—No. The AI that moved the lizardman was studying my movements and enhancing its ability to respond to them with every second that passed. However, the moment that this unit was destroyed, the data was reset and it did not pass on to the unit that would be regenerated in this area. So in a sense, this lizardman was also alive — A single being unique to this world. “…right?” There was no way that it would have understood the word that I had muttered to myself, but the lizardman — a level 82 monster called «Lizardman Lord» — hissed and smiled, showing the sharp fangs that sprung from its long jaw. It’s reality. Everything in this world is real. There’s no virtual reality or any fakes of any kind. I shifted the one-handed longsword in my right hand parallel to the middle of my body and watched the enemy. The lizardman moved the buckler in his left hand forward and pulled the scimitar to his right back. A chill breeze blew into the shadowed dungeon and the flame on the torch shook. The wet floor softly reflected the flickering torch-light. “Kraaah!!” With a tremendous scream, the lizardman leapt. The scimitar drew a sharp arc as it flew towards me. A blinding orange light lit its trajectory; a high-class one-hit sword skill of the curved sword «Fell Crescent». It was a formidable charge-type sword skill that covered a