A little demon was running while welding a sword in the middle of the ranks of the monsters who were made out of ice.
The demon with his fire magic and an incredible display of swordmanship was slicing the monster with so much ease that it almost looked like it was too easy.
But that was just how it looked to outsiders, but in the true sense, the demon's speed was decreasing with each monster killed.
Whereas at the start of the battle, it only took him one or two slices to kill one of the monsters, now that same monster took multiple hits before dying.
And his tiredness wasn't without any reason either. He had been constantly fighting the monster of the last two waves which the rank of monsters was that of Tier 2, and he was fighting them without any proper rest in between.
And all that fighting had begun to show a burden on his body...
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!