Chapter 61
The scene was clearly chaotic due to the Terra Dragon’s attack.
The monster’s destructive power was overwhelming, leaving little room to regroup.
In the midst of this, a cleric from the other party was blown away by the dragon’s tail and lost consciousness upon hitting a tree.
“We’ve lost one healer!” Martina cried out almost like a scream.
“Fine, I don’t care anymore!”
Then, Martina extended her wand towards the Terra Dragon and shouted—
“Burn to ashes!”
She hurled a fireball at the dragon’s body.
As expected of an A-rank sorceress, the attack was devastating.
She could probably destroy a city wall by herself with that kind of explosive power.
However—
The Terra Dragon cried out in pain but showed no sign of falling.
“What do we do? It’s a strong specimen!” Martina exclaimed in despair.
Meanwhile, a warrior was repelled and injured by the dragon’s arm.
“This looks bad…” The situation was precarious.
“Master, this is seriously not good,” Lena said, still dodging the dragon’s attacks skillfully, but lacking a decisive blow.
The word ‘annihilation’ flashed through my mind.
But then I remembered that such a thing was impossible.
“Looks like it’s my turn now,” Misha stretched her arms and stepped forward.
“Misha! Please, you’re our only hope!”
“Boss, we’re counting on you!”
“If Master asks, I can’t say no.”
Misha seemed quite pleased.
“You! It’s dangerous! Use long-range magic!” Martina yelled, suggesting the standard tactic for a sorcerer.
But Misha wasn’t just any sorcerer. She was capable of anything.
Misha approached the Terra Dragon, easily dodging its tail with a high jump.
“What kind of physical ability is that!?” Martina exclaimed in shock.
“Ah… Maybe it’s a flight spell… I didn’t know it could be used like this…”
No, Misha probably just jumped physically.
Misha closed in on the dragon, dodging its attacks and shortening the distance.
“Who is that beastman sorcerer?” someone asked.
“She’s that kind of monster,” was all I could respond. “In short, our Boss is ridiculously strong.”
Then, Misha leapt up and struck the dragon’s jaw.
With a dull thud, the dragon flipped over, taking down several trees with it.
“Ah, so one hit wasn’t enough. Well, it’s a dragon after all.”
Misha then kicked the dragon’s body, which twitched and then stopped moving.
Two blows were enough to kill the dragon.
“It felt more like a giant lizard than a Terra Dragon. It’s not that dangerous since it’s adapted to living in the forest and doesn’t breathe fire.”
Misha commented calmly, her feedback uniquely hers.
“Misha, well done…”
I wanted to express more gratitude, but the sight of her defeating the dragon so effortlessly felt surreal.
Her true strength, previously unmeasured against dungeon monsters, was now clearly formidable against a dragon.
“Master, have you fallen for me again?”
Misha joked.
“Yeah, more than enough.”
This was what a real cheat character was like.
Meanwhile, Martina was—
“What is this… Am I hallucinating…?” She seemed unable to believe the situation.
“It’s all real. Now, who needs healing?”
Misha looked around for the injured.
“I’m also top-notch in healing magic.”
After healing the other party’s members, their perception of Misha completely changed.
“Big sister is really strong…”
“Big sister is really beautiful…”
“Big sister, how can you use such powerful healing magic?”
The party members started referring to Misha as ‘big sister.’
“It essentially means the same as calling her ‘Boss,'” Lena said, hands behind her head.
“Seeing that, it’s hard to consider ourselves equals.”
“Well, that makes sense.”
Misha walked through the forest with a satisfied expression, not minding the new attention.