Galid trudged towards me. Katarina breathed, looking nervous as she tried to draw her saber. Reaching out, I restrained her hand, then looked around, swiveling my head, for something suitable.
Oh. Now that would be nice.
Grabbing the round table by the leg pillar, I lifted it up, pouring mana into it.
"Take iiit!"
Galid, holding an ax in both hands, lunged at me.
He had blabbered grandiose statements such as killing a giant and being a slayer, he may have been bluffing, but his speed was quite fast. He reached right in front of me in an instant. I swung the table.
The guy sneered.
Like laughing at an asshole doing something stupid. He believed that his ax would split the table, so he heaved the ax and struck it.
His sneer didn't last long.
The ax stuck into the table, but couldn't split it.
The table hit his embarrassed face.
Bang!
Galid's body flew.
