A Survivor's life in the dungeon (A Danmachi Fanfic.)

Chapter 62

*Narration*

The crowd all cheered wildly as they watched a dominating performance inside the stage, Ais Wallenstein was the very picture of someone who is unbeatable right now.

Lucia Kraven had been attacking non stop for the past few minutes but everything she threw all hit air. The sword princess was dodging everything without any difficulties, it's as if she knew where the attack would be coming from.

Lucia is by no means weak, she is a werewolf, this should have given her multiple advantage against her human opponent, be it speed or strength she should have been the one controlling the pace of the match.

But alas, all of that was nothing in front of Ais Wallenstein.

With a frustrated growl, the shewolf lunges towards the sword princess with no regards for her defense or well being, but that turns out to be the beginning of the end.

As she threw a straight right punch using her gauntlet that was shining bright with her mana, Ais casually took a step to the side, the shewolf passing by her completely as their two eyes met.

And with blindingly fast speed, Ais slashed down towards Lucia, the latter willed her mana around her body as she desperately raised her defense to the max.

But as the sword hit, it cleaved right through her mana as if it was a hot knife through butter.

The sword hits Lucia at her back, as the blade penetrates her armor and cuts through her flesh, blood gushes out as a gnarly wound streak right at her back, a new scar for her to carry in her body that is already riddled with it.

Using the momentum of her slash, Ais spun and delivered a spinning side kick that sent the shewolf flying in the air, the kick landed at the back of her head, this knocked her out instantly as her body landed and bounced at the cold hard floor of the arena, skidding a few more distance before coming to a stop.

With that the match ended as the crowd stood to their feet to cheer for the individual who had achieved an overwhelming victory.

And Ais, for all the dominance that she had shown, was still holding back her strength. The cheer of the crowd did not enter her ears, all she has right now is one goal, and that is to win. This was the natural outcome for her, as she walked back towards the waiting area to await her next match, her face as stone cold as it did when the match started.

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Denki who was watching the tournament with Froke were at awe at Ais's performance. Unlike yesterday, August was not with them in the stands, he was at the waiting room with the other fighters who were waiting for their match.

August had told them that out of all the people in the tournament he wanted to fight the sword princess the most. Now they understood why. She was strong... Overwhelmingly so.

And Lucia was no pushover, the fact that she was able to make it into the top 16 was proof of that. She was a werewolf and had even used her beastification at the very start of the match.

She was the one who initiated the tempo, she was the one who charges first, her speed and strength in their eyes were equal to Ais, maybe even better, and yet she was outclassed by the sword princess who by the looks of it, did it without breaking a sweat.

"Hey Denki..." Froke spoke, a drop of sweat falling and streaking down her cheek. "Did August really say that he wanted to fight that?" She asked as she points to Ais.

"...." Denki didn't speak, his eyes glued to the back of the sword princess who was walking towards the exit. He just nodded silently to answer Froke's question.