Thud! Thud! Thud!
The sound of metal tenderizing meat continued to resound. Even with seven bodies recording, 500 blows needed a lot of time. Especially since I only had one Faker morning star. It was definitely slower than dual wielding, but that was also intentional.
For one, I needed to give my children enough time to recover the damage. If I went too fast, the bulk of the pig quickly shrinks, making it harder for them to heal. Unfortunately, I literally couldn't do anything else as I wanted a clear log for {Fast Forward}.
[My lord, the log has reached 500 entries. Do you wish to test or continue on to 1,000?]
"Let's go 1,000. Frankly, I'm bored of filling up these logs. The next one I make will be it for the foreseeable future."
[I understand. Then I will inform you when we have reached 1,000.]
"Thanks."