Chapter 11: Goblin Cave 2

Rolan was inside the goblin cave as his task was. And so, he concocted his secret recipe. The attractant potion themselves.

He was outside their cave and he was alone. Two goblins were outside their cave and he started to wonder what he should do next. Without wasting time, he broke the attractant potion at the entrance of the cave, and the two goblins gobbled up the liquid on the ground.

Rolan smirked as he threw two throwing daggers at them. All were hit on the forehead. Stumbling their bodies as their lives ebb away.

Rolan then approached them and grabbed the daggers. Pulling them off as he wiped the blood off.

Rolan went to stare at them and grabbed their rusty weapons. They were only having rags as their dress and no armor can be harvested.

Rolan placed the weapons inside his backpack for them to get smelted. As he was looting, he heard rumblings from the darkness within the cave.

Soon after, the goblins appeared, and were having their saliva drooling. They were a horde in his estimation. Rolan then prepared to meet them full blast.

Drawing his dual short swords from his back, he dashed and immediately slashed in a flurry. He slashed one on the chest and one goblin attacked his side with a mace. He blocked it with his other sword and then kicked it in the stomach. Making it nearly puke in the process.

Rolan then was surrounded and they didn't have time for him to escape. He slashed one after another and with a combination of triple slashes. Diagonal, rising, and horizontal.

He immediately slashed three goblins and their limbs were cut. Separating from their bodies made them scream.

Rolan continued his onslaught while dashing forward. Slashing in a flurry like his hands were in perfect sync. He could only smirk at his enemies that he hacked them.

Ting ting ting!

He blocked their attacks and then made a way just by slashing while passing through. The enemies were not able to stop him from his killing spree. Only to get hacked by the human they were facing. Their screams bathed the surroundings as Roan did not immediately finish them off. Only cutting their arms or legs. Or even just wounding their chest.

Rolan was bathed with their blood. His face was reddened by their spurting wounds. Making him seen as a monster in the eyes of the goblins. Rolan then dashed toward the remaining ones and used kali martial arts towards them. Slashing the neck then slit the veins on their armpits and arms.

Rolan then stabbed one in the face and twisted the short sword.

Grabbing his throwing dagger and throwing three of the enemies that were heading his way in point blank range. All hit on the forehead then stumbled limp towards him.

Rolan dashed and was attacked on both sides. All were aiming to stab him with their rusty dagger. Rolan rolled towards the front and the two collided. Making them stab each other in the process.

Rolan grabbed the knives that they stabbed and then threw them at the others. Piercing their chests in the process. Rolan saw that the enemies yelped as he approached them.

"Don't be scared,"

Rolan then dashed and in a flash, he decapitated one. Head flew and then rolled to the ground.

Yiee!!!

Shriek!!!

They yelped. Rolan dashed in zigzag and decapitated the ones he passed by. Sending their heads off for the moment Rolan slashed. He then rotated and slashed diagonally on one of them.

After he finished them off, he then saw that the horde was just the goblins. The Hobgoblins were already killed by him.

Rolan went to loot the weapons and armor and then proceeded to head inside.

The cave was damp and torches were lit on the side. From there, he saw the baby goblins in their nursing chambers. Looking at them, he poured oil and lit them all up. Screams were heard and wails followed. Their voices died down immediately.

Rolan went to the next chamber and saw the rusty weapons that they have. Looting it all up, his backpack was immediately full.

He then saw their treasures in one chamber and they were piles of necklaces and rings. Also, gold coins were plundered from the villagers nearby. Being placed on a chest.

21 rusty weapons were protruding from his backpack and 10 rings with 13 necklaces. Gold coins were 150 as the capacity limit of his coin pouch was.

Rolan then left after he took whatever he can. He went back to the village and was panting with all the weight. He immediately reported to the elder. Entering the gates, he saw the elder already there waiting for him.

"I will dismantle the weapons and armors later. For now, I will have to rescue the Tribal warriors."

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