November 20th.

Honestly, twenty days wasn't a particularly long time.

It was a short period for anyone to grow meaningfully, and even shorter to fully internalize any gains or lessons learned.

Frankly, I didn’t think there was much difference between the person I was twenty days ago and who I was now.

If anything, my body felt heavier, more exhausted.

But that didn’t bother me too much.

From the moment I stepped into this place, I’d been certain I’d eventually encounter it. In fact, meeting it now felt later than I had anticipated.

I believed I had a fair chance of victory.

Ever since I severed its tail in our previous encounter, I’d held onto a faint hope. At the very least, I knew my attacks could reach it.

This time, it was simply a matter of aiming for its neck instead of its tail.

And so, the battle began.

My strategy remained unchanged.

I dodged attacks I deemed fatal and counterattacked whenever I saw a viable opening.

After all, it outclassed me in every physical aspect. Size wasn’t even a competition.

The only advantage I had was my exceptional regenerative ability, and I intended to exploit it to its fullest.@@novelbin@@

Thud!

“Grrrrr…!!!”

Once, my spear pierced deeply into its paw.

For that single strike, I had to dodge dozens of attacks. A few times, my reactions weren’t quick enough, and my body was grazed in multiple places. Fortunately, my senses had sharpened recently, or I wouldn’t have lasted this long.

I used the blood I shed—whether defensively or offensively—wherever I could.

I didn’t let impatience take over.

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