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Chapter 658

Day 133 – Morning, Dungeon, 17F

A windstorm whirled up, blades of gale turning into an infinite host of swords, and in a single instant a tornado shredded everything to pieces. The wind blades and gusts of the divine sword 「West Wind, Zephyros’s Blade」 layered with the wind blades and tempests of the 「Mantle of Wind-Heaven」 further riding the raging currents with the feather-wings of 「Dark Magic Bladewings」 surged upward in a whirlwind of ten-thousand cutting winds.

Even as a rear guard, even as a magic caster, on the upper floors one could fight. On the lower floors, a single great spell could end it. Sure, MP efficiency makes it a huge loss, but the act of stacking and controlling multiple techniques itself serves as training and builds data. So it’s not wasted. …Though apparently it earns me some glares?

「Hey, you’re the ones who told me to play rear guard, remember?