Chapter 20: Mission Type- Survival (3) Part 1


    Zeeth () is bleeding. His stamina decreases at regr intervals.


    Switch!


    Zeeth, Are you okay?!


    I said switch! Dont worry about him! Block those goblins!


    But


    The passage on my left ispletely blocked.


    Goblin bodies are propped up against the wall, serving as a temporary barricade. It should hold them off for a while.


    Jenna, treat to Zeeths wounds and stop the bleeding.


    What about the goblins?


    Ill handle them.


    Without hesitation, I dashed towards the open space.


    Just as I reached the area, I caught a glimpse of one attempting to leap off the roof. In the midst of the desperate act, their head was severed and fell to the ground.


    Jenna tore her sleeve with a dagger and swiftly wrapped Zeeths wounds, applying pressure to stop the bleeding.


    My hand, my hand!


    The goblin threat is eliminated!


    I dragged Zeeth away from the fight.


    Pull yourself together, kid! Do you want us all to perish? Its only your left hand thats injured. Wield your sword with your right hand!


    Im sorry Youre right


    Quickly stop the bleeding and collect yourself. If you dont switch with Hanson, hell meet his demise.


    Yes, understood!


    Jenna, return to your position once the bleeding is under control.


    I will!


    Suddenly, three goblins scrambled over the wall and stumbled into the open space.


    Reacting swiftly, I swung my sword, cleaving through the air. The upper torsos of two goblins within reach tilted and fell askew. The remaining goblin met its end as my shield connected with its neck, thanks to its sharp edge.


    Meanwhile, the makeshift barricade made of goblin corpses started to crumble on the left.


    Some goblins even attempted to mber over the mound of bodies.


    No time for cursing. I pressed my sword against the face of a goblin descending from above. The goblin met its fate, skewered on my de, frozen in mid-air. On the other side, two goblins were making their way over the wall once more.


    Using a sword is not ideal. The distance I need to cover is too great. But I refuse to halt. If those creatures make their way towards Aaron or Hanson, our troubles will multiply. With determined steps, I closed in on the two goblins, swiftly severing their throats. This time, three goblins emerged from various hiding spots.


    Arent you over yet?


    Were finished here!


    Kiiiiii!


    The goblin corpses barricading the left passage copsed, causing a flood of goblins to pour out.


    Im heading back. Deal with those wretches!


    Yes!


    Jenna rose to her feet and unleashed her arrows without dy. Three goblins stood frozen, struck simultaneously by her lightning-like triple shots.


    Meanwhile, goblins that had broken through the barricade were pouring out from the left.


    Back inside, you scoundrels!


    I exerted all my strength as I struck the foremost goblin. The creature staggered, and like a line of dominos, fell, taking down the goblins behind it. I thrust my sword forward without hesitation.


    Our efforts to defend the open space had consumed valuable time. Paradoxically, the left side had be the most perilous. A goblins dagger, slipping through the gaps between the corpses, grazed the elbow of my leather armor. Had the dagger been slightly sharper, it would have pierced my bone. Swiftly, I severed the goblins wrist.


    If there was an enemy still standing, I dispatched it. I refused to allow any advance. I pushed back with my shield and thrust my sword forward. One goblin fell, impaled through the chest, as I continued to drive it in. The goblin horde, consisting of dozens of them, relentlessly pushed forward.


    .


    My sword wont prate!


    Suddenly, Hansons urgent cry echoed through the chaos.


    Zeeth, can you switch out? I shouted


    Im Im okay! I can keep fighting!


    Switch with someone else. Hanson, step back and repair the sword!


    [14:35]


    Hanson withdrew to the open space and vigorously wiped the blood-stained de with his sleeve. Soon, its true condition became apparent, prompting a deep groan from Hanson.


    The de was worn down. It was to be expected. It fared better than the old, grade F iron sword, but in the end, it was just an ordinary piece of iron.


    I faced the same situation. Although the performance difference hadnt affected me yet, I could feel the stiffness in my de.


    Even without a razor-sharp edge, I can take down goblins!


    I struck a goblin with my shield, snapping its neck and causing it to copse lifelessly.


    Taking advantage of the brief pause, I surveyed the open space. Dozens of goblin corpsesy strewn about, and there seemed to be no immediate influx of intruders.


    Aaron wasnt faring well either. The barricade had long crumbled, and the goblin ranks were steadily advancing. Our thrusting speed had noticeably slowed a visible sign of fatigue.


    Jenna, switch with Aaron.


    Yes!


    But Im not tired yet


    Step aside!


    Jenna swiftly leaped forward and slit the goblins throat.


    A gush of blood erupted, staining Jennas clothes, but she paid it no mind as she continued to wield her dagger.


    Rest when you can. Dont be stubborn about it.


    Ah, understood


    Aaron slumped against the open spaces wall, gasping for breath. His spear was sttered with blood, the stains reaching even the handle.


    [12:35]


    Only three minutes left, just hold on for three more minutes!


    Had 30 minutes ever felt so long?


    Now, I could gradually sense the fatigue creeping in. However, I couldnt afford to switch out just yet. I kept thrusting and jabbing at the advancing goblins.


    Aaron, switch with Jenna!


    Aaron swiftly rose to his feet, clutching his spear, and dashed to the right.


    Aaron hadnt even had a minute of rest. The goblins started scaling the wall again, forcing him back into the fray. Jenna had to leave the open space to deal with the goblins in her area.


    Stop climbing up already! Its so frustrating!


    Jenna grumbled as she drew her bowstring. More than half of the arrows in her quiver had been used up. While she managed to retrieve some, many had snapped or be damaged during the process.


    [11:22]


    Whew, huff, huff, huff!


    Zeeth struggled to catch his breath, his eyes sunken.


    Hanson, switch out!


    Yes, yes!


    Hanson, gripping his sword and shield, hurried towards him, hisplexion pale.


    Jenna, shoot arrows toward Hansons position.


    What? But


    Jenna nced at the quiver on her back.


    I knew. There werent many arrows left.


    Well, if they break through there, were done for. Throw rocks at the goblins if you have to!


    Understood!


    Ping!


    An arrow pierced through a goblins throat. The goblin convulsed, clutching a knife in its trembling hand.


    That knife found its mark in Zeeths abdomen as he tried to switch out with Hanson.


    .!


    Zeeths pupils dted.


    Unintelligible groans escaped his gaping mouth.


    Thud.


    Zeeth copsed,nding face-first.


    Crimson blood spilled from his abdomen.


    [Geed () has fallen into a critical state. His life is in grave danger!]


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