I swung my fist, cloaked in Kang Do-hee’s fire mana.
At first, it felt awkward not having the sword I was always holding in my hand, but I was slowly getting used to it.

Bare-handed combat was something Do-hee had always begged for during our sparring sessions anyway.
And my master had never neglected to teach me what to do in situations where I lost my sword.

Boom!

Kwaaang!!

BOOOOOM!!!

As I threw punches and kicks toward the goblins, they exploded as if they’d been hit by a bomb.

I don’t know… it felt refreshing in a different way than when I slashed with a sword.