-Fein POV-
I was killing the wolves with my two swords, and no matter where I went, my swords always managed to cut through them like butter, and as the seconds passed, my movents beca more smooth and unpredictable. I have the impression that I can move quickly and precisely wherever I want to go, and that I instinctively do the best possible move when fighting the wolves...
My best guess was that this was related to my LVL 4 fighting ability. Now that I've realized that LVL 4 talent is incredible, what about LVL 10? Would I be able to copy enemies' techniques by simply looking through them like a Sharingan? So, how about LVL 15? Wouldn't that imply that I can even outperform those imitated techniques to unfathomable heights? or use my LvL 15 scientist talent to reinvent so dark technology, such as the Iron Man suit? Despite the fact that I am aware that building that thing is difficult in this world due to the fact that material science and physics are not yet that advanced.
Speaking of which, I realized that while fighting, my thoughts were wandering, but my body was moving on its own... Hmmm, muscle mory is also considered a talent... I reached a conclusion. There was sothing strange in this world that I couldn't believe... For example, so aspects of this world are more advanced than the Earth. while others are not... It simply does not make sense. But this is an unknown world, so who am I to pass judgnt?
I killed the remaining cannon fodders with ease, and then I looked at their leader... They now lacked a left foot and had so burned wounds on his body.
"It doesn't appear to have the energy to fight, and Alfred's degu reserves appear to have also run out," I grumbled.
So they're at a standstill, huh... Alfred's butler's suit is immaculate, with only a few scratches.
'This guy knows how to fight with tactics,' I thought to myself.
This type of person is usually more dangerous than those who charge mindlessly to demonstrate their abilities.
I decided to put an end to the big wolf's career after becoming bored with him... It can't even detect my incoming sneak attack due to its exhaustion, so Alfred just looked at and I responded with a knowing look, He got my ssage... As a result, he decided to continue his act in order to further distract the big wolf. My sword cut its head in the sa way, but unlike others, it offered so resistance.
"As one would expect from a boss level, he was more resistant than your average cannon fodder," I remarked sarcastically.
'Hmmm... 'I got 4512 exp from all the kills, what a bountiful harvest,' I exclaid.
Na: Fein Bonifacio
Race: Human
Talent: Lvl 4 [C] (0/2700 EXP)
Ratio: One in a Ten Thousand Genius
Degu Amount: Lvl 3 [D] (0/900 EXP)
Total EXP: 5488
'HAHAHAHA, now my exp is enough to upgrade my talent to LVL 5.'
While I was laughing in my head, I noticed that the girl in the tree, or what appeared to be their young lady, walked toward , followed by Alfred and his companions.
I turned to face them and said...
"It appears that so of you require assistance with those injuries," I said, pretending to put so items in my backpack to conceal the existence of my storage space. This storage space was fifty cubic ters in size, and it could grow as I grew stronger.
A set of tools that physicians usually carry with them appeared in my hand... I pretended to take it from the bag and approach them.
"Are you still a physician? What's your na?" inquired the young lady...
"Didn't they say it's impolite to ask a stranger's na without first introducing yourself?" I asked casually.
"Please excuse my rudeness; you can call Sofia Amborico Del Rosario Vladimir," she said, bowing 90 degrees to .
For such a long and unnecessary introduction, I massaged my forehead with dizziness... "Sofia for short, you can call Fein... Fein Bonifacio," I said, staring at her as if she were a fool.
She looked embarrassed at my actions, her cheeks are now tinted with the color of cheery while trying to look composed on the outside at the sa ti.
"Alfred, help our savior process the valuable materials in the corpses, after all, the leader is a Class E while the rest are Class F," she tried to change the subject by looking at the butler.
I was actually surprised that those wolves could use degu because, in my opinion, they are quite weak... So I approached Alfred and said, "Hey if that big wolf is Class E, why didn't it use its abilities while fighting?"
Alfred looked at with surprise, as if he thought a strong person like should know sothing; oh boy, I wonder what kind of reaction he would have if he had known I had only just begun.
"Well, I think this wolf has a passive ability to greatly increase his speed by the way it moves, but it can't use it proficiently because it looks like it was just recently promoted to E rank," Alfred muses.
"If it only knew how to use its ability, we would have been dead by now," Sofia said, her face pale, sweat oozing from her eyebrows as if she was still shaken by the previous encounter.
Alfred consoled her by patting her back and then proceeded to dissect the important parts of the corpses with well-practiced movents. I was just watching him, trying to learn a thing or two, but my talent was still too weak to do sothing amazing like learning instantly just by looking at it.
I also proceeded to tend to the wounded professionally, first using disinfectant to clean their wounds, then applying pressure to specific points to relieve pain and improve blood flow. I then wrapped the bandage around each of them to protect their wounds and injuries from bacteria and dirt.
Sofia was just watching curiously while I was doing it, so I gladly explained so basic dical information while demonstrating it to entertain her.
"I'm sorry for shouting at you," the one known as Helius said softly... but enough for to hear.
"No problem," I shrugged, "anyone would do what I just did."
"If only you knew," he murmured.
"Well, I suppose we should take the sa route... After all, it would be dangerous if you encountered so bandits in your current state," I suggested.
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