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At the end of the pit is Latille.

I thought so and went down, and there was no sign of her there. But I heard the strange noises of the goblins in the distance.

The hunting voice of the people. I was fortunate that this was the open plain shimmering terrain. If this had gotten into the maze, I might not have made it.

I unleashed a 'shock wave' and temporarily blew up the goblins surrounding Latille. In the meantime, Lung ran to her with a short sword in his hand and suddenly fell.

"Get away from Latille, you bastards!

Yeah, the young man's fine.

With Lung's voice approaching, I hold two oak canes (oak staff) in each hand. It's called duplicity.... 'Hardened', 'Electric Shock', adds two magic.

When Lung trumps the whole goblin under one blow, he rushes over to Latille. - Yes, yes, the rest of them should I deal with them.

The acceleration of the air boots was there, and I burst into the goblins all at once.

The body of a goblin spinned the universe as it was slapped into the oak staff that reached the strength of steel. The goblins lose their voice for a moment to me at an unexpected acceleration.

Yes, yes, I don't love it!

A blow to the brain. Goblin's skull smashed, second body.

Oak staff on your left, a blow to the foot of the goblin by your side. Goblin said to the blow of a cane with an added electric shock, "Gah!" He stiffened with a short scream, and the next moment, he fell.

Step into the ground. With the magic of the wind planted in the air boots, pack the distance, slap the goblins with two canes, blow them up, and sweep them away in no time.

Falling around is the corpse of little ghosts scorching their skin and snagging parts of their bodies into different shapes.

"... oops!

I capture a goblin archer with a bow at the edge of my sight. The right-hand oak staff, the tip of which is pointed at the goblin...

"Lightning!"

An electric shock captured and penetrated the prey faster than the arrow of the goblin archer.

Well, how much more is left?

If I skipped my gaze, I would have been attacked by a goblin that left the face of the late Hodel Babosa regiment behind. Fresha's arrow wears the enemy, and Timit scratches the little ghost's throat with a dagger, ending with a blow.

Davan... give him a break. Heavy equipment, so catching up is finally what.

Is it okay if I leave the rest to them? I'll turn around and go to Latille and Lung.

"Shh, wow..."

Look at me, Lung shrugged.

"Jin, you, are you really a wizard?

Apparently, I was surprised that I directly bumped multiple goblins.

"It's an assumption that wizards are only magic."

When I crouch down, I see how Latille is doing. An arrow is stabbed in the right leg. She distorts her face in pain.

"Can you use healing magic?

"... may be a little harsh"

I guess it's draining magic. I don't have the magic to just use healing magic. If you force it poorly, it's out of magic and you lose consciousness.

"Okay. I'll take care of it."

Normally if you pull out an arrow, it bleeds, so if you don't have the means to handle it, you'd better leave without pulling out and stay where you can handle it properly. But the goblin arrows are occasionally poisoned. And, very fortunately, I didn't have any hands at all.

"Once the magic is restored, can the magic of detoxification be used?

"Yes, the other day."

"Okay, then the arrows pull out. Ouch but bear with me."

Say no, I'll put my hand on the arrow. Latille devours her teeth, and furthermore her hands squeeze Lung's hand in.... At times like this, skin flutter relieves pain or something.

Blood bled out as I pulled the arrow out. It's slightly dark red.

"I wash his wounds, block cancer - heel water."

Soothing water flows through the wounded hand with a hint of blue light. At first it was a Latille who inspired Vikri and her body, but soon it also fits in.

"Healing, magic...?

"It's the magic of water attributes. The cure is light... not the exclusive patent of the sacred system"

The bleeding stops and eventually the wound gets blocked. When I took a breather, I removed the potion and the velcro potion from the leather bag (storage) one at a time.

"I have to go home. Drink this."

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Ginn"

Latille to thank. I nodded and stood up. Lung also stands.

"Jin...... that, thanks. If you hadn't been here, I wouldn't have helped Latille..."

"What, when it sucks, it's a human being to help?

How dare you thank Lung for his special victory? It's also a pleasure to thank a beautiful girl like Latille, but this isn't a bad idea.

Okay, well, the situation around here...

"Jin, thank you. This is a bad situation."

Mr. Bell came running. The Hoddelbabosa regiment is coming this way, too.

"Goblin reinforcements. No, reinforcements are easy enough to say. Maybe over a hundred."

"Duh, what am I going to do Lung!? Oh, shit. This!

Fresha said as she blued her face. Even Timit and Davan have dark expressions.

"A few enemies are attacking me in large numbers... but there are limits..."

"Hit me, Stampede?

Dungeon Stampede, a phenomenon that occurs when the amount of monsters in a dungeon exceeds a certain value. It's called monster spitting.

"Exactly if you get attacked by these numbers, you won't get one...!

Ravaged by the Goblins, they all kill - the face of the Hodel Babosa regiment is strong.

"I don't know if it's stampede. Hey?

It was Mr. Bell who opened his mouth. This one's in such a good mood.

"Hey, it's Mr. Jin. What do we do? We'll do it...?

That means revealing who you are, eating and scattering the goblins, OK? Hmm, I don't know about doing that in front of the Lungs for a second......

"In the meantime, I'm going to try to threaten you with one shot"

I came forward. Lung and Latille open their eyes and Timit unexpectedly reaches out.

"Oh, hey, Jin, what are you saying--"

"It's your wife's hand that wipes them out... well, I'll see what I can do."

Uh, you guys - I look around together.

"I might do the tympanic membrane, so get the ear plugged out of the way"

Huh? And while everyone was confused without knowing, Mr. Bell just blocked his own ear with his forefoot.

"I'll show you real thunder"

When I put my wand down, I gather magic in my right hand. Shit, and I can play violet electricity that stings for a second.

Gogo, and a large group of goblins rush from the other side. Just over a hundred looks like an army at one end. Goblin population pushing over like a tsunami.

Drop it, Thunder. Boom, Thunder!

Slightly raised right hand. The next moment, a flash of light ran and a glimmer of thunder penetrated the eighth hierarchy.

A thunderbolt that rips the atmosphere apart. Big roar as if trying to break the eardrum.

When it runs through, a vibrating atmospheric tremor transmits to the skin, even when it is away, causing it to blur.

High volume as if the heart stops. That alone awakens from the depths of your heart the terrible power that thunder brings.

Even with his ear blocked, it echoed behind his ear, which plunged all who heard into terror.

"Yikes!

"Ahhh!

Nearby, I heard men and women screaming. Lung blocks his ears, rolls down the ground, and Latille and Fresha also crouch with their ears blocked.

Timit, Davan is also on one knee because he can't stand properly.

Turning their gaze, the goblins had stopped moving completely again.

The dozen goblins that were on the ray are blackened and turned into wreckage. The goblins who were around shrugged themselves to the sound of thunder that struck all the hierarchies.

And at the next moment, I started to turn back on my original path, screaming with Gaagaa. They panicked, pushed each other, and the goblins disappeared into the hole.