After getting my second chance in life, I wanted to try and be the one standing at the back, giving orders, barely doing anything. However, it seemed that the blood of a berserker ingrained in me over three decades wasn't something I could fight against.
The fight finally began.
A large wave of monsters began pressuring us from the front.
[Withered Bats Lv. 43]
[Plague Rats Lv. 41]
But level-wise, they weren't much of a threat. They weren't bosses either, so they were basically nothing but walking EXP pots for us.
After the frontline stabilized, with the girls handling their section carefully and holding back the monsters coming in droves, I took a deep breath.
"My turn...!"
I shifted the blade in my hand and moved.
Using Shadow Waltz, I appeared at the ceiling of the cave, diagonally upwards—a section directly above and a little ahead of the middle of the girls' line. The stone above me was close enough that I could feel the cold of it before I even touched it.
