"Okay, Rin," I mutter. "You beat the Lava Warden by tricking it. You can do the same thing here, right?"
The drake opens its mouth.
FWOOOOOSH!
A wave of fire erupts toward me.
"NOPE, NEVER MIND, RUNNING NOW!"
I sprint away as the flames nearly roast my backside. The air is WAY too hot, even with my improved [Heat Resistance]. My feet barely touch the ground as I leap across scorching rocks, dodging pools of bubbling magma.
The drake lunges, its enormous jaws snapping inches away from my head.
"GAHHH! STOP THAT!" I shriek, hurling a loose rock at it.
The rock immediately melts in the air before it even reaches the monster.
"...Okay, throwing things is useless. Noted."
Step 2: Improvised Combat (a.k.a. Desperate Flailing)
If I can’t run forever, and I can’t throw things, I have only one choice left.
I have to fight.
"Alright, lizard!" I yell, skidding to a stop on a solid patch of blackened rock. "You wanna throw down? LET'S GO!"
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The Lava Drake hisses, rearing back.
DING!
New Skill Acquired: [Combat Readiness – Lv 1]
"Oh, cool! A skill that makes me ready to get my butt kicked!"
The drake lunges again, and this time I dodge roll to the side. (And for once, I don't roll into a lava pit!)
Then, in pure desperation, I jump onto the drake’s back.
"BAD IDEA BAD IDEA BAD IDEA!" I scream as my hands sizzle against its molten scales.
DING!
[Heat Resistance (Lv 6) ? Heat Resistance (Lv 9)]
I blink.
Wait. This hurts, but I’m not instantly dying.
...I CAN USE THIS.
Step 3: Power Through the Pain
"Alright, Rin," I grit my teeth. "Time for the dumbest idea ever."
I bear hug the Lava Drake’s neck, clinging onto it like an unhinged rodeo champion. My skin is burning, my vision is blurring, but—
DING!
[Heat Resistance (Lv 9) ? Heat Resistance (MAX)]
[New Skill Acquired: HEAT IMMUNITY]
I blink. My body stops hurting.
I look at my hands. They’re not burning anymore.
"…No way."
The drake twists violently, trying to throw me off. But I hold on tight—because now I have an INSANE advantage.
I grab its molten horns and yank its head back.
"Oh, YOU are so screwed now!" I cackle.
DING!
New Skill Acquired: [Brute Strength – Lv 1]
"HELL YEAH!"
Step 4: Spearing a Lava Dragon (Like a Lunatic)
I spot a massive spike of cooled obsidian jutting out of the ground.
Perfect.
I grip the drake's horns and yank its head toward it.
"TIME TO GO TO SLEEP, HOT NOODLE!" I scream.
With every bit of strength I have, I slam its head into the spike.
CRACK!
The obsidian pierces straight through its skull. The drake lets out a final, echoing roar—
—before its entire body collapses into the lava below.
I ride it down like a champion.
Step 5: The Aftermath (a.k.a. Where Did My Clothes Go?)
I rise out of the lava, victorious.
Steam hisses around me. The molten rock doesn’t burn me anymore. I feel incredible.
Then I glance down.
"…Oh."
My clothes? GONE. Completely disintegrated.
I am 100% naked, standing in the middle of a molten wasteland.
A small breeze blows by.
"…Well," I say, crossing my arms. "This is awkward."