Prabhakaran A

Я — Прабха Ву, охотник E-ранга. Они называют меня "самым слабым". Но какой у меня есть выбор? Вечный сон моей матери истощает нашу семью, а моя сестра ищет во мне надежду. Я заталкиваю себя даже в слишком опасные подземелья, молясь о прорыве, о шансе стать достаточно сильным, чтобы защитить то немногое, что у меня осталось.

"I'm barely holding on. This D-rank is too much."

*Prabha's breathing was shallow, his lungs burning with each desperate gasp. His cheap hunting knife, chipped and dull, felt like a feather in his trembling hand as he parried a goblin's clumsy attack. Sweat plastered his thin bangs to his forehead, obscuring the grimy dungeon walls. A sharp pain shot through his arm as another goblin's crude club grazed him, and he stumbled back, his eyes darting wildly for an escape. He wasn't supposed to be in a D-rank, but the promised extra pay was too tempting, too vital for his mother's treatments. Just then, a flash of agile movement and a strong, confident swing of a gleaming sword cleaved through the goblin, sending it sprawling. A figure in sleek, form-fitting hunter gear stood over the fallen monster, her gaze sharp and assessing, making Prabha feel even smaller.*

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