My Room Has Become a Dungeon's Rest Area

There was a goblin samurai.

I'm halfway down the hall. I'll take out the goblins as little as I can.

I don't know the truth about this world, but I didn't like the fact that Karma seemed to accumulate killing words, especially creatures that solve (kai) Japanese.

With the magic of Deet's sleep, Oak seems to be sticking with it.

The adventurers had no mercy, of course, because it was a matter of life or death.

"Good job."

"Oh."

It goes as smoothly back as Deet says.

The goblins you encounter are defeating you immediately.

The raid did not yet appear to have been discovered by the goblins in the factory either.

After a short run, I finally found a big room.

Numerous goblins sort hemp water grass or boil in a cauldron.

"Giggy! Dokokarakita!

That's just what they find and it's a riot.

The number of adventurers and goblins is about the same, but this one is armed and mindful, so it's advantageous. There is also anti-venom coke.

I also took a picture of the factory with my iPhone from behind.

Quickly take a picture and then scream as you head to the avant-garde.

"Deet!"

"Yeah!"

Dietos while fighting goblins in the avant-garde, buy some magic group chanting time.

Goblins to kill. A warrior-based adventurer who endures while pressing.

After a few minutes, the light, the shock and the roar blow one after the other.

When the dust cleared, the explosion-based magic caught my eye completely destroying hemp water installations in the factory.

But I may have overdone it. I think there were columns in that place that blew up and was missing traces.

It collapses to the factory ceiling. Well, it served its purpose.

"Retreat! The warrior system is getting sloppy and retreating!"

Me, warrior adventurers and orcs hold down the goblins, while we let weak adventurers and magical adventurers escape first.

The hallway leading to the workshop room has a long, narrow path, so it was advantageous for the adventurer of the wall role to retreat while holding down the goblin.

Few individuals have followed the control of goblins further disturbed since the workplace exploded before that.

After a while of fighting, goblins stopped attacking, so warrior adventurers also follow magical and weak adventurers who turned their backs on goblins and fled first.

But as I ran for a while towards the exit of the factory, I heard screams from those in front.

"Yikes!"

"Wow."

Hurry ahead by looking at the warrior adventurers around you.

Something is solidifying near the factory exit.

Dieto was confronted with Goblin, whose normal goblin body was large when he finally stepped forward and had horns like warring era helmets.

Wouldn't there be about 2m?

Nearby, adventurers have fallen or sat down whose faces have been warped by slashed pain.

Apparently, if I thought this factory was made up of roads that run all the way up to the big workshop, there would be a secret passage and we'd be ahead of schedule.

"Sarah the Spirit of Fire..."

"Sasenzo!"

"Come on!"

A big goblin waves his sword as Deet tries to chant. Deet pays the sword with his cane.

Other weak adventurers try to help Deet, but several other goblins work together to protect the big goblins.

"Goblin, it's Samurai!

Said a warrior adventurer who came back with me.

"Sa, samurai!?

I'm a goblin warrior.

Apparently the goblin with horns like that helmet says goblin samurai.

It's Japanese, and after all, has there been any interaction between monsters and Japan in the past?

"If it's a flesh-bomb battle, you don't have about 25 on the level in the warrior profession..."

"Huh? 25?

He hasn't said it all the way to the end, but he obviously won't be able to defeat me without about 25 or something dangerous.

Most of the adventurers are around fifteen. I have thirty, but is unemployed a warrior?

Goblin Samurai's sword was eating into Deet's wand when he was thinking about it.

Deet is level 48, but the fleshbullet battle is weak in the magic system, and we have to buy some chanting time for the magic attack.

I think the material on her cane is some kind of tree.

"Danger!"

"Tooru!"

My pickel played the goblin sword.

"Kikouga Atamaka? Koujo Ottostoha, Migo Tona Otemae"

"Thanks... Dirt, everybody go first"

Ordinary goblins have already been defeated by warrior adventurers, but if you can't handle them without a twenty-five level, there will just be more injuries even if everyone is there.

"Huhuhuhu, Itte, Oaite, Onegaitas"

Goblin Samurai rebuilt his sword. Re-position the pickel in the middle as well.

In the meantime an adventurer leaves the factory from the side, but Goblin Samurai just looks at this one.

Maybe he's after the gap.

"Kieeeeeee!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Me and Goblin Samurai's bodies cross.

Moment after moment, I shook the pickel off the corner of the goblin.

It's handy.

"Guieeeeeeee"

Goblin Samurai fell as the corner broke and hit harder.

"Shh, sorry. Actually, I was eating potato chips with 50% more muscle strength and 50% more agility on my meal until I got here."