The Extra of The Lunerra

Chapter 408 - 41: Absolute Voice

"DIE!"

I did my best to move my body, frozen as the huge mace fell on me. I pushed myself hard, pumped mana into my legs.

And, somehow, I managed to throw myself aside.

The mace landed with a loud thud where I had stood only a second before. I felt the trembling of the ground all the way through my body.

But I couldn’t stop yet.

I quickly regained my balance and started running.

"DON’T RUN! COME HERE! COME BACK! DON’T GO!"

My eyes widened when I noticed the shadow that suddenly fell on me from behind. I could see the swing of the mace through this shadow, but I had no chance this time.

I gritted my teeth, turned around out of the corner of my eye, looked directly into the brown eyes of the gigantic man, put as much mana as I could into my voice, and shouted at the top of my lungs.

"Stop!"

This man... was several times stronger than me. At least he must have been, because the only thing my voice did was to slow his movement a little, to make him seem like he was hesitating.

Still, it was an opportunity for me to avoid his attack once more. And I took that opportunity.

There was no way to escape from the factory.

Despite his mass, he was fast enough that if I ran in a straight line, he would be right behind me in an instant.

So... somehow, I had to make him stand still, even for a short time.

I glanced around, and as the huge man started to move again, a pencil-sized piece of iron caught my eye.

I grabbed it and whispered in a low voice.

"Sharpen, get stronger, heavier, faster."

I felt a large part of my mana being drained, but I didn’t care. I grabbed the piece of iron as if I were throwing a stone, stretched my arm to its fullest, and then threw it at the man.

The man didn’t seem to care about the piece of iron. But, even if I hadn’t used much force, he was unable to react when the piece suddenly shot out at tremendous speed.

The piece of iron hit the man’s fat belly. It pierced his skin, tore through his flesh... but it didn’t pierce through.

"UGH-! AAAAGHHHH! IT HURTS, IT HURTS!"

The man pulled the piece out of his stomach and threw it aside. Blood slowly trickled down his abdomen, and his eyes were filled with bloodlust.

"DIE! DIE! DIE!"

When he started running full speed at me, I picked up a few more pieces from the ground and did the same.

The second piece hit the right side of his chest, but he didn’t care.

The third piece hit his shoulder, and managed to make a wound that reached the bone.

But the man didn’t even stagger.

When I realized that there was only one meter between us, that his mace was about to come down on me again, fear gripped my whole body. My thoughts raced, I didn’t know what to do.

Why was I here?

Why... was he targeting me?

It was absurd... so ridiculous.

I didn’t want to die in a place like this... for something I didn’t even know why.

Wasn’t it unfair... to die here... when I had managed to get out of that dungeon, when I was just beginning to recognize my power and move forward?

It... was.

I bit my tongue, sinking my teeth into it in a particularly painful way. The metallic taste of blood filled my mouth, the pain spreading sharply throughout my body.

My first target...

Was me.

"Get faster, lighter, stronger..."

Then I jumped as high as I could.

Suddenly, I found myself on the man’s mace. I tried to calculate my remaining mana, I looked around for things I could use... then paused as I saw something at the other end of the factory, above. I thought of something, something risky, but... something that might work.

So, I fixed my eyes on the man’s mace.

"Get heavier!"

Suddenly I saw the color drain from the man’s fingers holding the mace. Then his expression changed.

I felt a sharp pain in my heart. No, not the normal pain... much sharper, a pain I could feel inside me.

But with this pain, my vision gradually began to improve, the constant ringing in my ears slowly subsided. I was also able to hear what the huge man, who was only three meters away from me, was saying.

"I told you to come out of hiding! It wouldn’t hurt this much...! You got what you deserved!"

I don’t know why, my lips curled upward.

"Now... you will die!"

When the man raised his mace once more, ready to swing it at me...

I thought it was funny.

Or rather... this situation.

"Slow down, slow down, slow down."

Suddenly, the man’s movements slowed down one after another, almost to a standstill.

The pain in my heart became sharper. I felt as if someone had grabbed it in their hands and started squeezing it.

Yet I didn’t stop.

"Become weak, vulnerable, fragile."

It squeezed my heart even tighter, and once again, blood and vomit rose from my throat.

But I... couldn’t stop.

I turned my eyes upward, toward what was standing right above the man... a compressed ball of iron suspended by the chains of a crane. It hadn’t been formed into a complete sphere, so it was full of iron that looked like sharp thorns.

"Get heavier... heavier, heavier."

I started coughing, and with each cough, my heart felt like it was going to explode, and with each one, my vision, which had only recently recovered, began to blur again.

Colors faded, sounds blurred together. A strange... coldness enveloped my body.

"Get sharper... stronger... heavier."

The chain of the crane suddenly snapped. The ball of iron, weighing tens, maybe hundreds of tons with my words, also sharpening and strengthening, fell right on top of the huge man weakened several times by my skill.

The shadow of the man disappeared from me in an instant. Hot blood splashed over me, covering my clothes, my face.

With difficulty, I lowered my head and looked at the... ’mash’ under the iron ball.

I had won.

I had... beaten him.

I had succeeded.

With difficulty, weakly, I reached into the pocket of my dress. I took out Paul’s jewel with this hand while holding the necklace Aiden had given me with the other.

I wanted to hold them in my hand... for the last time. Nothing more, nothing less.

But... the moment the jewel came into contact with my own blood that ran down my hand from my dress, it did something it had never done before.

Its transparent surface suddenly turned blood red, absorbing some of the blood on my hand. For a brief moment, it emitted the same glow around it, then gradually faded, and... returned to normal.

The only difference... it was no longer transparent. It was red.

I had no idea what it was. And yet... I didn’t care. I gripped the jewel and my necklace tightly.

I threw my head back. As I leaned against the wall, thinking how... cold it was getting every second, I saw the sky through a hole in the roof of the factory.

"The sky..."

A feeling appeared inside me, a feeling that enveloped my whole body.

I...

Wanted to see the stars.

I gritted my teeth, with the last shreds of strength I had left, I dropped myself to the ground. Maybe I couldn’t feel my legs, yes... but it didn’t matter.

I didn’t use my legs at the bottom of that pit anyway.

I just... needed a little strength...

"He...al..."

I vomited even more blood, the pressure on my heart became even more intense.

But... I could probably do it one last time.

"Get... stronger..."