A Wonderful Aspect of Autumn: Action (31)

Although Jigoro's horn had been severed, his smile only deepened. Without showing the slightest sign of agitation, he picked up the severed horn and immediately threw it.

"Agh!?"

"Rose!?"

The horn Jigoro threw pierced the light fighter's shoulder. Jigoro's horn was far harder than any inferior blade, and its tip was sharply pointed. It was only natural that it would pierce someone when thrown.

But I did not miss the little trick Jigoro had added when he threw it. He spun the horn like a bullet to increase its penetrating power. He had even aimed precisely for a gap in her armor... My brother truly was a man utterly unacquainted with holding back. It was reassuring, at least.

"Ora, ora, ora!"

Jigoro broke through the Magic Shield he had been standing on and the Sanctuary beneath it using nothing but his fists. He then entered the Earth Fortress.

Faced with Jigoro's smile, which resembled that of a beast that had found its prey, the mage and cleric wore clearly frightened expressions. Even seeing their fear, Jigoro did not hesitate for a moment. He grabbed the cleric by the neck and slammed them into the ground by force. He then stomped on their head again and again.

"This..."

"You're too slow!"...