บท 286: 54.1 Marathon Fight?

How many deaths had it been since we started? How long have we been progging this one fight? Time seemed to all blur together the more we died. And the more we tried to progress, the more mechanics this boss just pulled out of her hot ass. Sure, we made some headway into clearing the fight, but it just never seemed to end.

This woman... This Vesper... Just how many more mechanics did she have to throw at us?

"This is insane..." Guidance whispered out, her tone starting to sound more hollowed out than determined. "Why in the world is this fight so long?"

I shook my head at her frustration. Being the good boyfriend that I was, I simply went ahead and rubbed her shoulders for a bit. She visibly slackened at my touch, a look of appreciation on her face as she turned around.

"Thanks, Moriya," she weakly smiled. "Though I'm sure you're just as tired as I am right now."

"Perhaps," I chuckled. "Still, you look like you need the pampering more than I do."