Neutered Dog

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"Step back, recover your mind. Its roar interrupts channelled spellcasting!"

I stepped forward in order to black the huge dog's body, using my spear like a pole vault to cover the long distance. The moment I landed on the ground, Lisa nodded and retreated while recovering her mind.

This damn dog, why is he so loud!

The dog roared louder as its club swung downwards, the wind howling from the powerful blow as I wrapped around its blow and stepped closer before it smashed into the ground, causing a small shockwave from the impact.

Grasping my spear, I thrust towards the dog's leg—while the huge club swung towards my face, the feeling of sheer power as its wind blade swept by caused my hair to ruffle backwards as I ducked under the blow.

My spear pierced deeply into the dog's leg but was stopped by the hard layer of muscles below its fur because of the dog's counter—my power decreased to avoid its blow.