Chapter 21: Mission Type- Survival (4) Part 2


    You damn bastards!


    I hurled my shield at the goblin climbing up.


    A weak scream came from beside me.


    Kiyaa!


    [Jenna () is bleeding. Stamina decreases at regr intervals.]


    Youre still alive?!


    Im okay, I can hold on.


    A dagger was lodged in Jennas side.


    Her dress was stained red.


    Aaron showed signs of shock. His body was trembling, and blood intermittently spurted from his severed leg.


    It wouldnt be surprising if he didnt make it.


    Dont die! Just hold on until its over! Then we can go back.


    But I think this is as far as I can go


    Shut up! We wont lose!


    I couldnt hold them off any longer.


    Dozens of goblins swarmed onto the roof.


    Retreat! Inside the roof, go inside!


    But theres no space inside!


    Just go!


    Sensation faded from my right arm.


    I felt light-headed, the world spinning around me.


    Ker-ker, kek!


    Do you want to kill me? Come on,e in, all of you, you bastards!


    No sword, no shield.


    I couldnt even tell how many seconds were left.


    I couldnt spare a thought for Jennas situation.


    Kyaaah!


    Dozens of goblins charged at me simultaneously.


    Their blood-soaked des aimed to tear me apart.


    And then


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    As if time had frozen, the goblins movement broke as well as their des pointed at me.


    [Stage Clear!][Han (), Jenna (), Aaron () level up!][Reward  30,000G, Iron Ore (B) x3, Leather (B) x2, Cardboard (B) x2][MVP  Han ()]


    The decimated cityscape, the horde of goblins, and the lifeless bodies of Zeeth and Hanson all vanished in a radiant beam of light.


    A gentle white light enveloped my entire body, healing my wounds. Sensation returned to my arm, my lungs regained their rhythm, and torn muscles repaired themselves.


    The dagger embedded in Jennas side fell to the ground, and fresh flesh sprouted from Aarons severed leg.


    Ah, ahahahat.


    Jenna let out a hollowugh, sinking to the ground.


    Can you hold my hand? My legs wont support me.


    I wordlessly extended my hand.


    Jenna grasped it, wobbling a few times before managing to rise.


    Did we make it?


    Yes.


    It was a familiar room.


    [Climb the Tower, Save the World!]


    [Main Dungeon: Current Floor  5]


    The message on the left mirror signaled our clearance of the floor.


    The familiar hum filled the air as the waiting room began to rise.


    Aaron was stillying on the floor.


    Though unconscious, his breathing remained steady.


    He had made it through.


    Is it like this from the 5th floor onward? If so, this is


    This time was different.


    I reflected on the battle.


    Three divided passages. Swarming goblins.


    It was a structure where the failure of even one person would lead to total annihtion. If only we had trained Zeeth and Hanson a bit more, we wouldnt have had to fight so desperately.


    Surviving the mission wasnt too difficult once a good party was formed. It was just unfortunate that we got caught in such a vulnerable moment.


    I picked up the iron sword and shield lying on the floor.


    Even the blood-soaked equipment had been miraculously restored.


    This is just too much! If I had known it would be like this, I would have trained harder!


    Jenna muttered, hanging her bow and quiver on her back.


    Her voice sounded cheerful, but her face told a different story.


    She got stabbed and almost died.


    Zeeth and Hanson had perished.


    And I ended up cutting Aarons leg.


    As we emerged into the square, Deca rushed over as if he had been waiting.


    Hyung-nim, well done!


    Silently, I made my way to the lodging.


    Are Zeeth and Hanson inside? Chloe said she had prepared something delicious.


    Theyre dead.


    What?


    Theyre gone.


    Deca stood frozen.


    Ignoring him, I entered the lodging.


    A few people in the lobby nced at me. I gentlyid Aaron on the sofa and ced the spear beside him. His wounds had healed, but he didnt regain consciousness immediately.


    [The Master is calling. The chosen one shalle forth!]


    Iselles voice echoed through the square.


    It seemed Anytng was trying to form a sub-party for the lower floors.


    My head is pounding.


    I had no intention of dwelling on the loss of someone in the waiting room.


    In a ce like this, especially for someone like me at the forefront of the Tower, death was a daily urrence. But the throbbing in my head couldnt be ignored.


    I opened the door at the end of the corridor and stepped inside. It was my assigned room in the lodging. I had grown ustomed to this ce, even though it was far from a modern home.


    I copsed onto the bed.


    [Congrattions, Master! You have sessfully cleared the 5th floor. The Weekly Dungeon is now open. Gather various materials to strengthen the waiting room and heroes.]


    A message appeared, announcing the opening of the Weekly Dungeon after clearing the 5th floor.


    Come to think of it, I acquired the Fury skill


    Composure and Fury couldnt coexist.


    It was an evident bug.


    Composure kept me rational in any situation, while Fury sacrificed rationality for heightenedbat prowess.


    It must be linked to my unique nature as a Master and a Hero.


    I still didnt have all the answers. At least for today, I didnt want to dwell on it.


    From tomorrow, things would get busy again.


    I had reached level 10, the limit for a 1-star rating, and the Weekly Dungeon, where I could obtain valuable materials, had opened. It was time to aim for a 2-star promotion.


    So, lets take today off.


    I closed my eyes.