The agile and sensual body of the nekomata clashed with a group of goblin warriors. Her left leg was like a brutal stinger whipping into the face of one goblin before snapping back to avoid the blade of another cutting it off.
'She's getting stronger and more skilled at fighting multiple foes.'
Nikolai sat on a pile of goblin corpses that he killed earlier. What he found was the fourth floor seemed to be void of any powerful monsters. However, the weak goblin scouts became goblin warriors who carried armour and stronger weapons. Thus, he cleared the weakest monsters and let Lisa fight against the warriors in groups.
As Lisa finished her brutal dance of death, she started to lick the blood from her furry fingers, and claws still extended to drain every drop into her mouth. Her soft tongue teased the claw tip, gently poking into its hollow groove before sucking on it.
'It seems that the Nekomata race also enjoys blood. Is this a feature of all monsters?'
