Hunting on the 10th floor(corrected)

On the 10th floor, Lefiya and Mark could be seen walking slowly through the fog. The elf wanted to exchange a few words, but seeing Mark's concentration, she preferred not to disturb him. Mark was also not in the mood to chat and being able to rely little on sight, he was using 'monster detection' to the max.

'Found, limit break'

Throwing an electric web, at the group of monsters that were hidden in the fog, he quickly drew the blade and ran towards the enemies, which turned out to be 6 imps. Taking advantage of the fact that they were paralyzed, he performed quick but precise swings of the sword which ended their lives.

'They are quite weak, the only reason they are dangerous is their ability to ambush.' -As Mark started walking again, Lefiya who was standing back looked at him in shock, not only for his precise movements but above all for the ability to cast a spell without saying a word.

'Is such a thing even possible? When I come back I have to ask Riveria. '- Having made the decision, she continued to follow Mark.

Continuing to walk, he detected a large presence, which stood alone. Approaching slowly, he could see that it was an orc 2.5 meters tall with its back to him.

'Noise of a whistle'

When the ogre turned towards the sound, what he found in front of his eyes was a mass of electricity, which burned his face.

'GRAAA !!'

Seeing that the blow had landed, Mark ran towards the monster who was waving his arms casually, unable to see. Dodging the orc's blows, which were not very fast, he reached the monster's legs, where he thrust the blade and swinging his sword, he was able to cut the orc's leg.

Losing a leg, the orc lost his balance by falling to the ground. The moment the monster fell to the ground, Mark jumped up and used gravity to drive the sword into the monster's head. When he killed the monster, he immediately got on guard, because what he perceived made his eyes glint coldly.

'Gigigigi' 'Gigigigi' 'graaa!'

'The scream from before has attracted attention huh.' - Mark thought, as he managed to catch a glimpse of 4 orcs with some imps around.

Lefiya, who was standing just behind, looked at the scene worried. The amount of monsters is difficult for one person to manage.

'Hmf who is worried, he has offended Aiz by calling her stupid, so you learn ... well, maybe if you ask for my help, I wouldn't mind, I'm still a level 3.' - Lefiya thought smugly.

The moment the monsters appeared, he used intent, and the instant he activated the ability, a thick presence of bloodlust filled the area causing the monsters to stop. Seeing the effect of the ability, Mark began running towards the enemies, while firing the electric dart at the imps that were weaker, getting closer and closer to the orcs.

Seeing the human who was the source of their fear, the orcs began to strike in panic. When an orc missed Mark, he used the opportunity to jump over the monster's arm thus approaching the ogre's face, where he pierced the sword in the eye and screwed the sword, he managed to completely pierce the head.

After killing the first orc, he headed for the second, and slipping between his legs, Mark dodged the monster's blow. Now that he was behind him, he jumped and with a strong swing cut off his head.

As soon as he killed the second monster, he retreated a few steps and deactivated intent, as it was starting to weigh on his mind. Now that the monsters were no longer afraid, they regained some of their intellect and took as a weapon the trunk of the trees that grow on the 10th floor.

Armed, the two orcs began to swing the trunks in a rudimentary way. Though the blows were slow and Mark dodged them with ease, the power behind kept him from getting close. When he was ready to launch an electric dart, a shrill cry made him lose his balance momentarily, unable to dodge the blow of the orc that threw him away.

'Crack!'

He was quickly hurled towards one of the trees that are recognized for their toughness.

"Mark!" - Screaming in concern, Lefiya cast a spell that killed the different monsters and headed quickly towards Mark. When she got there, she found Mark with one arm bent in a strange direction as he coughed up blood. Approaching quickly, she helped him slowly drink a potion.

'Why is he still so pale after drinking the potion? Maybe his metabolism takes some time to absorb it. '- Lefiya thought worriedly, as she saw the cadaverous complexion that Mark had.

But her hypothesis was wrong, what Mark was facing was an unimaginable pain. When he had been hit, the pain in his arm and back was so great that he didn't even have the strength to scream and when Lefiya dipped her potion, he felt the broken bone in his arm heal itself causing a double wave of pain.

After what were tens of minutes of hell, Mark began to feel better, managing to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Are you feeling better, Mark?" Seeing him breathe more slowly, Lefiya calmed down.

"Yes, thank you." -By nodding to Lefiya, he began to think about what had happened.

'I was managing the monsters well, but when I was about to dodge, something made me lose my concentration ...' -While he was thinking, his eyes opened after understanding.

"Right! It was the bad bat, how did I forget it! " -Sayed Mark as he hit himself on the head. He was so used to fighting in spaces where he could see everything, that he had paid little attention to flying monsters.

"Mark you didn't hit your head did you?" - Seeing Mark who screamed before and was now completely silent, she believed he had a head problem.

"Not at all." - Standing up, Mark moved his previously broken arm to various positions and nodded when he saw that there were no problems.

"Well, let's continue." -With those words, he was about to go when he heard Lefiya scold him from behind.

"Are you crazy?!! You just suffered an injury of that kind and you want to continue! " -She scolded him without words.

"How much time did we spend here?" - Completely ignoring her sermon, he asked.

"... a couple of hours." - Lefiya said not understanding.

"So there is still a lot of time until the sunset, right?" - Mark asked again.

Nodding to Mark's words, Lefiya didn't understand, but when she looked at Mark she saw him smile in the same way Tione does when he fights.

"Then I have more than enough time to improve." -Sayed as he resumed hunting.

--- Pov Lefiya ---

Watching Mark fight, I was wondering whether to call him crazy or genius. Crazy because no matter how many times he was hurt or thrown away, he would take a potion and soon resume fighting. He is also a genius because the more fights he performs the fewer errors he makes and the more precise his techniques are, moreover his wordless magic had attracted more and more my attention.

'However, I think this time he is exaggerating.' -Watching him fighting 10 orcs, anyone would have this thought, especially if the one who is fighting him is a level 1. He managed to defeat 5 with precise techniques, but now he is surrounded by the other 5.

When I was ready to cast my magic, the area Mark was in was flooded with dazzling light and a sound that bothers me too. Mark also seemed not to be completely unharmed, but after shaking his head he quickly killed the monsters.

As I approached him, I could see how his left hand was full of cuts, so I immediately handed him a potion.

"Thank you." -He drank all the contents and like any battle ends, he closed his eyes and began to whisper something.

"Mark, what do you whisper every time after a battle?" -I couldn't help but ask him.

"Oh, it's something I do out of habit. I think about how I could have handled the situation better without having to get to this state. " -Said Mark simply.

"Good attitude." -I said nodding my head. Many adventurers don't think much about their fights, especially level 1s tend to get their heads up after gaining some strength. So the fact that Mark wasn't happy with what he did, but was looking for something better, was praiseworthy.

'Maybe I should take part of his perseverance.' -I thought dejected.

"I think that's enough for today." -Sayed Mark getting up and walking towards the 10th-floor entrance.

After some time, we left the dungeon and since I had nothing to do, I decided to accompany him to the guild, I'm still his senior ... well I don't know if he sees me that way.

Upon arriving at the guild, Mark was greeted by a smiling elf, but the moment she heard that Mark had been on the 10th floor, her smile disappeared and was replaced by a smile of anger.

"Before you can say anything, I was in safe hands. With me was Lefiya, the member of my Familia. " -Sayed Mark quickly.

"So you were with Miss Lefiya, you scared me for a moment." - The employee said, releasing a sigh of relief.

"No-you don't need to call me miss, only Lefiya is fine, we're both elven sisters." -I said agitatedly.

"Then I'll do this." - She told me smiling. - "Right Mark, when you return to the Loki Familia base, say hello to Riveria."

"I didn't know you knew her." -Said Mark surprised and I too was no exception.

"My mother and her are childhood friends, so she has visited me many times. Anyway, I have to go now and Mark try not to overdo it like Bell. " -She said with a serious look before leaving.

"Seems like a good person." -I told him as he traded monster stones for money.

"She cares about her job and always does her best to help the adventurers she is associated with. I can say that she is one of the few people I truly respect. " -Sayed Mark as he gave me the bag containing the money.

"Emm Mark why did you give me the money?" - I asked confused.

"I took part of your time and used your potions, it seems to me the minimum I could do, and do not refuse, I would just feel weighed down" -Said Mark as he left the guild.

"... Then I'll accept." -Since he insisted, it seemed bad to refuse.

- "You said earlier that she is one of the few people you respect, who are the others?"

This was a question I wanted to ask. Mark is recognized for spending a lot of time alone and the only times he talks to someone is out of doubt or simply because someone asked him a question. So the fact that there were people he admires surprised me.

"Besides Eina, the girl you just met, I'd say Finn." -He said after thinking for a while.

"Oh I see ... What do you think of Aiz instead?" -I figured he had no opinions about me, after seeing many embarrassing sides of me. So I wanted to know what he thought of Aiz.

'Besides, Aiz is pretty, sweet, strong, so how could he call her stupid?' - I thought irritated.

"Besides the fact that it's amazing that she reached level 1 in only one year, I don't have many opinions about her. I admit she is strong and her sword skills are fantastic, but that's all, she has nothing else. " -He said with a shrug.

"Oh ... I understand" -I said stiffly, but what I really thought was. -' The lack of respect towards Aiz should be punished with a spell. '

That day I had to use every ounce of my patience not to cast a spell.