Mythical Relic

Not far away from the battlefield,

Kurosawa is on the big trunk of a large tree watching the fight unfold in his eyes.

Hiss

Hiss

Suddenly, Kurosawa heard a hissing from a snake and without looking at its source, he brandished his sword and lightning appeared on the tip of his weapon, charred the snake until it fall from the trunk to the ground.

If the battle goes on, I might have to intervene. Although I told him the goal is to kill any monster with the technique, it doesn't mean he would abandon his reason when there is no hope. He still has lots to learn.

Kurosawa attentively and patiently waited for the right moment to intervene when suddenly a light appeared on his back and a woman with a sweet fragrance inducing any man to fall into a daze materialized.

"What? Have you found the book already?"

Kurosawa blubbered while his eyes still locked on a one-sided beating.

"Yes. And it is urgent."