Because There Were 100 Goddesses in Charge of Reincarnation, I Received 100 Cheat Skills
Chapter 8

I stop in front of the staircase leading to the 100th floor.

Finally, this is it

Looks like it

That, Im sorry. My tension went up uncharacteristically

Its alright. Such Tira was also cute

Mou, stop it already, please. Stop teasing me like that

Im only saying the truth, though.

Now then, whether you like it or not, this is the top floor. Lets go

Ah. Before that put me down please

Lets do our best, Tira

Put me down please

Now then, the last fight!

You definitely heard me, right!? Please, put me down! Fighting the last boss while being carried, isnt that embarrassing!

Its alright, no one is going to see it

My pride isnt agreeing with you, though

Its unfortunate, but my body wont operate without Tira being glued to me anymore

Dont say such scandalous things please!?

Also, Tiras sighs tickling the back of my neck, haahaa

Arent you just a pervert then!? tte, dont block my butt with your hands when Im trying to get down!

Tira-tan who gets excited by having her butt rubbed, haahaa

Im not excited!

Ouch, hey, dont pull on my hair, I will go bald!

I will rip all and make you bald!?

Before that happens, charge!

Hiya

I run up the stairs.

I bear with Tiras hair loss plan and arrive at the 100th floor.

We arrive in a spacious room.

A huge creature in the middle.

Red Dragon! Apparently, that is this dungeons last boss T, this is bad, the fire breath will come at us! The heat from Red Dragons fire wont leave even a bone behind if we get hit! Please, quickly escape

Yosh, Frontal breakthroooough!

Have you listened to what I said!?

Soon, the Red Dragons throat swells up and it spits burning red flame from its mouth.

I instantly kick the ground.

I move overhead the dragon with the jumps momentum.

Oooooo!

I hold my sword over my head and swings down at the Red Dragon with all my might.

Pakiiiin!

tte, the sword has broken?

Red Dragon scales are harder than steel! Karuna-san, spare sword you dont have one ku As expected of the empty-handed Karuna-san lets retreat temporarily

Yosh, lets fist it then!

Are you listening to me!?

Because the sword is useless now, I hammer the Red Dragon with my fists.

Zugoon!!

A fierce blow strike resounds and the Red Dragons large build vigorously slaps on the ground.

Blood gushes out from a large dent in the partially destroyed scale I hit.

YOu have pulverized the Red Dragon scales with your fists!?

Tira shouts in shock.

Y, you, arent you a swordsman!?

There are times where even swordsmen have to talk with fists

Although it has a proverb-like feel, I dont understand its meaning at all!

Theres no theory. You feel it by heart. Its alright, once we are married for many years, the feelings will completely connect to you

We have met just a moment ago, right!?

Maa, to be frank, because the sword was just a cheap, old sword, my fists have higher offensive power.

Of course, after pouring fighting spirit into my fists, I was able to destroy the scales easily.

O, ooooo!

Oopsy, its still alive. How tough

The Red Dragon leaps with an angry expression.

But, at that time, Tira activates an Advanced Grade magic.

The Red Dragon is struck by a lightning.

Gyaaaaaa

The Red Dragons body roasts while it screams.

The scales should have high resistance against magic, but because of the dent I made, the lightning easily flew into its body.

You used Advanced Grade magic

Yes. The chant takes a while, but I did it. When Karuna-sans sword broke, I thought that it will need to be defeated with magic so I started chanting then

You did great beating my head and tsukkomiing while chanting

Quite skilled.

The Red Dragon dies and turns into ashes.

Fuu. Im glad I could be of use a little

No, you did a perfectly good job

Rather, it was unexpectedly weak.

That? The last boss? Disappointing.

Now then. Lets look for whats his faces data he left behind

Then, at that time.

Tira suddenly firmly embraces me from behind.

I see. Tira has accepted me at last

W, wrong. Leaving that aside, o, over there

I look to the direction Tira points with shaking finger.

A ghost of an old man is there.

Who are you?

The ghost opens its mouth solemnly.

Im Owenja

The creator himself has appeared, though.