"G-Guruika… Gurik K-Kanika…"
Once all the women and children Hobgoblins saw the corpses of their men, they bowed and pleaded with the annihilator to spare their lives.
They already knew they could not win.
As they trembled in fear, the one who had caused such destruction gazed upon them with benevolence.
'Of course, I'm not going to kill them!' Rey thought to himself.
If he did that, how was he any different from a mindless monster?
'Even Hobgoblins have enough sense to spare their enemies and domesticate them. How can I display any lesser level of intelligence?'
Right now, Rey already had a training spot in the Sixth Floor.
He only descended to the Seventh for some EXP, and also to test out his Skills.
'And I think I've been able to make sufficient progress for now.'
Killing off the rest of the Hobgoblins would be a waste.
