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Chapter 12 - Goblin Raid

Early in the morning, while no one was looking, I arrived at the [Request Shop] Where I took the stats yesterday.

Since it was a new start, I made up my mind to forget about yesterday. Because if I don't, I think I'll really die. His head is about to burst at the thought of masturbating live.

But there are birds that wake up early in the morning.

Because of my excessively high charm level, I attracted attention even in the early hours of the morning. Although the appearance was set up beautifully, it seems to attract much more attention than this pretty appearance. When I passed by on the street, I could hear at least 30% of them looking at me and criticizing or sexually harassing me.

Admittedly, I'm a man, but it's a bit bittersweet to be judged on a woman's beauty. Even the sound of whispering from behind made me feel ashamed and crazy, but there were countless people using certain skills and hiding their mouths while talking. That's only 30% of what I've heard. Just passing by makes me go up and down most people's mouths on fire.

The required stat value doubles every time the number in the 10th digit goes over. Right now, my [Charm] Level was the same as that of a player who only invested in [Charm] Up to level 30. There is no job that is so attractive except for [Bard], Which is an auxiliary job.

"Priest, would you like to come to our party?"

"Hehe, if you go with us, we'll give you a nice tour."

"How about it, let's go with us, and the level 30 party members will protect the priest."

Instead of a raid or a party moving all at once under the leader's command, I decided to play solo. I was afraid that there might be players mixed in at the party. Besides, regular parties with mercenaries were something I hated.

[Charm] I had to pay a hefty price for the excessive numbers. It was the time when I was looking at the level 10 quests that were tightly packed into the wall at the [Request Shop]. With lights on in their eyes, starving male prostitutes surrounded me, a woman.

Having even experienced gang rape, I was naturally intimidated by being surrounded by rambunctious men. The nightmares carved into my body and the scars left on my mind greatly influenced my actions.

"Hey, you guys, don't be fooled by the level."

"Hehe, we have two paladins. I can serve the priest comfortably."

"Noisy testimony, these humans -"

At the men's bathing party, it seemed like a fight would break out at any moment. If it was a main character capable of clearing raids with single player play, I would have ignored it, but not now. I might be caught by the wrist and dragged into an alley somewhere to be raped. Because the current me is a weak priest.

I couldn't help but tremble as I held the wand I had bought before coming.

"Hey, humans there? Don't touch our party members? Eh?"

"What bullshit?"

"Ha, what would that little bastard say to our princess…"

An elf approached with a hood on his head and a beginner's bow behind his back. The elf took out a dagger from his bosom and stabbed the groin of the man he had just threatened. She reacted quickly and dodged the man, but she sweated profusely and looked at her elf.

I don't remember meeting an elf like this. I really don't understand why this happened now. However, it was certain that the elf was helping me, so she matched her words to the elf.

"Hey, priest. You were our party."

"Yes, it is."

The elf slightly exposed his hood and winked. It's a story that he wants to fit his own words. Only then did I remember what kind of person an elf was. It was the elf who interrupted the time we masturbated and had a happy hour at the inn yesterday.

It's easy to attract attention with a high [Charm] Value, but if this elf revealed my secret, I wouldn't be able to walk around with my face up in Lubo Castle. Reluctantly, I nodded.

"What?"

"Lie, lady, aren't you being threatened by that elf?"

"Mister, what are you talking about? You know that high elves are extraterritorial, right?"

Even in the game, I remember that there was a clause stating that the high elves of the kingdom were protected even if they did not know about extraterritorial rights. It was the source of the blue-blue Thearesia Doctor of History. However, it wasn't to the extent of holding a dagger and swinging around like the elf in front of me.

Where is the replacement guard? Perhaps if that high elf had threatened me, he would have watched without doing anything. It may not matter if direct injury comes and goes.

"Ah, I see…"

"Chit, high elves and priests."

People unexpectedly saw the crazy elf and gave up on me and left. The elf turned around and winked at me again. He nodded awkwardly and wished that even the elf would leave. I ignored it and looked at the request board again.

But my back was itchy. The elf continues to wink at me. If it wasn't for the weak point caught yesterday, I would have taken it off, but I couldn't. I sighed and looked at the elf again.

"You said thank you."

"By the way, it's true that there is no priest in our party~"

"… I am a level 10 priest."

I'm a level 10 priest, and my only skills are [Minimum Healing], [Shield of Faith], And [Prayer of Recovery]. The elf kept flirting next to me, wondering what it wanted. Feel bad

"We are also an average party of 10. I want to go to the goblin cave, but they keep not giving me requests because there is no healer in the party."

"…"

Goblin Cave… This is a level 10 raid dungeon. It's a small raid, the rewards are good, and the rare item drop rate is good. The reward is so good that you can live in a more expensive inn if you just clear it.

However, the attack of the insidious goblins is scary. It's just a setting, but aren't goblins a terrifying race that has excellent fertility and uses hostages' bodies? I have seen a few parties that were robbed after ignoring their low level and challenging raids.

"Think about the reward, a whopping 600 gold. Our party is 5 people, including you, 6 people. 100 gold per person is coming in."

"… Give me some time to think."

100 gold. In cash, approximately 10 million won comes as a dungeon reward that can be completed in one day. It's not even close to the capital of the main character, but it was a very large amount of money for me, who had to live day by day. Plus raid party. If I'm in charge, wouldn't a goblin cave be like gum?

"Who is the leader?"

"Ooh, would you like to come in?"

"No, I am the leader."

"… Hey, aren't you a complete rookie priest?"

The elf's brow furrowed. However, if you don't match this much, I just have to accept the quest to gather herbs in the front yard of the village.

"Hey, no. Crazy? Why hand over the leader to a rookie?"

"Then the negotiations will break down."

I turned around and watched the other requests. But the elf didn't leave and kept sending love calls to me. Next to me, I hear the savage request shop clerk arguing loudly with the stout man.

"That's why I can't give you guys this job because there's no healer!"

"No, well, I said it was possible! The last time I cleared it without a priest or paladin."

"Your composition is Warrior, Archer, Archer, Warlock, Scout. If this combination goes to a dungeon, they have to survive with potions. Then I got potion poisoning. Do you know how hard it is to treat that?"

"It's possible, though, and there weren't many shots taken the other day."

"Anyway, no. I can't let you go without a healer."

It seemed that the number of healers was lacking even in the game. I tried to level up leisurely while playing solo, but I also pay attention to party raids. But the elf who was still watching me from behind didn't go.

"What are you doing?"

"Yeah, are you going to be the leader?"

"… What, were you the leader?"

The elf reluctantly nodded. Surprisingly, he won with ease. In the game, I heard that they are a very proud race… It was even written in the race description that the high elves had a nose bridge that was too high to break. That elf even bowed his head to me.

… Could it be that healers are real nobles? In [Thearesia Online], I heard that the paladin was a healer assistant, and the priest was a typical dog-no-jam character. I was the only character that could be a healer, and the rest were treated as hybrids.

So the number of users gradually decreased over time, and I remember that recently the main healer, the priest himself, became a noble. I didn't know that the situation would be similar in this world.

"Are you going to do it? If you're going to do it, come this way."

"Haven't you decided yet?"

"Okay, I'll give you 200 gold."

"…"

This, liver and gallbladder, is willing to give it all away. Healer must be a noble who is a noble. I smiled like [Fenrir] And raised her three fingers.

"That… Yes! OK."

"Really?"

"Yes!"

The elf subdued. I looked around, wondering what the hell was going on, and I was the only priest below level 30. Negotiations had already been made, and I followed the elf archer as I received a handsome reward.

Following the elf, there was a party made up of only elf women. At that moment, I wondered if the harem moment would finally come to me. That is, until the wind blows just in time to inform her of the emptiness in her lower abdomen, deliberately letting her know that there are no obstructions.

Looking closely at the five elves, they all had poison in their eyes. Looking at the equipped equipment, it is a wizard, a warlock, an archer, an archer, and a warrior party. I have a good mindset, but the balance is broken so I can do a cave raid…

"This is a priest who was hard-earned. I'm going with you to the goblin cave and I'm the temporary leader. Name is… "

"Perrin."

"Yes, nice to meet you. I am Sarah, who was the leader of this party."

I also talked with the other party members except Sera. Except for Sera, everyone had 7 or 8 letters in their names, so it was hard to remember. So I decided to just call it by my job name.

When you go to the cave raid, go to the receptionist, check your job, and the request was accepted by stamping it. Five smart female elves and I went straight to the shopping district to prepare the goblin cave.

As we walked, I talked about the operation. I'm not quite sure of the geography of the goblin cave, but I do know the habits of goblins. It's insidious and likes to run around in the dark. It's not highly intelligent, but it's cruel and can easily outwit humans. And it smells great. I almost forgot

"Um… It was a harder raid than I thought."

"So, the preparations are deodorant, flash magic stone, and fire extinguisher."

"… Did you say Perrin? Thanks."

Sarah looked at me with a sudden admiration.

I just shrug my shoulders.

That's why you're a leader

* * *

"Fenrir-sama, that woman said she received a quest in the Goblin Cave."

"… Is it."

Fenrir rested her chin under her obsidian helm and gazed at her rogue. The thief felt the horror in Fenrir's eyes, but she did not move. Fenrir shifted her gaze to the letter her rogue had brought with her and nodded her head.

"Keep watching. And she never helps If they are to be annihilated, rescue them in two weeks."

"In this world, if a player dies… "

"She won't die. When she dies, the game will end there."

"… All right."

The rogue swallowed her dry saliva and stuck out her tongue at Fenrir's cruelty. Fenrir opened [Monster vs. Encyclopedia] And beckoned the thief to let him go. As her rogue departed, Fenrir removed her obsidian helm and set it beside her.

"This obsidian helmet. It is truly an obstruction of sight. I don't know why you wrote this."

Done opens the goblin column of [Monster vs. Encyclopedia]. In the author column, [Thearesia Online's settings manager and transferred player, Ailee] Was written.

———————

[Goblin]

Humanoid monster. Levels are between 10 and 15.

Intelligence is slightly lower. But they follow the leader unconditionally. Difficulty varies depending on the leader's intelligence.

The above is a well-known content within the game.

However, the water level in this world has risen infinitely. Goblins are far more dangerous and intelligent than we know them to be. The attack itself is possible at level 10, but if you fall into a trap, it is difficult to escape at that level. Level 20 is recommended for field goblins, and levels 30-35 are recommended for dungeon and raid goblins.

Goblins are very cruel. Men are brutally torn to death, and women are stunned and raped. Goblin's semen contains an ovulation promoter. The sperm are so powerful that only goblin offspring of any species are produced. If caught by a goblin, it becomes a baby pouch and repeats pregnancy and childbirth every week, and the shock causes suicide or ruin.

———————

"I just want you to come back to the guild on your own."

Done closed [Monster vs. Encyclopedia] And smiled.

A low, sinister laugh echoed in the Roots Guild Master's room.

What is the difference between games and reality?

That's probably a system difference. In the game, systems such as [Pain relief] And [Deodorization] Are basically installed to prevent the player from going crazy. On the contrary, in reality, the sense of danger is felt 100% realistically.

It was farther from the destination than expected. About 100m away from the entrance of the goblin cave, my eyes naturally frowned. It smelled like a concentrated stench that could only come from an old PC room that was decades old, and smelling it made my stomach ache and my eyes feel sore.

"… Oops."

"What's the matter?"

"No… Get some deodorant."

"This kind of smell is no big deal. Can't someone who prays like a flower in a greenhouse live in a smelly place like this?"

The proud elves looked down on me like an insignificant fellow. The other normal elves did the same, but Sera, a high elf, was especially severe. If I hadn't been ashamed of myself last night, I could have thrown these bitches away right away.

I was furious for nothing. Sarah pulled out her deodorant, but she ignored it and forced herself to stand up. Immediately afterward, she vomited and collapsed into a nearby tree, but…

"Oops… Oops… "

"I only brought deodorant for attack purposes, tsk tsk. Come on, Perrin. Use mine."

"… Sorry. Wooboop…"

I knew it would be disgusting to meet filthy goblins in such a realistic world. Even in the middle of the hunt, I expected to see the intestines burst and vomit. But it was too sooner than expected. My body couldn't stand the smell of goblins that lingered from such a distance.

When I saw this morning's food that I didn't want to see, I got a deodorant and put it to my nose. It was difficult to enter the cave even because of the smell barrier. A fresh scented deodorant has the effect of numbing the sense of smell for 2 hours when inhaled… It is written

"Sup- ha ha…"

"… Really, Perrin. May I follow your orders?"

"Because I've caught goblins many times in my previous life."

"Okay, so heal me from behind. You know Perrin can't come forward, right?"

"… Know!"

Wiping her mouth with her handkerchief, she followed Sarah. While she was walking, she made excuses of her previous life and talked about her bonka's achievements. She, of course, did not openly mention the name Fenrir. It was because there might be players among those elves, and I didn't want to create useless rumors.

Fortunately, the knowledge in the game seemed to work. The explanation for my strategy seemed plausible. It was a world where there was magic and skills comparable to resurrection, so it was surprisingly easy to accept the previous life. Even Sarah, whose proud nose soared high into the sky.

Arriving at the entrance to the Goblin Cave, an unnatural darkness hung over the entrance. It was an environmental skill called [Goblin Darkness] In the Goblin Cave. Night-eyed goblins roam freely within this dark cave. On the other hand, it was a really dangerous place for commissioned attendants with dark eyes like humans.

Besides, there is no cat's-eye race in the party. Those races that are cat beasts are bright at night and are easy to play in these dark dungeons. In addition, their flexibility and stamina are higher than those of normal humans. However, the weak mentality is the downside, so it's not good in high level zones.

"Warlock, summon the [Dark lord]."

"… Doesn't exist."

"Yes… ?"

The answer I heard from the warlock elf took my mind off halfway. Of course, in games, when you level up, you go to the advanced level and learn all the skills you learn at that level. Besides, the level 8 warlock's skill, [Dark Lord], Is the foundation of warlock familiar tanking.

In addition, because it defeats the most important [Dark] Magic, it also expands the field of view of the torch in these dungeons. Something like the [Goblin Darkness] Standing right at the entrance of the den.

"No."

"Why?"

"[The Dark Lord] Did not contract because he could not violate the taboos of the elves."

Was there such a setting?

Even if it's not that elf, seeing the eyes of the other elves staring at me, it must have been a real taboo. As long as it's not that I came in late and that my species is hurting other people.

"… Then what level is the mage?"

"It is 13."

"…"

At level 14, wizards learn the skill [Light Defeats Darkness]. In other words, this party only has a viewing angle of 1m even with a torch. Two of the archers have [Eagle Vision] So they can see well in the dark, but in reality the other four have to keep fighting in close quarters.

"Let's go back."

"… You've already spent a lot of money on materials. Hey Perrin, aren't you scared already?"

"No, you didn't know that no one could bite [Goblin Darkness]!"

"Stop it, Sera, did you say that you were Perrin? If I detect a threat, I will signal."

Another archer, not Sera, separated us and stopped us. It was the first time I wasn't prepared for [Dark] Skills while having a raid party. If I had gathered a party, I would have gathered these rags and not come to the raid.

Of course, if you devise a way, there are other ways. A method of arranging two archers back and forth and detecting them with [Eagle Sight]. But isn't that too inefficient?

"… I get it. Then Sera senses the back, and the archer senses the front."

But there was only one way to go further. To be honest, this party had no answers. But the elves accepted it as if they were used to it. Am I weird in this reality…

"Yeah, you can do that. Sera, too, stop being angry."

"Right? Perrin."

I could hear Sarah add 'Masturbation addiction' behind her, low enough for me to hear. I wanted to think that it was in vain. The torches were me, a warlock who uses a wand, and a warrior whose hands were left until close combat took place. The party members except me inhaled the deodorant as soon as they entered the dungeon.

The party that started fighting from the entrance entered the dungeon. It was in bad shape from the start. Sure enough, as soon as you enter the dungeon, the effect of [Goblin Darkness] Will drastically reduce the sight of the torch. I can't even see my feet in the dark.

"Kyaaaaah!"

"What is it, a goblin!"

"That way, that way!"

"[Fiery Arrow]!"

"[Dark Assault]!"

The archer, who was calmly gazing into the darkness from behind, shouted, and his hair stood on end. Even though I knew there was no way a goblin would appear from the entrance, my spine went cold. The party members also had similar expectations, and various skills flew. I don't know what you're talking about if you're already consuming mana.

"Falled down."

"Where, check."

The warrior ran first. Did the warrior in charge of tanking the party run out and run out even though he knew it would be dangerous if he disrupted the ranks… These bitches must have never been hunting, let alone raiding. Even though it was an entrance, I was terrified when I saw him run out first like that. The torch held by the warrior is out of sight and the light is invisible. I hear nothing but sounds.

"It's already been charred and turned into bones?"

"Everyone near the warriors! If you run away first, we will be in danger!"

"Well, we are elite elves. Right?"

"Yes yes~"

A sigh came out at the sight of the infinitely clever elves. The party members headed for the target they had knocked down. The warrior shines a torch at the target and confirms it as if to look. And I looked at the target and sighed.

It was [Goblin Totem].

It has no effect, but it serves to boost the goblin's courage. If he had been able to defeat [Goblin Darkness], He would have been able to reduce his mana consumption by making a cool judgment.

"… This is a goblin totem."

"What, isn't this a monster? Could a skeleton appear?"

"Goblins and skeletons are distant monsters. The two monsters cannot coexist unless they are at least level 40 Imp Lord class."

"Haha, what could be?"

Sera showed no signs of remorse as if nothing had happened. Same goes for other party members. They reacted too viscerally and didn't even try to listen to me. The sight of the mango made my head throb.

[Goblin Cave] Was a 1-hour raid based on reality. In other words, it was a 10-hour strategy based on game time. After the update, the time in the game world has increased like real time, so you have to attack the Goblin Cave for 10 hours, but considering their mana recovery and potions, it's already dizzying to waste resources like this.

"…"

"What are you doing, let's go."

Still, since I came this far, I can't help it. Followed the party. It is far more dangerous to be left alone in a place like this. It was already unclear where the entrance was because of the [Goblin Darkness]. After walking in silence for a while, a scream suddenly came from somewhere in the party.

"Ahh!"

"Is it a goblin!"

"No… I fell."

In [Thearesia Online], If you accidentally step on a feature and fall, the [Fall] Damage is calculated. Since the deodorant was on, I assumed I had stepped on filth and held a torch to it. But fortunately, all I can see is the rolling of the boulder.

"… Warlock, watch your steps."

"I got it. Priests."

The warlock elf frowned and glared at me. I don't think it's something I really want… I hope you don't waste your mana by putting a curse on me. When I wake up the warlock with Sera, I hear the sound of gravel rolling somewhere in the cave.

"Archer! Stare over there, Sera the other way."

"Perrin, why should I be conscious of the other side! We must attack all at once! [Swift Arrow]!"

"Three goblins have appeared over there!"

"Kieack!"

Sera ignored my words and swung her arrow in the direction of the sound first. The same goes for other archers. Only archers know where the goblins are now, but we have to be careful of our rear.

The archers, who should be the eyes of the party, were too belligerent. I prepared for annihilation and put [Protection of Faith] On everyone. It was a waste of mana because you couldn't predict when you would be attacked from the rear.

"Attack!"

"Catch, catch! Everyone knows that a goblin fang is 10 silver, right?"

"…"

"[Ice Arrow]!"

"[Dark Assault]"

"Keeeeeg

A warrior takes a torch and runs into the darkness. Warlocks and wizards also cast their magic into the air. This is the amount of magic power consumed by 3 goblins. My heart was beating fast even though I was in a messy situation, probably because it was my first time fighting like a battle in this world.

-Tingting, Pook

– Jjiik

– Shih Ying Pung

"You filthy goblins!"

"Kieen?"

"Kieack!"

The warrior's phlegmatic voice gave me goosebumps. As the main character is a warrior-type swordsman, he knows warriors better than anyone else. That's the [Battle Cry] Skill with a long cooldown. I had already let out a [Battle cry], So I raised my forehead and glared into the invisible darkness.

"Watch your back!"

"OK"

-Hwiwoong Puck

A goblin who came within sight of the torch tried to attack me with a blunt weapon, but was shot right in the middle of his forehead. That real monstrous face. Seeing her pimples and blisters, and her mouth covered in sores and blood, her legs trembled with fear.

"What are you doing, priest!"

"It's an attack from the rear too! Afreketesa, come back!"

"Okay, I've taken care of everything here."

I hear the boiling voice of a warrior and something whizzes by me. Another rusty arrow flew towards me. When I checked, I just closed my eyes and waited for the arrow to hit my arm. I couldn't dodge that arrow with my weak agility.

-Ting

"Uhaaaaap!"

"Kieek"

The arrow ricocheted off the [Shield of Faith] That was hung in advance. In addition, the warrior protected me in full view of the torch.

I don't know why I was a little scared at this time. I am not the kind of person to be kept like this. I am Fenrir When I got up on my hands, I felt my blood boil with anger. I swung the wand I was holding and slammed the head of the goblin that was about to attack.

"Hey you bastards!"

– Bagak

The wand wielded with rage landed on the goblin's head with a bone-breaking sound. However, the shouts mixed with profanity attracted aggro, and my physical attack was not very effective due to the weak [Strength].

"Kieack!"

The hit goblin stood up and glared at me with even more fury. Rather than trembling with fear, the hand holding the wand trembled more because I was more annoyed by the fact that this petty party wasn't listening to me.

An arrow flew by and landed neatly in the head of the goblin who was aiming at me. The goblin, who died so easily, just glared at me as he rolled his last eyeball. My attack didn't work, but the arrow shot by the elf worked.

Yes… I had to admit it. I couldn't beat a single goblin. Isn't he a different body from the main character? It's a different body from the past…

"Hey you stupid priest! Why are you dragging it with aggro! Afrequetessa! Bring it to the aggro quickly!"

"Haaaaap! I am doing it!"

"What are you really doing, don't hit the goblin to heal while hiding behind it."

"Aww… !"

Sera quickly ran up to me, grabbed my arm, and threw it behind the warrior. Her body just floated into the darkness and was thrown into the space behind the warrior. He was swept to the floor, tearing his skin and tearing small vital organs.

Sera's anger at that high elf bitch for treating me like this pierced the sky, but she also responded appropriately with improvisation. Now all the goblins were looking at me and running at me.

"Kieack!"

"Keeeee!"

I was frustrated because I couldn't visually check how many goblins were attacking us, locked in [Darkness]. I was the leader, but I could only make out the aspect of the battle taking place in the blurry part at the end of the torch's vision. However, this party of elves subtly coped with the melee situation despite the collapsed tank balance.

The elves were already in a state where the elves had coordinated the party with each other. All I'm talking about here is just an outsider coming and giving a damn. I'd rather just take the bus and go quietly, rather than committing things in anger.

Maintaining a conspicuous waste of resources and inefficient tactics… You'd better ignore it.

-Peeing puck

"Aagh! Oops…"

At that moment, a rusty arrow flew and stuck in my back. It felt like my eyeballs were being turned over by the sharp pain that cut through my flesh and dug deep into my muscles. I quickly reached my hand behind me and felt a stiff branch. It was a real arrow.

I can't get the [Pain Relief] System correction with the game, so it hurts so much that tears fall. I fell forward at the impact. Still, I gritted it and endured it.

"Ahhh!"

"Priest, heal me!"

"Die, die! You filthy monsters!"

"[An arrow of fire]… After, after… Mana… It's not enough."

"[Dark Assault]… Aww!"

A voice could be heard from the black magician's side as well, as if they had been attacked. I also somehow endured the arrow stuck in my back and raised my eyes. As much as the warrior wanted healing, he cast [Minimum Healing] Towards the direction of the boiling voice and rough breathing.

"No eh eh! Why are you healing a goblin!"

"Kieack!"

Fuck… I don't know why the healing went to the goblins. If it perished, it was my fault. Why did I come to the raid party when I couldn't even cope properly with this body? I had to accumulate experience while doing other quests. The feeling of remorse came too late.

The battle continued. In the dark, I thought I was going to heal the goblin, so I couldn't use her hand speed properly, and I had to listen to the screams and grinding of my teeth while holding back the pain of the party members. The voices of the other dealers could not be heard, and only the sound of arrows piercing the wind, as if only the two archers were running rampant, pierced the air.

"That goblin over there is the last one! All at once!"

"Ahhh!"

-Hook, jjiik

My mind was stuck until I caught the last goblin. During the battle, the tension was pulled tight and the pain exceeded the degree, so I panicked and couldn't breathe properly. As the tension was released, a sense of exhaustion came over me. Even after the situation was over, my heart was beating wildly and my legs did not have strength.

And the warrior who had protected me until the end came to me covered in blood. The warrior's name was Afreketesa, but the warrior reached out his hand to me dripping with sweat, stained with goblin's and my own blood.

"Sigh… Sigh… Town… Sera, take out the arrow."

"Okay, Afreketesa."

Even so, I had to get up when I saw the warrior who was more serious than me. He quickly approached the broken warrior and took out the arrowheads that had been stuck here and there. The sound of an arrow being drawn through the skin and into the muscles was excessively realistic and brutal.

Where the rusty arrow had been pulled out, blood spurted out, and the warrior vomited blood out of his mouth as well. My tired heart beat again. Even if I wanted to stay calm, I couldn't stay calm and my breath was choking. I had to do it though.

"Is everyone okay? Tell me your condition."

Unlike the order in the game, the order in reality was on a different level. I thought I was going to die, and when I took the damage, I felt like I was going crazy with the pain. I could move and the wound screamed. Compared to the warrior, the damage would be minor, but the mind went far away.

Poison had been applied to the arrowhead, and the area around the wound felt rotting. Sera lifted the torch and put it back near me, which was about to go out as it fell to the wet floor. Sarah built a wall with three torches. I ran and gathered allies inside the torch.

"It's not a game…"

Barely woke up I felt dizzy. His head was completely filled with heat. Aren't I the leader? Of course, it is necessary to understand the situation of the party members. There is no party member health bar UI next to it, so check the status with the naked eye. The warrior was covered in green and red blood all over his body. The warlock's ankle and arm were crushed.

Fortunately, the others appeared to have suffered little damage. In game terms, warriors have about 20% blood left, warlocks about 50%, and other elves have more than 90%. However, the appearance was something that could not be expressed in numbers.

If it was a game, it would have been just one battle, just eating a few potions and spraying a few recovery times. However, if the [Shield of Faith] Hadn't been applied, the warrior would have died and the party without a tank would have been wiped out. If so… I would have become the bast face of the goblins, or one of the goblins hanging on the goblin totem.

Everyone knows that it is important to save health potions just in case. But maybe it's because this body is a prayer fighter in the greenhouse, and I get confused when I actually enter the battle I'm fighting. Even though [Spirit] Is quite high.

"Ferrin, if a battle breaks out in the future, don't shout like you did before. Since we came all the way here, we've been on the same boat."

"Ugh… ! Ugh… Uh… "

Sera put a shoulder strap on me and pulled out the arrow stuck in my back. She could feel the pain as her muscles were being swept away. She opened her eyes, which almost flipped over, and she gritted her teeth and endured it. Still, the screams that came out couldn't be helped.

I sat down in pain. If it had been a little more painful, I might have even peed. In fact, my panties were wet with sweat. It was embarrassing for her to only show so weak in front of the party members, but maybe she should be glad that she survived.

"The leader looks unwell, so I ask. How is everyone?"

"I didn't eat a single potion, and I didn't know that the priest could heal goblins."

"I also saved as much mana as possible. It feels like her limbs are missing."

"… I need mana potion Her head hurts."

"Everyone knows I'm fine."

I examined the arrow that Sarah had pulled out and thrown on her floor. The bloodstained arrowhead was smeared with what appeared to be goblin saliva. It looked as if it would rust and catch tetanus. I probably remembered that in the game, tetanus was treated as poison damage. It is a world with the concept of healing, but poison damage is also quite dangerous.

I still can't calm down physically and mentally, but even in this situation, I felt that Sarah, who plays the role of leader, was amazing. I thought that she became such a weak body and her mind was also somewhat weak, but she feels like a real beginner when she enters actual combat. Even if she knows the strategy well, that's just knowledge.

"What are you doing, Perrin? The leader has to distribute potions and healing."

"… Okay."

It's my job. As a leader, this is my job. I was thirsty, so I opened the water bottle at my waist and drank it in one gulp. She threw [Prayer of Recovery] And [Minimum Healing] On the warrior and cast [Prayer of Recovery] On the warlock.

Her shoulders creaked. Even knowing that her recovery amount was large compared to her stamina consumption, and knowing that she was wasting mana, she cast [Pray for Recovery] On herself. After finishing her healing distribution, she hands the mage a potion of mana and I drink it too. After finishing her distribution, her mind was slightly relieved.

"Is the recovery skill right? That's why the goblin received [Minimum Healing] And became active."

"Sorry…"

"Perrin, don't look like that. We've just caught the first group."

After hearing Sera's words, I realized that I hadn't grasped the terrain yet. I can't remember because it's a very small dungeon, but the goblin cave is a map with a lot of squares and forks. You should not draw a map by understanding the topography and go round the same place.

Let's proceed according to the sense in the game. Clearing the raid is the priority. It's not too late to regret it after leaving too late. First of all, there is no time to be immersed in sentimentality in a state where life is in the middle of the day.

"Sarah, where are you? Is it a square or a crossroads?"

"It's a pretty wide terrain. As Perrin said, it is a square."

"… I'm glad."

Even though it was a square, at this level, it seemed that the goblin den had not developed properly yet. If it was a goblin den for higher levels, there would have been a goblin captain, hobgoblin, or goblin shaman in the square. I looked at the corpse to see what kind of species the fallen goblin was, and even though it was the size of a child, my eyes were drawn to a truly vicious object.

"… "

The warrior came to the corpse I saw, trampled on her chest and ripped out her fangs. Other elves also disposed of the corpses. The warrior stuck out his fangs at me.

"Do you want to have it?"

"No…"

For a moment, I thought that I wanted to be messed up by that goblin with a vicious phallus… ? She was ashamed of herself because she was in a delusion that she couldn't even believe. No matter how many times I healed [Intermittent Heat] Yesterday, this much, how far did I end up sinking into the mud?

[Prayer of Recovery], Used while distributing physical strength and mana after battle, is a skill that dramatically increases the amount of natural healing. Vitality quickly returned to the body, and small wounds quickly healed. The facial complexion of the other elves who had shed a lot of blood also returned properly.

Is this how the [Thearesia] World is going around? After realizing how strong the power of recovery is, I wondered if, in fact, if I didn't die, my level would go up and my resistance to pain would go up.

Sera, the de facto leader, threw a party, and we set off to the next area. I asked to go while drawing up a map, but another archer had the map, as if this cave had already been attacked countless times before. After receiving the map, I saw three forks leading out of this plaza.

Well, the fact that the natural terrain changes randomly as soon as you enter the dungeon is probably just the story of the game.

This world… I hate to admit it, but is it real?

The elf held out a map and noticed that he was a leader and asked if he didn't know about this. I made an excuse that I only went through the first raid dungeon in my previous life. Since I am among the strong female elves, I feel that my will is getting stronger.

If you look at the map, there won't be any goblins on the way you came. Goblins are guys who don't know when and where to use [Goblin Darkness] To run back. Especially in the area where there is a dead end, there is something like [Goblin Spawning Pond], So it is more scary because goblins are respawning. It felt like the memories of the first time in Fenrir were coming back.

"You have to listen here first."

"Why?"

"… There is a goblin nest on this side. There is also one shaman. Since we have the [Stimulate Goblin Growth], They will always hunt for us and raise and send baby goblins. If you don't want to be knocked back during battle, you must take care of this one."

"Oh~ Memories from previous lives are helpful? Then, can't we fight like we did in our previous lives?"

"Sorry-"

… Because I'm weak.

The party started off towards a dead end. In order to hunt in raids or parties in the future, it was also important to learn how to use the head of a goblin shaman-class dungeon named mob with your own eyes.

As you walk through the oyster, you can hear the sound of falling stones and pebbles being stepped on. The moment we were about to shout that we had to silence our footsteps as much as possible, the archer held his breath and blocked us with his arm. It was a sign that there was an enemy ahead.

"Shhh, there are goblins with wands and baby goblins, and…"

The archer clenched his molars, wondering what he saw. Sera also observed the darkness, and her expression hardened as well. Perhaps the two archers' spleen was infected, and the other elves also had serious expressions. It is similar to the reaction when a colleague dies.

"… Right."

"Aaaaa!"

The warrior ran out. Isn't that warrior too aggressive? The warrior ran out even though he knew that my heels weren't very accurate. The other elves also changed their eyes. Perhaps these elves only knew Dakdol, and they planned a melee with the goblins again.

Or not… Or went into a frenzy as a group.

"[The darkness of the dark]!"

A darker energy than darkness spread from the black magician's staff. Unlike the archetypal [Assault of Darkness] Magic, the magic emitted in an exceptionally sharp form disappeared into the darkness. Soon after, a goblin screamed from afar.

"Die! [Breath of Flame]!"

The flames, much more powerful than torches, burned the walls and penetrated the interior. The fireball drove away even the thick [Goblin Darkness] And lit up the inside of the cave. It seemed to consume too much mana to be a skill used by a level 13 wizard.

"No, everyone save mana!"

"Huhhhhh!"

Only the figure of the warrior at the end of the torch's field of vision could be observed with my naked eyes. The warrior plunged his sword into the shaman's chest.

As if the goblins had also prepared for an attack, three goblins attacked the warrior at the same time. The warrior twisted his back, but the three goblins' pincers splattered his blood and received a deep wound.

The weapons the goblins wielded were the daggers of humans without a trace that had been polished for a long time. However, the tips of the old, blunt blades were stained with goblin excrement, so the poison was more dangerous. The warrior is virtually stabbed with a poisoned dagger, bleeding profusely while cutting off the heads of goblins one after another.

The look was overly grim.

-Wheein Puck

"Haaaaa!"

"Kieack!"

The enraged elves committed a one-sided slaughter against the goblins. Even if the massacre was massacre, it was wasting too much firepower compared to the level.

It was strange to see them not even looking back. When the battle was over, he tore off the heads of the goblin babies that hadn't grown yet. Only then did I approach the place where the battle took place while casting [Prayer of Recovery] And [Minimum Healing].

Only then

I learned what caused the elves to become angry.

"… Ah… Ah…"

There, a lump of flesh that had fallen off and was wearing a mat that could not serve as a garment was tied to a chain.

The lump of flesh that once had only laughter was sticking out its tongue and drooling profusely. Her eyes, which should have been shining pretty, were blurred and she couldn't return, only revealing the white ones. All over his body were all kinds of goblin saliva. In particular, the lower part of the body was covered with the white goblin's semen and saliva.

The boat was bloated. Like ET, his limbs were thin and his stomach was bulging. In the lower abdomen, you can see the vagina and intestines half sticking out from how much it was fucked. In that gap, a green life is born squeezing out with a sound of 'Kie Aek!'.

Ear… It was pointed. The flesh was an elf.

At first, I didn't even know it was an elf tied up there.

He frowned and pinched his nose to avoid smelling the nasty smell of the goblin being born. Fortunately, the deodorant did not smell. The warrior stabbed the goblin's heart as it calmly gave birth.

"… Ah."

"Do you know why we accepted this request, Perrin?"

"Isn't there a story like this… Besides, how are you going to take this elf… ?"

"This fellow would have wished for death."

"… ?"

Said the warrior as if resigned. The warrior approached the elf who had turned into a baby pouch and whispered. The elf listened and nodded her head.

– Pook

A warrior's dagger pierced her jugular vein. Dark red veins burst from the nape of her neck.

"But there is no I wish you eternal rest, priest."

The warrior inserted his dagger and took out a longsword and cut the neck of the elf, who had turned into a baby pouch. At the moment of death, the elf's eyes widened in peace. That eye smile seemed to say that I'd rather die. How many times did the goblins hurt you? The number of baby goblins that this woman probably gave birth to were dozens.

"Let's go to the next area. Perrin, where should I go?"

"… It is this way. The next area is a plaza, and there is a fork in the middle, making it easy for goblins to attack."

"You mean you just have to be careful there?"

I awkwardly nodded. In the game, I thought these mercenary parties were NPCs, but when it came to reality, they had a back story and everyone was sharing the pain of life.

The warrior's eyes were red, but he did not shed tears until the end. One side of my heart is so painful that it hurts. But I… I am the leader of this raid party now. After distributing health potions, mana potions, and healing, I took the loot.

The consumption of mana was greater than expected, so I did not use anything other than an urgent healing spell. I just distributed more health potions. I had prepared enough for the raid, but looking at the map, it seemed that the road to return alive would be too tight even if I cleared it.

That's how the party arrived at a certain straight road.

The archer blocked it with his arm and confirmed the number of goblins.

"It's a goblin. Three in the back"

"Five in front."

"Keeeee Kuweeek!"

"I go forward."

The warrior jumped out first. It was obvious that he was not in his right mind because of what happened a little while ago. As a rule, I have to attract aggro coming from this side, but I'm overdoing it again.

I cast a [Shield of Faith] On the warrior who quickly disappeared into the darkness.

It was then. Suddenly, dust starts falling from the ceiling.

– Rumble

"What?"

"It's bedrock erosion!"

"… Oh!"

"Kieack!"

"What… Why are there two goblin shamans up front?"

"Apreketesa, come back!"

Only the sound of empty footsteps hurriedly returned in the darkness. However, the bedrock erosion occurred at a very rapid rate, as if the goblin shamans had used their skills, and the boulders fell apart, separating the warriors from us.

There was no way to save the warrior who didn't know how to do it other than that damdol. Moreover, the goblins attacking from behind saw my heal aggro with the [Shield of Faith] And all ran towards me.

"Kieek!"

"Queueek!"

I reflexively raise my wand to block the goblins' attack. Thanks to his memory as a warrior, he was able to block blades, but he could not avoid blunt weapons. When the goblin came from the side hit me on the waist, I fell to the side with the pain of twisting my intestines.

"Protect the priest!"

"Perrin!"

"[Swift Arrow]"

"[Ice Arrow]!"

A few arrows and cold magic grazed his back. Each goblin screamed and charged at the elves. The three that ran towards me were finished in an instant at the hands of my colleagues. Sarah ran over and rubbed my lower back, which had been hit with a blunt instrument.

"You stupid priest! Don't think of shielding it with a weapon, put a shield on yourself!"

"… A warrior?"

Belatedly, we looked at the terrain blocked by bedrock. Beyond the collapsed bedrock, only the faint sounds of warriors could be heard. At first, I heard a few clanking sounds, but soon I heard the goblins screaming in victory.

"Ah…"

"That's why I told you not to leave first."

I woke up with a cynical smile. I knew that these unwilling elves would eventually do something like this. Now, all that is left is to be annihilated and killed by the goblins.

Sara's face was wet with tears. Her cheeks were also red, and she was hot. And her hand was up there too.

"You do it right! A priest, why do you keep trying to engage in close combat!"

-Squash

With a swish, my cheeks heat up as her hand passes. Come to think of it, I wasn't a proper priest either. Not even a leader. The blow made her head spin even more. Get out and I'll pay the stupid high elf back. If you can get out

But the more I thought about it, the more gloomy it was. As long as the warrior, who is a melee dealer and a tanker in charge of aggro, is gone, the attack is doomed. The balance collapsed to the extreme. The priority is to go find the warrior right away.

"There is a way back, so let's hurry and rescue the warrior."

The archer took my place.

Oh, and I came up with a good trick.

It was a way of saying that a normal party is crazy.

Long story short, the crazy idea was that I got a temporary tank.

Since the battle was over, while distributing [Minimum Healing] To the party members according to the amount of mana, I found out why the goblins' attacks were focused on me. It was probably because of my attractiveness level.

With an incredible charm level of 17, the same as someone who only had charm up to level 30, all the goblins were male…

Due to my excessively high charm, the male goblins took aggro. It probably would have been difficult no matter how much the warrior tried to pull aggro. So, am I not the perfect fit for the role of a meat shield? I wear cloth armor and my defense is low, but I have [Shield of Faith] With 12 sanity.

"I don't think the reason the goblins are targeting me is because of the aggro management."

"Perrin, what are you talking about all of a sudden? You didn't get your head spinning by hitting it, did you?"

"No, thanks to that, I was able to think calmly. It's because my charm is 17."

A moment of silence passed between the elves when I suddenly mentioned my charm level. Is it because the charm level was too high compared to the level? It was an excessively high charm stat for a priest with very weak defense.

"Somehow, the priest's words stuck in my ears… "

The highest level, but the youngest elf wizard in the party answered. Except for me, the wizard elf, who always used honorifics, was the most mentally strong and calm. The other elves also nodded and looked at me.

"He looks normal, but he definitely caught my eye."

"Among goblins with over 90% male… Exactly… "

"… So Perrin, what do you think?"

"I will become a meat shield. I have 9 stamina."

As I said my thoughts, there was another silence.

It's a really crazy operation when I think about it.

"… What are you talking about?"

"The priest is the most protected position in the party!"

"Was this less right?"

As Sera tried to stab her hand at me again, another archer grabbed Sera's hand. The elf archer, though proud, was the calmest person in the party. If the party had a position like the deputy engineering leader, he would have been a perfect fit.

While subtly reminding me of Damian, I explained the operation.

"Sarah, what you're wearing is chain mail, right? Change clothes with me."

"… What? You want to change your clothes?"

"There are no tanks in our party. There is no plate armor that warriors wear, so Sera's clothes have the highest defense."

"But Perrin! This is our family…"

Sarah hesitated. Wearing chain mail increases your defense, so it's perfect for serving as a meat shield. And I was a tank user no matter what anyone said. I know how to fit without getting sick. He's not a warrior or a paladin, so he doesn't have a vengeance, but he's definitely pulling aggro.

"Sarah, let's believe it."

"…"

As the archer approached and placed Sera on her shoulder, Sera bowed her head. Sarah blushed and began to remove her chain mail. I also took off my priestly uniform. Sera seemed to be wearing nothing underneath, revealing her pure white bare body under her chain armor.

If my alter ego was still there, it would have risen tremendously by now. I lost it a month ago…

"… Kud, that pervert priest…"

She kept hearing Sera's grumbling, but she ignored it and took Sera's chain armor and put it on. It was the right length, but the chest area of ​​her chain mail was tight. Even while she was naked, I glanced at her, but I thought Sera's breasts were a man's chest.

"… Her chest is a little tight."

"What! Ugh…"

"Sera. High elves are always like that."

"Yeah, yes! I'm a high elf, so it's just a small thing."

Sera's inferiority complex exploded, and her hands went up. Each time she did, her archers caught and cut them off. She was really good at blocking attacks, so she was a perfect fit for the archer role.

There was a commotion, but the party moved on again after finishing the maintenance. Two crossroads and a square. With a clear tanker, the speed of progress accelerated. To rescue the warrior, we had to move quickly. The two archers who acted as eyes began to play their roles properly, keeping an eye on the front and rear.

"Five goblins ahead."

"Two goblins in the back."

"Drive this way and kill me. [Shield of Faith]"

Of course, if you get hit by a goblin, your back hurts. Besides, it's a woman's body. Even if it heals without a single wound, it is frightening and it hurts like crazy to see the skin easily torn and blood flowing. It's painful to be covered in the green blood of the goblins who died next to me.

But as it turned out, I gradually got used to it. [Flame arrows] And [Ice arrows], Several normal arrows. Magic and attacks such as [Attack of Darkness] Flew towards me. Since the elves had often experienced hunting before, their accuracy was quite high.

"… Quit."

"Sorry, I didn't expect it to be stuck in my shoulder."

"Sera… It hurts so don't play around!"

However, pain is not something you can easily get used to. The goblin's blunt weapon wielded a blunt weapon, twisting his intestines countless times. But for some reason, every time I was hit, I felt a strange pleasure. Perhaps because of the characteristic of [Masochism]… I hope not.

We came to a dead-end road formed by falling stones. The archer looked ahead and showed agitation, not his usual calm. The same goes for Sera. It was all too clear what was happening in the dark.

"… Afreketesa!"

"Watch out for the trap!"

This time Sarah ran out. I don't know why these elves keep running away without listening to what I'm saying. I couldn't see it because it was out of sight of the torch, but a dull sound rang out. I fell for the goblin's trap.

"Kieek"

"Great profit!"

I sighed and put on the [Shield of Faith] And walked away. The other archers also nodded. Wizards and warlocks also finished preparing for battle with staffs and wands.

And at this time, it had been exactly two hours since entering the dungeon.

"Ah…"

I realized my mistake. It was not timed. When the deodorant effect ended like a lie, the smell of the goblin cave pierced my sense of smell and invaded my brain.

Goblin filth, semen, food waste, mold, and all sorts of foul smells disturbed my head. I got used to it after being hit by the shock, but my concentration didn't come back easily.

"Ah…"

"Priests! What are you doing! What's wrong with you!"

"Oops… Oooh!"

"Someone take out the deodorant and go… Don't lose!"

-Perok

After a cracking sound, my head sank. My vision suddenly blurred with a sharp feeling. In front of her was a large goblin the size of a human. It was Hobgoblin.

It seems the hobgoblin has brandished a blunt weapon into the back of my head.

"… Buy… My… !"

The archer's voice was faintly heard. And I see all sorts of arrows and spells passing overhead. However, there were dozens of goblins nearby. The goblins stomped past me. I couldn't get up, and even if I wanted to tell him to leave me and run away, I couldn't even open my mouth because of the smell.

The torch was kicked by the goblin's foot and flew out 1m. At its tip, the underbelly of a warrior elf was faintly visible. A warrior's condition… The devastation was terrible. The vagina is open, blood and semen flow, and the whole body is filled with semen. The floor is to the point where there is a well filled with blood and semen.

"…"

Unfortunately, when I smelled it, my body heated up. While regurgitating at the smell of filth, her body reacts as soon as she smells the male.

The eyes were stained pink. Blood seems to flow. I closed my eyes as my consciousness was clouded. Another hit struck him and he passed out. Our party was wiped out.

* * *

I regained consciousness with a feeling of shaking in my brain.

What the hell was I doing… Above the familiar white ceiling and the messy blankets, the neural links for connection were scattered.

This was before starting the game.

I'm back. I'm back!

"A real person… Go?"

I hear an unfamiliar male voice from my throat. Of course. Since when did you recognize that my voice is thin and beautiful? I'm a man. The man is right

I pinched my cheek wondering if this was a dream or real life.

… But I didn't feel any pain.

"Ah…"

My brain was shaking. When I try to move, I feel discomfort in my limbs. The body does not move. I had no feeling in my hands and feet. Turning my head and looking at it, I felt like I was tied with my hands and feet behind me, with my belly sticking out. A dim torch is lighting up this area.

"… Where?"

A very hoarse voice came out. And after that, a little more realistic sense returned. It felt like my stomach was full and my groin was torn. A faint scream is heard from the side. It might not be a scream, but something similar to a school voice.

"Yes… Aaaaa!"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

Painful sounds were heard as a duet. Perhaps there was no [Goblin Darkness] Here, but the field of view in this room was slightly wider. His eyes were not well focused, but in his blurry vision he saw two white objects hanging from a tree bound together.

"…"

It was Sera and the archer who screamed desperately. As soon as I realized it, I felt a sense of fear. The two elves were tied up naked and bare. And in front of him, dozens of goblins were wearing huge things like human males on their lower bodies.

It was the same for me too.

"Aaaaagh! It hurts, don't do it!"

"Kieack!"

"Keying!"

With tears in their eyes, the goblins started spraying semen. Blood was pouring out of Sara's groin. She tried to turn her eyes away.

Perhaps this is the square of the goblins.

We've become a goblin spawning pond.

"…"

The archer, who had been calmer than anyone else, was covered with white cloud. She stuck out her tongue as her body shuddered with the most terrible horrors. A thin stream of liquid dripped from her tongue. Her face was crushed beyond recognition. The most mature archer seemed to have already lost his mind.

Then, the sound of a wooden staff tapping the floor was heard. A goblin shaman approached me.

"Human… Friend… Give birth."

The goblin shaman gave me a mean smile. Then she reached her fingers into my crotch. My body, which had already smelled semen, was not normal. My lower leg is already soaked with juice to protect it from impact. The goblin shaman's long, dirty nails scrape my labia.

"Huh… !"

"Keuek! Humans, reactions… Good. Baby… It's a pocket!"

"No!"

– Prick

The goblin's fingers pulled back the vaginal opening and entered it. The goblin's crooked fingers entered the already damp vagina too easily. The goblin's fingers, which are longer than human fingers, and the long nails begin to move dirty in search of where I feel.

"Khehehe. Good. Pocket. Baby, comrade, give birth."

"Ahh!"

It must be painful… My head is not spinning properly because of the thick smell of semen in this plaza. Thoughts are arbitrarily distorted. I see Sarah watching me. Her eyes were clearly filled with reproach. The goblin shaman wriggled her fingers, which she thrust into me.

It was the beginning of a hellish ordeal.