Cid - Slime Defenses

“Die, dammit!” booms the Boss (or whatever) as he closes the distance between us, taking his sweet old time to swing at me, and I obviously…don’t budge.

His sword plunges straight into my chest, and I’m thrown to the ground on impact.

“Ha-ha! That’s what you get for messin’ with me! I’ve mastered the Royal Bushin method, and… Wh-what?!”

“Ta-daa! …You couldn’t even scratch me.”

I rise to my feet as if nothing happened, and wow, I couldn’t be happier with my suit’s defenses! I mean, these weak-as-shit attacks can’t even touch me.

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Volume 1, Prologue