5 3 Encounter with Gob (1/2)
Day 2 of reincarnation.
Something's coming.
From behind the pedestal, the footsteps are approaching. That's multiple, too.
”Gehegehav”
”Aggyo”
”Gega!”
Are we having a conversation? Are we having a conversation? I don't know what that means, but they seem to be communicating somehow.
From the voice, monkeys or something, it seems like that.
Signs are approaching. Already, right behind you.
All right, come here a little more. Then you'll see what it looks like.
Zazzzzzzzzzz.
Just a little more.
Zazzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
One meter to go.
Zazza-pita.
Damn. I stopped right behind me.
”Gagging?”
”Galgaga”
”Ganga?”
”Gruch ~”
What? What are you talking about? It also sounds like we're talking...
And then something touched my pattern. Obviously, I'm grasping the pattern. Although the feeling is too harsh, it also seems to be the feeling of the human hand.
Apparently, he's trying to pull me out of the pedestal.
I felt a strange sense of resistance to being pulled out by someone I didn't even know who I was. I guess I should let him pull it out and then see what he looks like...
Somehow, I tried to resist using mindfulness. The mysterious opponent can do even more to make me feel like I can't get out.
But sweet. Resist with all your might. Will I ever let you pull it out?
”Gah!”
”Gugagaga......!
”Hagahav!”
The other guys started making noise out loud, too, to support their people. And then he starts to circle around the individual trying to pull me out, like he's dancing.
”Galga!
”Golgal!”
Because of that, I got a glimpse of these guys.
Seriously.
Green skin. An ugly face that made gorillas more vicious. Shorter horns grow on the head, and what you are wearing are furs and sticks.
Yes, they were just goblins.
The goblins were trying to pull me out.
Wait, wait, no goblins! There won't be any goblins! The Devil's Sword used for goblins, it's over. It would have been nice to at least goblin king or something, but it's a lower end goblin no matter what you look at.
While I resisted, I checked the status of the two men in sight.
Race Name: Goblin: Evil Demon: Warcraft LV5
HP: 17 MP: 5 Arms: 8 Health: 11 Agility: 12 Intelligence: 6 Magic: 3 Dexterity: 7
Skills
Stick technique: LV1, hole digging: Lv2
Race Name: Goblin: Evil Demon: Warcraft LV5
HP: 20 MP: 2 Arm Strength: 9 Health: 12 Agility: 10 Intelligence: 5 Magic: 2 Dexterity: 8
Skills
Swordsmanship: Lv1, Alert: Lv1, Toxic Resistance: Lv1
Ho ho. Even the same race, does it make a subtle difference? Well, you do. If you're different with weapons, you're different with what you're good at.
The other one came around the front in a hurry to stay out of it.
Race Name: Goblin Leader: Evil Demon: Warcraft LV2
HP: 24 MP: 6 Arms: 11 Health: 15 Agility: 13 Intelligence: 7 Magic: 7 Dexterity: 7
Skills
Swordsmanship: Lv1, Survival: Lv1, Dismantling: Lv2, Conducting: Lv1
Oh, this is Goblin Leader. Is the low level the effect of race evolution? Well, you're a little strong. Really just a little bit though.
What to do.
There is no trace of dust for them to leave. He tried to pull me out somehow, and now he started slapping me with cancer.
When you find out you still can't, it's a change of player. Apparently, there was another one in the blind spot, and that guy's grabbing me. ”Hunnugager,” he is desperately putting in his strength as he raises his hot and bitter voice.
Resistance with maximum power.
When he realized he couldn't do it with his strength, the leader borrowed his buddy's stick and slapped him even more with it. The face is stained with anger, a situation where you don't know if you're trying to pull it out the earliest or if it's an eight hit.
Goblins. Behavior is too stupid.
It was a badly fought goblin for a while, but I put a kick in the pedestal in agony. But they said the pedestal was harder than expected. I'm holding my toes and jumping comically.
Knock it off. It feels good.
The angry leader threw a stick at one of the dead. Whoa, don't hit your buddy.
What do you think, you goblin bastard? Oh, my God, you spit at me. I can feel the dirty saliva on my body.