Chapter 371 – Craspio vs. Lee Han-Yeol (7)
Han-Yeol discovered that these herbivores were better suited as sorcerers rather than being on the frontlines as warriors. Their calm personalities made them more adept at casting spells from the backlines, as opposed to engaging in combat with the bloodlust and fervor exhibited by other carnivorous Bastrolings.
‘Stop attacking and focus on keeping that thing busy!’ Han-Yeol commanded.
[Okay!]
Han-Yeol formulated a new strategy to distract Craspio and buy as much time as possible, instead of attempting to directly engage it. The entire plan relied on the monster failing to notice the sealing spell they were preparing before its completion. It would be disastrous if Craspio sensed the spell and escaped before it was fully executed.
Sealing spells were generally high-level, where even a slight mistake or movement could ruin the entire incantation. This was especially true in the current situation, as the ten Bastro Sorcerers needed to remain rooted in their positions and in sync while channeling the spell.
Therefore, any movement from Craspio during the spellcasting process would prove detrimental, as the Bastro Sorcerers wouldn't be able to pursue it.
Chwaaaak!
“Camelot!”
[What is it, boss?!]
The Oxen Warrior, attacking Craspio from within the shadows, emerged beside Han-Yeol at his call. Typically, assassins had a weak constitution, making them reluctant to engage in prolonged fights with their enemies. However, Camelot was far hardier than the average assassin, enabling him to fight on the frontlines against Craspio.
While he didn't confront the enemy head-on like Kandir and the others, Camelot's racial traits as an Oxen Warrior proved invaluable in contesting Craspio.
"Do you have any restraining skills?" Han-Yeol inquired.
[Of course! Restraining skills are the basics for assassins! How could I call myself an assassin without one?] came the confident response.
Han-Yeol nodded in agreement with a smirk. He completely understood Camelot's perspective, knowing from personal experience how versatile the Restrain skill was. It was undoubtedly a skill he would prefer to have if he were an assassin-type class.
Restraining skills were neither rare nor common, as many support-type or assassin-type Hunters possessed at least one type of such skill, known as CC or crowd control skills, upon awakening. These skills were extremely useful in hunting grounds as they could easily control and restrict the movement of monsters.
"Good, then wait for my signal. We are going to use our skills together and restrain that thing," Han-Yeol directed.
[Hmm... Well, if you say so, boss... but do you think such skills will work against that ridiculously strong monster?] Camelot questioned.
"I'm not trying to completely immobilize it. We just need to stop its movement for a few seconds. I'm confident we can do it together," Han-Yeol reassured.
[Haha! If you say so, boss!]
With an eager expression, Camelot seemed excited about binding the colossal monster. He enthusiastically replied to Han-Yeol's command and blended into the shadows to await further instructions.
“Mavros!”
[You called, master?]
Chwak!
Mavros instantly reacted and flew to Han-Yeol’s side the moment he called. While the battle against Craspio demanded their full concentration, Mavros always kept one ear attuned to Han-Yeol, regardless of the opponent.
"Wow! Your reaction is still as fast as ever, Mavros! Anyway, I’m sorry, but you’re going to have to give me a lift again, just like old times," Han-Yeol apologetically said.
[Oh! I have been waiting for this!]
Han-Yeol felt a twinge of guilt for having to mount Mavros. The mini-dragon now looked charismatic and majestic like a real dragon, and Han-Yeol was concerned that Mavros might be offended by the request. However, Mavros’ enthusiasm indicated he had been eagerly anticipating this moment. Despite growing stronger and larger after awakening and obtaining Transform II, allowing him to assume his second form, Mavros still preferred fighting with Han-Yeol on his back, just like they did before.
In truth, he felt somewhat lonely when fighting alone without Han-Yeol on his back—a sentiment that seemed ironic, considering dragons were typically depicted as solitary creatures living in their lairs. Despite the romanticized image of dragons preferring solitude, Mavros disagreed. He didn't like the loneliness he felt fighting without Han-Yeol, so he readily agreed to the request to fight alongside him.
Tak! Discover, Devour, Delight: N♡vεlB¡n.
Han-Yeol hopped onto Mavros’ long neck but noticed something amiss.
‘Hmm?’
The dragon saddle he had purchased from Delchant for Mavros was nowhere to be seen. He searched all over Mavros’ back, but the only thing he could see was the brand new scales majestically shining all over his back.
“Hey, Mavros.”
[Yes, master?]
“Where’s the dragon saddle I got for you?”
[Hmm?]
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Mavros turned and looked at his back before he grimaced.
[Ah, I think I can only use that in my first form. I am not wearing anything in my second form.]
"But the saddle is still there, right?" Han-Yeol inquired.
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