At that moment, the archer on the clearing looked at the billowing smoke from the explosion and let out a sigh of relief.
The rapid shot technique taught by the Goddess and the little tricks her teacher had taught her years ago—she had used them all and managed to catch the opponent off guard.
Although this guy was tricky, he was ultimately dealt with...
"Snap!"
A crisp sound came from behind, and the huntress first felt numb, then a burning pain spread from her buttocks.
"What are you daydreaming about? You think I'm that easy to deal with?"
Along with a low, cold snort, the figure who had appeared behind Atalanta tapped the half-stick in hand and whipped the huntress' buttocks again.
"Snap snap!"
Another wave of searing pain struck, and Atalanta recovered from her shock, her proud heart instantly filled with a strong sense of humiliation.
"You bastard!"