Greek and Roman Mythology

No matter how deceptive you are, you're still pretty good at it.

The current is pleasant, looking carefully at the behavior of the muscle Goblin II and raising the status window.

[Status Window]

[Name: Currency]

[Race: Banshee]

[Power: DarKness]

[Title: None]

[Lv: 7 (87.5%)]

[HP: 3440/3900 MP: 1140/1800]

[Force: 90]

Intelligence: 85

[Mental: 80]

[Agility: 80]

[Physical Attack Power: 380 (+100) Magic Attack Power: 300]

The inconvenience of virtual reality games is that you can't check your HP or MP in the game if you've overemphasized reality.

The monster's health is also impossible to check.

What level are those boss monsters? Stamina? Aggression?

Gulp.

The currents swallowed their saliva and looked at the wooden sword in their hands.

A wooden sword that killed 49 Goblins.

But it looks like it's too beaten up, and it's going to break soon.

"Well done."

Khmer 12644; Khmer 12637;

The Goblin II makes a strange cry to see if the current alone was strange.

The currents that felt like the ground was ringing at the same time threw the wooden sword without hesitation.

The wooden sword that flew like an arrow without a single turn seemed to stab the Goblin II.

However, the Goblin II threw away the flying wooden sword with a telescopic club.

The wooden sword was intact, and the pieces of wood rolled around the floor.

Yikes.

The Goblins curl their mouths in ridicule, looking at the currents with nothing on their hands.

"……."

Jesus.

What the hell is this game?

Alert tones make people nervous, and monsters make fun of humans.

Whether to proceed with the game or to taste despair, it was just horrible.

I was going to throw the wooden sword and distract him, but I panicked and couldn't move.

Bang, bang!

The currents were cold sweating.

You can't die here.

There is no resurrection because it is not yet 24 hours after death.

Can you catch it?

One of my active skills is already in use

All that's left is a skill called Crafting.

Can we win? What are we gonna do?

'Calm down, calm down! We have to think of a way!'

I forcefully gave him confused, panicky reasoning, but that was also a moment.

The current was embarrassed when the Goblin II rushed in with the club like a slaughter.

Seeing that it was moving too fast, I couldn't help it.

"Hehe?"

I had no choice but to stare at the fiercely swirled club through the wind.

A moment of darkness gathers in the air.

The Dark Lord! Hold on, please! '

Boom!

I thought my desperate heart would be united, but it was as light as the fog, but I was able to endure.

And when I saw this, I saw hope.

The Goblin II lashed out even more because he was angry that the attack was blocked.

Boom!

I knew it!

I can stop his club twice with the blessing of darkness.

The currents immediately use crafting skills after avoiding an attack that would roll over and crush their heads.

The skill's development was fast, thanks to the number of times I have done it.

The black energy emanating from your right hand is quickly shaped by a longsword.

The current, holding a spiky black sword in both hands, dared to wield it.

Damage 700 + intelligence x5 + 300% = 2265!

2265 heavy hits!

The Goblin II erects a club horizontally and collides with a flowing sword.

The strength is stronger than steel because it is made of the black power that the currents are holding.

It would be foolish to stop such a thing with a tree club.

"Haaaaa!"

The currents swirl as hard as they can, slashing the club.

The big wooden club splits in half, and the Goblin II's eyes open wide.

It's not the end.

You cut off even the right arm of a Goblin II who was holding a longsword while it was climbing.

You smell the stink of blood with the sound of screaming.

Uuuuuhhh!

Like this!

It was a good development, but the Goblin II kicked the tide.

The Goblin II foot, which possessed more power than the limit due to its body size and fury, was firmly twisted into the side of the current, piercing the dark blessing.

If it had been a little faster, the sword would have cut him off first!

"Kuaaaak!"

Blood gushes out of your throat as you feel a faint sensation.

It's a game, but I feel pain.

The stream rolled around the ground a few times and hurriedly got up and vomited.

The man who had lost his mind and rushed in, as soon as the current stood up and aimed at the sword, he flinched and stopped.

Whenever I coughed, my stomach ached.

When I open the status window, I check my HP, dealing far more than 1000 damage with a single blow.

The remaining blood is about 1300?

This damn game couldn't recover its blood because it didn't give me a potion.

At that time, I could see the blade made of crafting skills melt into thin air.

"Shit! Crafting!"

I rebuilt it as soon as it disappeared.

[Not enough MP. Realm will be dismissed.]

Oh, what a lucky fuck.

The area declaration is released as if you were waiting as soon as you used crafting skills.

The dark energy of the floor has diminished and Goblin II seems to have realized that the body that had been slowed down by the effects of the skill has returned to its original state.

The currents felt urgent.

Before the sword in your hand disappears again, you have 60 seconds to get rid of it.

"Shit! Whatever works! '

The current rushes to the Goblin II with fear as if it had been plagued by evil.

I didn't forget to focus my gaze on the Goblin's arms and legs.

Avoid preemptive attacks and swing your sword immediately.

Boom!

As one of the remaining arms cuts through the air, the current plunges its upper half as fast as it was going.

Suddenly, the center of gravity shifts forward and almost falls, but thanks to this, I was able to avoid my left arm.

The user raises its upper body and slashes it with its longsword.

Uahhhhhh!

A golden dust gushed out of his upper body instead of blood, and the Goblin II cried out in agony.

Grrrrrrrrrgh!

"Shut up!"

I slashed it down with a longsword while spitting out rough language.

A kick comes flying through the chasm and slams your thighs, but you hold it tight and swing your sword.

After that, a few kicks and fists flew in, but they were no longer able to pierce the darkness.

I felt relieved to swing it with my sword for a short time, trying to disappear.

"Please! Search!"

You slashed the Goblin II's forehead with a fading sword.

As soon as it pierces your forehead, the black disappears.

"Ha, ha!"

Whether it moved too rapidly in a short amount of time, the current was breathing heavily.

Is he dead?

The current felt anxious and kicked Goblin II's head.

When I wasn't sure, I tried lifting my foot up and down.

Approximately 0.2 seconds before the feet of the current were touching the head of Goblin II, the corpse of Goblin II turned to golden powder and disappeared.

Kuang!

"Khhhhhhh!"

The stabbing sensation reached the crown with my foot.

No, why would it disappear at this moment?

[You caught the Delightful Muscle Goblin II. You have been rewarded with your reckless bravery. Please check your inventory and status window.]

[You have reached level 3. You are currently at level 10.]

[Character level up with enhanced skill effect.]

Fortunately, as the level rose, both HP and MP were recovered from extreme fatigue and pain.

Totally recovered.

Rough breaths also stabilized as usual.

And then I heard the beep again.

You will be awarded the title:]

[Effect Strength +10, Intelligence +5. Goblins have 70% chance of bluffing.]

Titles. By the way, there was a title system, right?

Currents laughed as they looked at the notification window.

The options seemed okay and fun to me.

"Hahaha!"

Did you get him or did you win?

I felt proud and fulfilled.

[You have successfully completed the Explosion Quest. Level up by 1.]

I heard a beep again if I said yes.

It was quite fun, though it was rewarding compared to what I had to endure.

The harder it is to clear, the more fun it will get!

"Now, the status window!"

[Status Window]

[Name: Currency]

[Race: Banshee]

[Power: DarKness]

[Title: Pleasant Muscle Goblin Catcher II (List ▼)]

[Lv: 11 (17.5%)]

[HP: 4500/4500 MP: 2000/2000]

[Power: 103 (+10)]

[intelligence: 97 (+5)]

[Mental: 82]

[Agility: 83]

[Physical Attack Power: 290 Magic Attack Power: 350]

The stat was given 5 points per level 1 but seemed to be randomly assigned.

I'm glad I don't have to worry too much.

"Inventory!"

[List]

[Delightful Muscle Goblin II Stuff (Rare)]

[Town Return Scroll]

"……."

Anything else?

I rubbed my eyes and looked through the inventory window open in the air, but nothing was touched.

Except for the big stuff and the town return letter.

God damn it!

Currents cursed themselves without luck.

Rare should be happy, though... Is it just because he feels bitter?

Currents identified an item with a long name: 'The Delightful Muscle Goblin II Stuff.'

[Name: Pleasant Muscle Goblin II Stuff]

[Grade: Rare]

[Value:?]

[Equipment: Not wearable, it works just by putting it in a consumer window.]

[Effect: Energy Boost. 2x the amount of semen. If you show your item to a woman, she will like it + 5]

[Description: This is a muscular Goblin II item that excites many Goblin women's breasts. I can see the effects just by having them. It can be sold at a high price to wizards or nobles. But if the money's really not in a hurry, what you have is a lot more rewarding.]

Hyo, the effect was great!

Thankfully, the currents sincerely thanked God for the fact that they didn't need to be equipped or eaten separately.

But did you like this game, too?

I took out a parchment-looking homecoming form from my inventory, thinking about what it was like.

What kind of game do I have to tear up to use?

Boowook.

The return letter was really well torn.

Like toilet paper.

However, over time, there was no abnormality in the body of the current.

I was curious about the change in the environment, so I called up the information window on the torn return form.

And desperate.

[Name: Town Return Scroll (Damaged)]

[Grade: Common]

[Value: 500G]

[Equipment: Consumables]

[Effect: Return to a nearby town.]

[Explanation: Never tear like you did in a shy book! We have to tear it apart, shouting, "Come home."]

"Nimiral, do I have to walk again?"

Well, it's a sin to be ignorant.

The currents walked through the forest powerlessly.

Overnight, the currents found massive architecture in the middle of the forest.

"Shi, it's a temple!"

It was the same image I had once seen as a reference photo in a textbook.

A magnificent temple.

I feel like I'm becoming infinitely smaller.

But the temple was filled with silence to make sure no one lived there.

Wherever this is, however, I was going to open the door of the temple with the thought of going inside and sleeping.

"Stop!"

You hear a voice that is more elegant than the voice of a woman.