For the first time in his life, Northern doubted whether he had heard the system correctly.
'Did it just say... I… slain? Slain?
'Slain what?
'That couldn't be right.'
And it certainly couldn't be good.
What he had come here to do was act as bait—not outright kill the monster.
Had he overestimated it?
'It looked quite strong. I just wanted to make it mad…'
In his attempt to do so, he had conjured quite the recipe and somehow landed a one-hit kill.
It was… jaw-dropping.
And also appalling.
He particularly did not like it.
How was he supposed to witness Paragon Raizel's strength if the evil Boneless Sea had simply died like that?
Too easily.
Just like that.
It was… frustrating.
Really frustrating.
'I had great expectations for that bastard!'
At this rate, Northern didn't know whether to blame the monsters for being defaulted or himself for being the defaulted one.