After my Sword Arts skill had reached Lv2, the skill points of Sword Arts Lv1 skills stolen from Smagobs started acc.u.mulating.
Arnold-sanâs Sword Arts skill stood at Lv2 (20/50)ââAfter adding Lv1 (10/10), the acc.u.mulated skill points reached a total of 30.
âŚâŚIt turned out well.
Letâs tryââthe power of Sword Arts Lv3.
With my eyes affixed, I grasped the curved sword firmly with both my hands.
Since this enemy had no skill for me to steal, there was no need for me to have one of my hands free.
In the first place, this sword was meant to be wielded in both hands.
The blade alone measured 1m. Combined with the hilt, it reached 1.20m.
The wound on my body had considerably recovered.
Although I only had grat.i.tude for Vitality Enhancement skill, the speed of recovery wasnât same as the Blood Ogresâ from awhile ago.
Because their natural healing ability is superior to mine, a humanâs, is that why?
Oh well. Itâs not like Iâm contending with this fellow in a fair compet.i.tion, so thereâs no problem.
âŚâŚAll I have to do is to keep myself from getting hit.
ăFu!ă
Keeping the bare minimum air in my lungs and blowing the rest out, I closed in.
With my eyes affixed, I charged at the opponent undauntedly.
I didnât want to involve those behind me.
In order to restrict the enemyâs movement, I sc.r.a.ped the flesh on its thigh, launching a combo with the curved sword.
I slashed its muscles, which had swelled as if its stats had increased upon leveling up, with the second strike while we crossed each other.
ăGuoaă
Having gotten slashed twice at exactly the same spot, its muscles ruptured as the toughness of its flesh gave in.
How do I put itâŚâŚThe swordâŚâŚfelt so familiar as if it were an extension of my arm.
With more powerââ
With more precisionââ
And with more speedââ
I hitââthe enemy.
The enemyâs rage erupted as it violently swept the club it was wielding over.
The violent sweep created a whirlwind which could pulverize anyone who stood in its way.
If I had only sheer willpower, I would be no match for it.
HoweverâŚâŚI have no intention of losing.
Without a care, I stepped into the circ.u.mference which the sweeping club of the Blood Ogre created with itself at the centre.
I didnât take on the vector of the force from the front. I dodged the attack completely by tilting.
It whistled past my ear. Immediately after, an infringing cloud of dust rose by my side.
Each of the blows was heavier than the last.
However, after a number of blowsââ
ăGuoooooâŚâŚaâŚâŚ?ă
With a thud, the huge club fell onto the ground, rolling.
The opponent, not knowing as to what had happened, got up and checked its right fist which it was grasping the club with.
Five fingers which should have been there.
ââWere nowhere to be found.
ăAre you looking for something? ââYou lost your clubâŚâŚ? You dropped it there.ă
The enemy turned slightly rigid.
Meanwhile, I supplied oxygen to my body which was breathless after such an intense workout.
Silence ensued. Shortly after, the place was filled once again with intimidating, growling sound.
The growls carried angerâŚâŚand a tinge of fear.
The fingers, which should have regenerated by now, didnât. Enraged, the enemy recklessly brandished its right arm.
For the attack was reckless, it didnât feel threatening.
However, it didnât forget to pick the club back up with its left arm.
While dodging the recklessly brandished right arm, I positioned the sword overhead, raised a foot lightly and bounded off, closing the distance.
I brandished the held aloft sword to mercilessly severe the opponentâs left wrist which was trying to pick the club up.
However, I couldnât cut it off in one strike. Since it was a severing motion, the hilt of the sword was now upturned to its left handââso I inverted the blade of the sword.
Within point one second of slashing from overhead, I slashed back from below.
The swordâs jaw crunched the same spot of the opponentâs wrist, cutting it off halfway.
With this, itâll be impossible for it to hold the club.
However, it was not over yet.
Advancing a step, I dealt the finishing strike from overhead, completely severing the wrist.
Iâm not pleased with the processing capability of my brain.
At most, it should be ăThree Step Cută.
Oh well. With this, the enemyâs offensive ability will plummet down.
At any rate, it wonât be able to use either of its hands to wield.
The Blood Ogre let out an agonizing cry. Still, it didnât lose its fighting spirit.
âŚâŚI canât afford to give it time.
ââI have to decide the battle in a go.
Lunging into the enemyâs bosom, I aimed at the other leg than the one I had sc.r.a.ped earlier.
Not longer able to bear the weight of its gigantic body, it fell down to both of its knees.
Slipping through both of its swinging arms, I finally aimed at its head.
NowâŚâŚitâll be over!
All my might contained in a strike. Horizontally, I drew my sword at the Blood Ogreâs neckââ
ââFor a moment, the ogreâs lips curledâŚâŚinto a smile.
A screech of metal frictioning against metal resounded.
Its sole horn blackened, blocking my attack.
When the attack, which contained all my might, was blocked, an unimaginable shock transmitted through the hilt, making me drop the sword.
ââAh! My hand has gone numbâŚâŚ
Not missing the opportunity, the opponent sw.a.n.g its arm at me who was now defenseless.
As I wasnât able to dodge it, I received the hit directly. A cloud of dust rose as I crashed into the ground.
An acute pain ran through my body.
The monster let out a triumphant roar which resembled laughter. It was distasteful to the ear.
Yet again, the cuts didnât heal. Once, twice, thriceââthe Blood Ogre stomped incessantly, demanding the answer.
He stomped over and over again, enraged, swollen with fury.
âŚâŚWhatever it was trampling must be in a miserable state by now.
As if to confirm whether what it was trampling had died or not, it raised its foot amidst the twirling cloud of dust.
ăââHey, youâre in the middle of a battle yet youâre laughing like an idiot. Even for a moment, you canât take your eyes off the target of your attacks. Just now, you got your left wrist cutâŚâŚYouâre so poor and pitiable, arenât you?ă
Gazing at the figure of the person who was stepping on its shoulders, the face of the Blood Ogre distorted into an incredulous expression.
Even if it made such a face, it wouldnât stop the sword which had already been brandished.
ăââWhat happenedâŚâŚ? Smile, ogre.ă
With my hand having received a positive feedbackââthe battle came to a conclusion.
Jumping off the collapsing Blood Ogreâs shoulders, I rushed back to everyone.
When the female adventurer, who had taken refuge in the back, saw that the battle had ended, she ran to me, gratified.
As soon as everyone has been treated, we will finally leave the forest.
There was no conspicuous wound on Lim.
Although she seemed to be in pain due to physical overexertion recoil, she would wake up after a while.
Treatment was required for Bays-san and Arnold-san, though.
ăI can treat me myselfâŚâŚArnold-san is in more critical condition, please attend to him first.ă
Even if you tell me to attend him first, there is nothing much I can do.
ăSorryâŚâŚSeiji, thereâs a medicinal drug in my leather rucksack. Can you please take it out?ă
Upon the request of Arnold-san, who had broken his arm, I struggled my hand into the leather rucksack and fished around. I found the medicinal drug and had Arnold-san chug it down. Thereafter, his erratic breathing calmed down.
This medicinal drug was the same as the one I bought in Merville town. It was neither cheap nor expensive.
It was effective against a range of injuries but by no means could it heal a fractured arm in an instant.
The medicine used by Bays-san for treating himself was the same type.
Because the bleeding in the leg had yet to stop, I took out the change of clothes from my rucksack to make up for the bandage. Before bandaging, I soaked it in another medicinal drug. After dabbing it on the wound, I tied it tightly.
According to Sheena-san, it was more effective than drinking it in case of an external injury.
As for the fractured arm, the female adventurer used a twig as a makeshift splint.
By the way, thereâs an expensive medicinal drug which can instantly heal any injury but I have yet to see it.
ââPresently, there didnât seem to be any danger.
After the treatment was done, we decided to leave the forest and return to Pascam.
That said, we will soon have to apologize to Batteau-san jointly.
ăSeiji-san, since you took great pains, you should strip the horn of the Blood Ogres. Itâs quite an expensive material.ă
Ooh, I forgot.
ăBoth of them are yours.ă
Although the first one was slain by everyoneâŚâŚsince Arnold-san and everyone were nodding, I obediently obliged.
I somehow cleft the red horn of the first monster. However, the blackened horn was excessively hard, so I couldnât cleave it. Is the material of a monster which possesses a rare enhancement skill rare, too?
Now that it has come to this, Iâll take it by all means.
Ah, *ping* an idea.
If I canât cut the hornâŚâŚI can simply crush everything but the horn.
Sheathing the sword, I picked the club up and trotted to the Blood Ogre.
ăFunnuaaaaaaa!ă
So heavyâŚâŚIt doesnât suit meâŚâŚIâll just lift it to the height where it can be swung down from.
ăSei! Noooooooă
I aimed at the head which was lying on the groundâââŚâŚWarning: Gore.
ââNow that the horns have been collected, letâs return.
Bays-san, albeit slightly numb, was able to walk by himself; the female adventurer was carrying Lim, who was still unconscious, on her back; and I lent my shoulder to Arnold-san.
En route, Arnold-san whispered a question to me.
ăIn the battle with the last Blood OgreâŚâŚSeijiâs movement was exceptional. Did, whatever you tried, yielded the effect?ă
Err, did I say such a thing?
Ah~âŚâŚI blurted something unnecessary out, it seems.
However, thereâs no way I can tell him about my skill.
I canât tell anyone about such an inhumane act as stealing skills without any regard. Itâs not a matter I can thoughtlessly talk about with others.
By no means do I think that Arnold-san is blabbermouth but I donât feel any need to intentionally tell him in particular.
ăA person who practises martial arts has tremendous potential for growth if they know how to grasp the opportunityâŚâŚă
Is he perhaps talking about âbreaking through the barrierâ?
Albeit not entirely, heâs correct.
Thatâs rightâŚâŚAlthough heâs unable to wield a sword right now, Iâll have to return his Sword Arts skill to him before he gets suspicious.
Thereâs an option to return the skill, isnât there?
I concentrated my consciousness, albeit nervously, for it was my first time attempting it.
N? Huh, did nothing happen?
Hey, donât tell me that itâs impossible to return the skill!
No, wait. Donât be hasty.
That itâs required for the hand to be in physical contact while stealing, it should be the same in case of returning, tooâŚâŚshouldnât it?
Because I was already lending a shoulder to him, I touched him without seeming unnatural.
UnâŚâŚIt went well.
When I concentrated my consciousness, I felt a strange sensation of something warm moving through my body.
In terms of imageââit was like clay.
The quant.i.ty that belonged to Arnold-san was torn off from the total quant.i.ty.
âŚâŚAh, shouldnât I keep the Sword Arts skill until we safely reach Pascam?
If the 1 in 10,000 chance of another Blood Ogre appearing did come to pa.s.s, it wouldnât be funny.
I withheld the portion which I was in the process of returning.
However, when I return it, my Sword Arts skill will be back to being Lv2.
Iâd better not rashly say ăehh, I broke through the barrier.ă
Therefore, to Arnold-sanâs questionââ
ăWhen I wished that I didnât want everyone to die in front of meâŚâŚI felt an enormous power burning inside me. I thought Iâd try it and see as to how far I could go by myself.ă
ăFumuâŚâŚă
ăââAs for me, I was curious when Seiji-san wasnât affected in the least even after you were drenched in the blood of the Blood Ogre. Another thing which piqued my interest was the strange phenomenon that occurred in the body of the second Blood Ogre.ă
Abruptly, someone whispered into my ear. It was precisely Bays-san who had bent backward in order to lean closer.
ăâŚâŚAbout the Blood Ogreâs unusual phenomenon, how can I possibly know? As for the paralytic poison, Iâm sure it has something to do with my const.i.tution.ă
ăI see. Youâre so young, yet- did you receive any special training? You were also under attack and received several woundsâŚâŚă
âŚâŚEeh, yes. From the caterpillars.
But I canât say that out loud.
Now, what do I make up for Vitality EnhancementâŚâŚ?
ăI was the first to ask question. Also, you donât bother your savior with questions, you thank them, examiner-dono.ă
ăTrue. I was just asking out of curiosity. Howeverââă
Although he was not wearing his gla.s.ses for they had broken, Bays-san still gestured as if fixing his gla.s.ses.
ăââYou slew the Blood Ogre single handedly. Even Sheena, who believes that you are promising, would be surprised if she knew.ă
AahâŚâŚI somewhat feel like seeing that face.
ââThus, we safely reached Pascam port town.
I want you to make me a new weapon out of the horn I obtained, Jig-san!