Chapter 35 (2/2)

Lv1 Skeleton Daystar 31150K 2022-07-20

As soon as I broke out of the stun, I reached for the sed down it's contents

Buuurp!

”Everyone get out of my way!”

I dashed towards the Goblin king, our gazes lockedonto each other

Kuoh!

The Goblins indown from the skies

”Yaaaaaaaah!”

Kuoh!

Kang!

We clashed with both weapons at a very close distance, but once again h his neord

”Let's give theet!”

The 5 s, and the same was true for our e

Shoooc!

Kuoooooo!

The Goblin King frantically tried to roll away, but he couldn't escape Excalibur's range

”Saints Slash!+”

My sword fell down on the kneeling King's skull A deep cobalt blue light shot out fro his life

[+10214 experience points]

[Acquired ⦅title:Irregular Lv6⦆]

[You have learned Vampiric Sword Lv1]

[You have learned Roar of Rage Lv1]

[Acquired ⦅title:Goblin Slaughterer Lv2⦆]

Surprisingly I had acquired two skills, I wasn’t sure i it was due tofroh priest

Kuwaeyeek! Kuwake! Keeerk!

Having lost their King, the Goblins were escaping mindlessly, like chickens without a head

'Mir, try and capture as many of them as you can and move them to the Pit'

'Yes, Lord'

I ordered Mir to gather as h they were stupid, I could create a large cannon fodder unit because of their high fertility

”Wow Gaspard, you've done it! I didn't expect you'd defeat the Goblin King by yourself He's even been named Widow-maker because of all the adventurers that have fallen to him”

Tyr proceeded to lop off the Goblin King's head and holding it by the hair, held it up for all to see

”We've fought well and won! All hail Gaspard!”

Oooooh!

A battle cry was heard across the village as the last of the goblins were fleeing into the distance

'Mir should be able to handle this'

”Goblins who have lost their King would no longer be a threat to these villagers Time to head back, I miss my cozy Inn!”

Tyr spoke to me with, with eyes of worshi+p

”Coet drunk with all this money!”

”Ah~ I can get !”

Everyone was excited to have survived this great battle without any large injuries The campsites on our way back were very festive Wild Boars were hunted nearby and roasted on a firepit Drinking the last of the alcohol the adventurers had brought with them, everyone fell into a happy, deep sleep

”Gaspard, why did you go to such lengths, putting yourself in such danger?” While everyone was about to sleep Kishande approached and asked me

”It wasn't that dangerous for me”

”Gaspard you see the line of life and death, but I don't understand why If you don't want to tell me it's fine, after all you are our savior I just hope you could remember me… hick”

Kishande had also drunk a lot of alcohol and in mid-sentence fell asleep on my shoulder

”Was it dangerous?”

Since I had first arrived in this World I had always been surrounded by danger I had somehow overcome these situations it or duhtwhich clouded ue and Elves

'Well, now that I know about it, I should definitely try and show some restraint'

'Lord, do you favor this human? '

It had been quite some time since I had heard from Jenna

'Mind your own business, have your found their camp?'

'Yes, but it's a bit bigger than expected'

'What do you mean?'

'It seeether for this one'

'All the tribes?'

'Yup, I've heard they're a total of 64 tribes gathered here to march on the Pit'

'64? How hters does that mean?'

'I can't be sure, but I tracked down a single tribe's camp and there were about 300 Elves'

I started to do so 300 elves, hters Then if there are 64 tribes, that meant an ar adventurers, so the final count would be unknown

'This is going to be on the scale of a full-out war!'

I gulped in disravity of the situation