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"Goblin senior, hang in there!"

Kaller frantically pulled out a roll of bandages and hurriedly bandaged the blade wound on "Flat Nose's" chest.

The latter's blood had already stained his leather armor red, and his eyes were tightly closed; he showed no reaction.

Meanwhile, not far from Kaller, Linsel was still putting up a fierce fight against "Scarface's" attack.

He used his cracked shield to parry the opponent's longsword.

Linsset gradually lost his grip on the attack, so he switched from defense to offense, counterattacking to the left with his right iron sword.

"Scarface" seemed to have been prepared, as he jumped back and easily dodged.

"Little hero, I've already smashed your shield. Next time, you won't be able to withstand my combat skill [Heavy Strike]."

Faced with the opponent's mocking taunts, Lindsay threw away the log shield, clenched his left knuckles, and fired a crossbow bolt swiftly.

The middle-aged adventurer quickly turned his head to dodge, and the crossbow bolt struck his left shoulder of his chainmail, where it got stuck.

"Your toy crossbow is completely useless, it's my turn!"

"Scarface" charged at Lindsay again, pulling a packet of powder from his pocket with his left hand and throwing it at Lindsay.

Linsel had never seen anything like it before. He held his iron sword in front of him, and the white powder immediately exploded in front of him, choking him and causing him to cough. He couldn't open his eyes for a moment.

I've been poisoned; it's lime!

The tip of the opponent's longsword was already piercing Lin Sai's chest. Lin Sai felt a sharp pain and fell backward.

"Damn, this leather armor... ouch~"

Scarface pulled the arrow out of his chainmail on his back and cursed at its source.

"Damn it, you dare to ambush me? Get the hell out of here, or I'll chop you to pieces!"

Another arrow came from the other side, this time hitting the middle-aged adventurer's helmet and bouncing off.

"Dare to harm Lindsay? Don't even think about it!"

Kaller drew his shortbow and aimed, firing the third arrow. "Scarface" dodged to the side.

Linsel got up again, threw off his spear, and quickly glanced at the panel.

【"Scarface", Human, Level 1 Warrior, Health: 64/75, Armor: 154/190 (Patched Chainmail, Armguard Helmet)】

[Lince, Health: 125/130, Armor: 154/210 (Wolfskin Studded Leather Armor, Wolfskin Hat)]

Fortunately, the opponent's longsword pierced the breastplate of the wolfskin armor.

This "Scarface" is only a Bronze-level adventurer, so it seems that swordsmanship alone won't be enough to deal with him. Now I have to use my trump card.

Lindsay raised his left hand, locking onto "Scarface," who was charging toward Kaller.

He quickly approached his opponent, and a small ball of flame gradually gathered in front of his palm.

"Ahhh..."

With a scream, Kaller was finally caught off guard by "Scarface" and fell to the ground with a longsword.

There's a gap!

Linsset's small ball of flame in his left hand transformed into a beam of heat and shot out.

"Scarface" turned his head, and the fire arrow shot straight at his face, filling his vision, and then exploded.

"Ouch! My face!"

Linsel moved forward and fired another flaming arrow, this time hitting the opponent's chest. The flames touched the cloth clothing under the chainmail and ignited.

【"Scarface", Human, Level 1 Warrior, Health: 38/75, Armor: 92/190 (Patched Chainmail, Noseguard Helmet), Minor Head Wound, Minor Torso Wound】

This magic trick is so powerful! Excellent!

Meanwhile, the enemy on the other side was now cursing loudly.

"You bastard, you still have a trick up your sleeve! I'll make you wish you were dead!"

"Scarface," with his left hand covering his severely burned and charred face, ignored the flames burning on his chest and, gripping his longsword in his other hand, lunged straight at Linsel.

Linsset retreated, and just then, he glimpsed a thick javelin flying toward him from his left!

Linsel hurriedly dove to the side, but the thick javelin unexpectedly pierced the middle-aged adventurer who was charging towards him, penetrating directly through his chainmail.

The immense force sent "Scarface" flying, crashing into an old tree in the nearby woods, where he lay motionless.

"roar!!"

Linsel realized it was the ogre's [Battle Cry] attack!

The roar seemed to shake the treetops, and the sound waves hit, but Lindsay only felt a slight throbbing in his ears this time.

He got up again and saw the ogre opposite him take out a thick javelin from behind his back and throw it at him with his rough hand.

"The food has magic... we have to kill it..."

The ogre mumbled incoherently, while Lindsay ducked forward to avoid the javelin, which flew past him and embedded itself in the trunk of a tree behind him, its tip still trembling.

Linsset's back was soaked with sweat, his nerves were taut, and the third javelin flew over again.

Lindsay dodged again.

The ogre groped around on its back, then paused.

"there is none left…"

The giant monster roared and, wielding a massive wooden club, slowly approached Linse.

Linsset's left hand moves forward.

Flame Arrow!

A beam of fire struck the ogre in the chest, followed by another that hit its face.

The giant monster roared angrily, its face covered in black soot, but it seemed unaffected.

[Ogre, Monster, Health: 399/450, Armor: 0 (Bone Plate)]

Damn it, does this magic trick's damage have little effect on ogres?

You can't fight it head-on, and you can't try to dodge its giant wooden club either. Last time it was because there were multiple people attacking it, and there was also a slowing poison...

We have to run!

Linsel ran around the clearing, while the ogre, being slower, kept close behind.

"Food, don't run away..."

Linsset assessed the situation as he ran.

He could actually abandon Kaller and the goblins and run away; the ogres would never catch him.

Rather, if it were the original owner, she would most likely run away, just like the time she showed off in the tavern. If it were the original owner, she would have stood by and watched.

This part of my personality continues to influence me.

However, Kaller had helped him earlier, so he couldn't just abandon his teammates and leave.

Lindsay then ran toward Caler, who was lying on the ground.

[Kaler, Human, Health: 12/50, Armor: 7/40 (Waistband) Severe Torso Wound, Bleeding]

He's not dead yet, save him!

The ogre was hot on Linsel's heels. After looking at the ogre's information panel, Linsel realized that he might be dragging the monster over with him, so he quickly turned around and ran.

The flames gathered again in his hand, and the flaming arrow was launched!

The ogre seemed to have learned to resist; it extended one of its thick arms and deflected the flames.

"The food is struggling..."

Linsset felt his strength was starting to wane.

I can't win a physical contest with ogres, can I? If I keep running like this, I might be worn down and die. Do I have to abandon them?

The newly acquired monster summoning spell won't work either; it requires a ritual to prepare, and there's simply no time for that.

Think about it, what other tricks do you have up your sleeve...?

At this moment, Lindsay saw that "Flat Nose" had actually gotten up!

He picked up the two daggers from the ground, lowered his head, and began to run, swaying as he quietly followed the ogre, getting closer and closer.

Linsset turned around and stood still, then fired the flaming arrow.

"No, use..."

The giant monster used its arm to block the fire trick once again.

"Food...die..."

The ogre raised his giant wooden club, ready to smash it down.

The "flat-nosed" person jumped up!

He leaped onto the ogre's back and, just like before, plunged his two daggers deep into the back of its neck.

"Ugh...ugh..." the ogre roared in pain, dropping its giant wooden club and kneeling heavily on the ground.

Flame Arrow!

Linsel fired another shot, then charged toward the ogre, his iron sword aimed at its head.