The Absolute Speed of a Certain Comic 128

Title: Half a Month Later

“Not a bad result.”

In the courtyard of Twilight Manor, Riveria reviewed Lefiya’s progress for the day.

Riveria enthusiastically swung staff, and while Lefiya was chanting spell, she suddenly struck staff with a sharp gaze.

Lefiya didn’t stop speaking, but her body moved instinctively.

Under Riveria’s sincere admiration, Lefiya seemed confused, and the spell she was chanting abruptly ceased, causing random magical energy to flow throughout her body, making her face turn pale, and she immediately collapsed.

After a moment, she calmed down and her face regained its color.

During the process of training parallel chanting, magical power would occasionally erupt. As long as the magical power inside the body was controlled in time, the body would not explode and die.

“What training did you do today?”

“...Being chased by monsters?”

Riveria sank into thought.

Lefiya also looked incredulous.

Could it be... because she was chased for half an afternoon and got used to running away? When faced with an attack, did her body react unconsciously?

“Maybe I was too lenient with you before.”

Riveria sighed deeply and with a hint of loneliness.

She had been teaching her for a long time, but Lefiya hadn’t learned parallel chanting. However, after just one day of going to the dungeon with Hoshiharu, she already showed some initial signs of mastering it.

Even though she clearly wasn’t very skilled, as long as she continued practicing, it was only a matter of time before Lefiya truly mastered parallel chanting.

This even made Riveria feel a little frustrated, and there was a trace of loneliness in her expression.

Lefiya could only shiver.

Riveria assigned her homework every day, occasionally conducted tests, and slapped her palm and buttocks if she didn’t do well. Could this still be called lenient?

‘Riveria-sama, don’t be swayed by that man’s teaching methods!’

‘That man is not ordinary, don’t follow his lead!’

Lefiya kept shouting in her heart.

“Um... can I not go tomorrow?”

She raised her head cautiously, trying to see signs of mercy on Riveria’s face.

“NO.”

Riveria gave her a dignified smile and then firmly rejected her request.

“The training between you and Hoshiharu is very effective. As long as you continue, you will surely become a great mage.”

“But if I train with him, I’ll die easily!”

“You were chased all day today, right? I’m sure he wouldn’t do anything to hurt his companions.”

Riveria was very confident.

‘NO.’

‘Riveria-sama, where does your inexplicable trust in that man come from?’

Lefiya bowed her head, complaining in her heart.

❀❀❀

The next day.

Lefiya reluctantly joined Hoshiharu and Line, and the three of them entered the dungeon again.

On this day, during the process of half training and half exploration, the three of them passed through the 13th Floor unscathed and entered the 14th Floor.

Then several days passed, and they entered the 15th Floor, followed by the 16th Floor.

Soon.

Half a month had passed.

❀❀❀

The 17th Floor.

This is a Floor where the feeling of blockage and oppression is very strong. The uneven walls appear dark and inexplicable, and the stalactites hanging from the ceiling hang upside down like the tips of swords.

There were fist-sized stones at unknown intervals on the corridor walls, emitting a faint phosphorescent light, illuminating the short space.

“—Unleashed streak of light, bow limbs of the holy tree. You are an expert of the bow! Shoot, sniper of the fairies!”

In a dim basin-like area resembling the belly of a mountain, Lefiya kept moving, swaying left and right, dodging collisions and attacks from sharp-toothed tigers. While moving freely, the chant in her mouth did not stop at all.

Judging by her very natural expression and uninterrupting movements, it was clear that she had fully mastered the art of dodging while chanting.

“Penetrate, arrow of absolute accuracy!”

A fiery arrow was released from the tip of the staff she held, roaring like a bombing sound.

She didn’t aim in any particular direction; she just swung her staff casually, and the fiery arrow she shot wasn’t accurate at all, even hitting the wall.

However, the arrow suddenly turned in the air, forming a 180-degree arc, and flew towards the sharp-toothed tiger next to her, blowing most of its body to pieces with a loud explosion.

This was one of the three spells Lefiya mastered – Arcs Ray, just like its name, it had a sure-hit effect, and it wouldn’t miss the target once aimed, which was very practical.

On the other side.

“Roooaar!”

An ear-piercing roar sounded.

Even among Level 2 monsters, it was undoubtedly a very strong monster.

Standing over two meters tall, its copper-colored fur was highly resistant to fire and ice. The muscles all over its body were as strong as tree trunks, and its pitch-black horns were extremely hard.

The aura around its body was truly brutal, and the strong sense of oppression was enough to make one choke.

Minotaur!

It was undoubtedly a Floor Boss monster! Even if a Level 2 adventurer faced it alone, they might be killed instantly by it.

*BOOM*

The Minotaur stepped out, crushing the stone under its feet, then opened its hands and swung towards Hoshiharu mercilessly.

*WHOOSH*

However, Hoshiharu just slightly shrunk, and his strong, heavy arm was swung.

“Roooaar!”

The Minotaur refused to admit defeat, its eyes widened, and it raised its hand like a wheel, sweeping back and forth, covering the four directions in front, above, below, left, and right.

However, in the face of the stunning combo, Hoshiharu didn’t panic at all and continuously dodged within its attack range, avoiding all of the Minotaur’s attacks with an extraordinary margin.

*Pu-chi*

When the Minotaur’s attack stopped, Hoshiharu swung his sword with his back hand.

The path of the sword followed the texture of the muscle from bottom to top, like cutting fish fillet, leaving a deep slash mark of more than half a meter on the Minotaur’s right arm.

The size difference between the two was enormous.

With the size of the Minotaur, it wasn’t impossible to crush Hoshiharu with a single kick.

But in actual combat, the Minotaur was like Tom meeting Jerry. It was controlled till the end, and no matter what move it made, it could be easily and calmly resolved.

Even when facing monsters at Level 2, Hoshiharu didn’t lag at all; it could even be said that his opponents were at his fingertips.

*Pu-chi* *Pu-chi* *Pu-chi*

Several sword lights flashed in succession, and under the roar of strong wind, the Minotaur’s arms and veins were all cut into pieces, and then its throat was mercilessly cut.

“Very tough.”

Hoshiharu muttered.

The Minotaur’s muscles were extremely strong, even though he cut with his current strength of more than 600 points, it still felt as difficult as cutting rubber.