Nigoru Hitomi de Nani wo Negau

tely, but as the battles continued, the influx slowed down and Walm noticed that the number of monsters had dropped sharply.

It was as if what was written in the scriptures of Dīrgha Āgama, “Sañjīva”, Walm could imagine the future of his struggle there.
[TN: Sañjīva, is the “reviving” Naraka (a.k.a hell), in short, it’s a place in hell, where it’s said that you’ll be killed by something hot like fire, or fiery weapons, then you’ll be revived, killed again, revived again, as many times.]

The limbs were as heavy as lead (Pb), the viscera were screaming, and the eyes were trembling with dull pain. From the time he was aware of the end, Walm’s movement lost its fineness.

Lizardman thrust a short spear from behind. Walm crossed his legs and flipped, but his legs were slightly entangled with the spear.

Walm, who deflected the spear tip with the sword, used《Strike》 in a trajectory from bottom to top, rubbing the ground to the air. The lizardman’s arms and neck were cut off, and blood blew out of its remaining torso and arms.

At that time, Walm captured the creeping shadow while avoiding blood splashes. The chin was torn to its cheeks, the head and chest closely resembled those of humans, but the lower body was in the shape of a serpent.

Two pairs of daggers shimmered suspiciously. Both were kris daggers, a weapon with a wavy blade like a Flamberge. 

Walm’s hand was slightly numb when he caught the stab with the sword. Even in this situation, he couldn’t help but have extra thoughts, and it cost him his momentum in handling a sword.

“Hah, hah, haaa, huff―― “

Focus, look only at the monster in front of you.

Circulating his breathing, Walm managed to switch his gears.

The remaining kris dagger approached from the side, and the tail extended to his feet. Reflexively caught the kris dagger with the back of his hand, and scooped up and cut the tail that was about to entangle him with a sword. The “Lamia” tried to push to the end with a stab while making a menacing sound. Walm, on the other hand, took advantage of the longsword’s reach, and when he stepped on one foot, he slashed the lamia from the waist to the shoulder.

The lamia didn’t die, but could no longer be a threat.

A “Poison Spider” jumped from the rubble wreckage and a double-headed “Orthrus” jumped in, giving Walm no break.

Walm skewered the poison spider that fell from overhead and threw the cramping poison spider at the two-headed wolf.

The orthrus made a small step to the left and turned its two jaws toward Walm, but only one evasive action and now he had a chance to fight back.

Walm jumped back and extended his sword horizontally. The orthrus was slashed from the chin to the top, cutting both heads in one go, and the body, which had lost both heads, slid on the ground with good momentum.

Three orcs, which saw an opportunity, were approaching Walm, who was sluggish. The leading orc covered the fatal area with a round shield while approaching, but it was easy for Walm.

Knees were cut off as it was the blind spot of the shield user, and the orcs fell forward. Walm slid his finger into the orc’s eyeball with his hand and the blue fire went inside.

The eyeballs pop instantly like popcorn and the brain was boiled.

A second orc thrust the spear, but the tip of the spear was crushed with 《Strike》 and just like that, the attack went to cut through the defenseless throat.

The orc tried to escape from bleeding by holding down its throat, but couldn’t stop bleeding with a mana barrier, in the end, only prolonged its life by a few seconds.

The last orc was approaching. Walm changed his grip and supported the bottom of his handle with one hand. He fixed his sword in its path and greeted the orc.

Walm felt that the tip of his sword stabbed its heart, and pulled it out while twisting. The dead orc spewed blood in a lot volume from the stab wound and its mouth, leaning against Walm and lastly, falling to the ground.

Walm ran his gaze around as if twisting his neck. The surrounding monsters were about 30 bodies. Hundreds or more remained in the entire castle, but the torrent of monsters that felt like infinity started to feel finite, somewhat manageable.