Chapter 13 - Getting up close with Goblins

Ignoring the snarky description from the skills I pumped my fist into the Air. Finally fucking level 10! The new Priest skill was also something useful by the look of it. Though it's time to change the Priest Class to something more useful in combat. Maybe I'll level it up later once I'm not alone anymore.

Name: Rolas Arley

Race: Half-Elf-Orc

Titles: Traveler, There can only be one

Job: Versatile

Class 1: Warrior Level 10

Class 2: Healer Level 0

Class 3: Spearman Level 10

Racials: Wisdom of the Ancestors, Elfen Flexibility, Orcish Strength, Orcish Libido

Perks: Unlimited Inventory, Secondary Class, Third Class

Unlocked Classes: Melee Classes, Ranged Classes, Mage Classes, Support Classes, Utility Classes

After Equipping the Healer Class I was ready to go on. Being able to heal myself seemed like a pretty important skill to me. Especially since I got close to being hit a few times already, especially once I took on groups of four Goblins.

With the next group of Goblins I killed, the Class also leveled up straight to Level 4 and gave me the first Skill.

Well, it didn't sound like much, but better than nothing I guess. With a small safety net against injuries, I restarted my killing spree with renewed vigor. Charging into the next room without checking it out.

Yeah, that was fucking stupid. Of course, it's a room with six Goblins. I'm a fucking idiot, not checking the room first. Gritting my teeth and strengthening my grip on the spear I readied myself for a hard fight.

Fortunately, the Goblins were as surprised by my entry as I was. This gave me the time to observe the room and make my way towards a corner. This way they wouldn't be able to circle around and attack from all sides.

Just as I was in position the Goblins too seemed to register what happened. Growling at me and each other the fanned out a little and then slowly walked up and encircled me in a semi circle.

Not giving them any chance to come up with any plan I lunged forward and used stab on the Goblin to my right. My spear was way to fast for him and before he knew what was happening I already was in the motion of using slash on the next one, cleanly cutting off it's had.

Just when I was thinking that it was easier than I thought I was hit on my thigh with a wooden club. Pain shot through my left foot and I screamed "Ahhh, goddam. It hurts!"

Not giving me any time to relax another Goblin slashed me with a stone knife. I got out of the way purely on reflex but he still managed a shallow cut on the same thigh.

Gritting my teeth through the pain I used the spear to sweep at the Goblins managing to push two away sending them tumbling to the floor. Using this short respite I gained to stab another one in the heart and finally gaining the upper hand.

With only three Goblins left it was easy work to kill them though the pain in my leg made me stumble a little getting another shallow cut on my arm. This was the last damage they were able to do and I finally managed to kill the last ones.

Sitting down and groaning I held my thigh. "AH FUCK. GETTING HIT AND SLASHED REALLY HURTS! FUUUUUCK!"

I concentrated on activating the healing spell and I felt a warm energy flow into my hands and then into my leg and arm. I had to activate the skill three more times until I didn't feel any pain anymore.

After the pain was gone I relaxed for a moment in the room. Taking out the Monster Repellent stone to keep other Goblins from coming into the room I took out my water bag and a meat skewer from my inventory.

Calming down while eating I reprimanded myself for being a fucking idiot. Charging into a room in a dungeon without checking was the best way to get myself killed. Just fucking idiotic really.

While sitting down I checked out the message which popped up during the fight.