Bartlett looked at the Bear Goblin kneeling before him, with pleading eyes, repeatedly saying "I surrender" in the Common Language, and he couldn't help but feel a bit curious.
However, he did not let his guard down because of this. This Bear Goblin still possessed some skills, and ordinary Adventurers might not have been able to handle it. Bartlett rested the "Steel Bride" on the opponent's neck, and the chilling sharpness of the blade involuntarily made the latter tremble.
The few remaining little green-skinned creatures around, seeing their sturdy Bear Goblin defeated, immediately dropped the weapons in their hands (such as branches and clubs) and scattered, screaming. Only a few with larger courage remained behind the distant oak tree, peeking out half of their heads from time to time, observing the development of the events.
