Are you the Devil of the Labyrinth

Burning in the woods in the middle of the night is like telling me where you are. Therefore, in normal circumstances, it would be advisable to prohibit it. But this time I decided to use it the other way around.

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Staring at the burning campfire, I was silent. All senses are being used to detect popular indicators around you. I was waiting for the Goblins right now.

Goblins quickly found this side, as I expected. Sagittarius, the sound of the bush shaking is heard without hiding. I got up slowly in line with their approach.

Turning their heads and gazing, they reveal themselves.

“Kirk? Why are you alone with humans? Where did the others go? ”

The one in front asks. I shrugged and replied.

“They all ran away. ”

“You're a coward, too! Ha ha ha ha.”

Goblins laugh at me. Their contempt and mockery revealed their vulgarity in their childhood, which made them feel quite different. I responded with a cold smile to their mockery.

They made it easy to believe me. It's pathetic that there's no doubt about it.

They must have had an exciting hunt today. How ridiculous it must have been for humans to run away without fighting. In fact, when I look at their bodies, I can't see the wounds.

It's ridiculous.Is it true that 15 people were killed without a fight?

The total number of them was 10. Thankfully, all the numbers are here. I didn't have to bother looking for it. If you process everything here, step 1 is over. Then stronger Goblins will come after us.

One of them walked out of here confidently because everyone didn't have to. I twisted my lips in that silly shape that seemed to be trying to show off his strength with my chest extended.

He grabs the dagger and lands it. However, the movement is gross and the movement is so easy to read. He seems to think he'll be scared if he runs boldly.

At the same time they popped out, I also ran forward in time. Surely the Goblins are agile. That must be true.

When I tried the body, I was only a elementary student, but I had the agility to mislead the human eye with the small body. But if you look at it differently, that's all.

A small body. The disadvantage of fighting made from it. Their short legs and arms clearly show the limitations of the body. The difference in physical fitness in fighting is enormous handicap.

Plus, here's a tutorial.

A proper Goblin adventurer may be dangerous, but it's just an unnamed Goblin here.

More than that, less than that. They are frightened by the threat they pose with their weapons, but they are able to cope to some extent if not all.

Can you overcome that? It was one of the key elements of the tutorial. What the fairies wanted was a strong player who could fight without falling back.

The first is light.

Phew!

The tip of the sword has a sharp sense of slicing flesh and muscles with its fingertips, starting with his death and cutting completely to the waist.

The sword-vaned Goblin trembles once and stretches without strength. The one who generously vomited what was inside, spilling his guts, has no movement. He is dead.

But this wasn't the end. There are still many. I quickly looked around and counted the numbers and found that nine were still alive. This is enough to handle it alone.

But they looked different in their eyes.

"We'll help you too!"

When a bunch of Goblins ran up to me at once, the children who were hiding were unable to maintain calm.

It's good to wait a little longer. It was not bad timing, though. Goblins are already late to turn their backs. The first crossbow arrow sent by Song Gyeonggi was inserted into Goblin.

Goblins scream at the same time.

"You, man! You tricked us!"

Who told you to believe in human words? It's a tutorial, but I don't think it made it too simple.

The bolt sent by Song Gyeong-yeon was lucky enough to cut off Goblin's life. You must have pierced his heart. A Goblin who ran to the floor collapses powerlessly.

There are still a lot of them, but the Goblins are in a state of siege and chaos. I rushed without missing the gap.

Swing the sword while the blood flows on the sword. I saw them step back, embarrassed by the appearance of a colleague who died in an instant.

You fight, you fight, you run, you run. You laugh at what the rider can't see in the clearance, and you slit the neck of the nearby one.

Bloodstain that bursts through the throat with wounds.

With that, the Goblins began to rush to me without turning their backs. I can feel a strong life in their bloody eyes.

I twisted my lips and raised the shield to the top of the attack, which was only a monotonous and fast-moving attack. Then a heavy shock sounded from the shield. Goblins bounce off the shield and are pushed into sight.

That way, I cut him with a sword without missing the one who flew bravely into the air. Since then, a similar situation has emerged.

Mechanical movement. A simple labor that can be used to stab swords with open gaps when you bounce them off with a shield. The battle is only that level for me now.

‘Definitely weak. ’

Before regression, at that time, I was just as embarrassed by the Goblins' move to live and die as I am now. I feel ashamed when I think about it now.

Khhhhhh!

Humans! Kill them!

Why was I so difficult at the time for those who were so simple? Recalling what happened at that time as a memory, I began to wield my sword as fascinating as a wreath on a running Goblin.

Phew. Phew.

The brutal sound of shattering at the end of the sword repeated several times, and I was filled with Goblin corpses. I didn't mean to kill them all, but when I focused on wielding my sword, I stopped forgetting.

Hand over the bodies of Goblins fallen on their toes. It was also about making sure he was dead, but it was also about the expectation that something would be useful.

However, the Goblins are not equipped properly, so I don't see any items to retrieve.

The daggers they were holding were so badly guarded that the blade tips were blunt, and the armor they were wearing was so slutty that they wondered why.

'Nothing seems useful.'

I looked at their equipment and my tongue was full. I was going to be a tutor anyway, but I was going to bring something to help.

You should not think that Goblins who will actually meet later are this stubborn. The Goblins in the tutorial and the Goblins in reality were completely different.

Certainly Goblins are a weak race. Among the tribes you will meet in the future, you will be in the lower ranks. But that's not everyone's weakness.

With such a thing, humans are also weak. There is no body as strong as the Orcs, nor is there any movement as mysterious as the Elves.

But if such a man continues to fight, he becomes stronger.

That's the same for Goblins. Goblins who survive all sorts of fights are not to be ignored. They also know the limits of their species, so they are trained to overcome them.

"Hey, I won."

"Did we survive?"

At the end of the fight, I heard a faint voice trembling behind my back that seemed to suppress my emotions.

I woke up from a deep memory that I had fallen in love with, and turned my head. Then I saw the frightened children.

The total number I killed was six. The other four seem to have been dealt with over there. I liked the blood of Goblins hanging from their faces.

With a steep breath, holding their weapons, it seems that what they have done is now coming to life.

Among them, Lee Seo-yeon is nauseous with a bluish face. Her jaw line, which was shivering slightly, seemed pitiful in itself, but I left it there.

Then, my eyes met her. Strangely, her eyes shake.

She looks back at the Goblins who are falling beneath me. Then I look at the Goblins' bodies again.

As Goblin and I alternately looked at her, she opened her mouth and was amazed.

· · · Maybe I was too excited.

I was too drunk for the sensation I felt at the end of my hand. I will forget what the rest of the children will look like if they are too keen on fighting. But is that too much to care about?

I stepped out of the scene of the catastrophe carefully so that the guts and organs that Goblins were pouring out of their cut waist after being hit with all my strength were not buried in their shoes.

It was time to judge that the fight was over completely.

"Do me a favor...!"

On the bush side, a boy walks in with a blue-eyed face.