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Capítulo 9: Goblin Raid

My daughter Is such a pure girl shes an angel. I wish I could protect her from all wrong in this world but I couldn't Even Protect My dear Wife from those oversized goblins. If I can't protect her I will make it so no one can ever harm I will train her and get the best worrier's and mages In my army to teach her.

Ark The Holy King (started the 10,000-year war) date of writing Unkown Expected to be just before princess Leona's 10th birthday but not confirmed

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We have 10 ish minutes before the goblin raid Gets here. Everyone is ready for the Fight and Krenzek seems to be hoping at the Idea of fighting his previous captors It seems that Extreme Fear skill had a very strong effect but as the name suggests Extreme Fear. Maclante seems to be Happy himself he's biting down on air slowly while staring into the woods. Cilys looks nervous but excited at the same time as he swinging the four clubs around. and everyone else seems indifferent about the Goblin Raid which I find rather surprising but that's better then them all being nervous and thus making more mistakes.

After a brief 3 min wait, I see a batch of goblin coming out from the trees with a Very fat Feral goblin in the middle of them Yelling something but I can guess it is something to boost morale as the Feral goblins have gotten visibly more lively. There is about 25ish Feral goblin's swarming around the fat goblin and they all have the same class Goblin Pillager and are lvl 5-7 But all seem scrawnier then Krenzek or Urgle it seems to me they shouldn't have much of a problem. I look over at Maclante and Just Nod to him as Maclante jets off towards the Feral Goblins at the Nod and the two zombies follow close behind.

As Maclante reaches the Feral Goblin's he reaches out his arm to grab a goblin Picking up a poor soul which was within his reaches and his head is bitten clean off and maclante throws the corpse towards me. I run over to where the corpse has landed and Raise it to fight for us then send it to fight.

The fat goblin Noticing what has Happened Looks visibly Upset then yells something and a couple of goblins Pull out a bunch of stone clubs and a few pull out Iron Hammers pushing there way to the front surrounding Maclante. The feral goblins Surrounding Raise there clubs and hammers in unison and swing down at the same time while some of the goblins in the back are throwing Stones at Maclante seemingly forgetting about the two headless feral goblins just reaching them Preparing to leap into the small swarm of feral goblins Focusing on Maclante and practically zoning everything else out.

As the Feral Goblins Swing down there Stone clubs and the few Iron Hammers As Maclantes Feet Disappear in a pile of Stone maces Releasing the sounds of bone cracking and a few weak soft thuds as Maclantes Lags were completely crushed into a mix of Fragmented Bones and a little bit of feral goblin blood. As Maclante Fall he grabs a feral goblin close to where he's falling and Completes his favourite past time of biting heads off but this time he's throwing the bodies to me to raise them to join us in the fight. But it seems Maclante won't be able to Move around and he's gonna be killed soon.

Now its Time for everyone else to join as the Goblin corpse aren't really being able to do much as they are just swinging their arms around at the Feral Goblins I will need a lot more of them to actually get any real use out of these zombies.

"Ok everyone It Time For us to join in Maclante has done what he can and the zombies aren't really that useful In such small numbers. We will need you guys to make sure that no one gets past you as everyone behind you guys including me don't really have any Melee combat strength and can only support from the backline."

As I finish Talking Krenzek Raise's His lumbering axe and charges towards where Maclante is while Yelling something that sounds like nonsense but some of the feral goblins seem pissed at whatever he said and turn towards him instead of beating the pile of bones that is waving its arms around swatting any goblin that gets to close while supporting himself with his other hand to stop himself from falling over.

As Urgle reach the front line alongside Cilys, Urgle Raise his mining pick and swings down at the Feral goblin in front of him Just as how he swings his pick when he's mining and he seems to be trying to keep it as one fluid motion just as if he was mining. While Cilys is just like a Tank as he's marching his way towards the Fat Feral Goblin Crushing every feral Goblin that tries to stop him from proceeding forward.

"Cilys Don't go too far we don't know what other tricks they may have. Urgle See if you can make your way a bit closer Cilys so you can help if something happens, Krenzek, after you finish those feral Goblins off go join Cilys and Urgle then Try to finish off That fat Goblin"

Everything is proceeding Smoothly so far..... What the hell is that Just above everyone a headless Goblin corpse is thrown at the fat goblin and as the corpse lands it starts to move desperately scratching the Fat Goblin. Letting out a small chuckle for Maclantes Use of the Zombie I can see that the other two zombies are making there way to the forgotten pile of bones that is Maclante that the feral Goblins have written off But I got to say Maclante has some really good throwing skills to be able to hit the fat goblin from there but also that goblin is just really fat and an easy target.

There's only around 10ish Feral Goblins left Most of them around The Fat Goblin in the back. Taking a quick scan of how everyone is doing it seems that they are all relatively ok Besides Womre His face is Scrunched up like he ate something really bad Doing a quick scan over his stats it seems he only has used all his mp on Healing and now is suffering the consequences.

Cilys Is walking about 5 meters in front of Urgle and Krenzek Smiling Revealing his pure white teeth as he is smashing any and all Feral Goblins that he can reach as he takes any attack that is directed at him with very few Even making it through his thick skin and those that do penetrate his skin are instantly healed by Lilith. As Cilys reach the Fat Feral Goblin The Feral Goblin releases a giant grin showing all its yellowish black teeth which you can even see pieces of rotting meat between his teeth, Then promptly Raise his hands showing a dagger reflecting the suns light making it look like the dagger is glowing red plunging it into his chest causing its body to instantly combust leaving nothing behind not even the dagger as if it was never there.

I wonder why everyone is looking at me. Why is Maclante crawling towards me in such a panicked way? My chest feels kinda wet. Touching my chest I pricked my finger Dam my chest is sharp. Wait why is my chest sharp. Looking down to my chest I see a blade protruding from my heart is a blackish red liquid oozing out.

[Congradulations on Defending the Goblin Raid

1 seriously injured(bob)

1 Injured(Maclante)

5 Perfect(Urgle, Womre, Cilys, Krenzek, Lilith, 2 zombies)

3 new summons(3 New zombies)

Calculating rewards]

Looking down at my bleeding chest one last time the world goes black.


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So this is my first time writing a fight scene. Hope Its pass.

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