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    Chapter 2: No more ordinary
    days (2)

    The
    goblins took the lead.

    They
    were about a meter tall, small, wiry, and nimble.

    I
    calmly followed their movements.

    -Wham!

    I
    saw the knife being wielded by the goblin at the head of the line,
    the one I had just beaten to a pulp, and dodged it.

    At
    the same time, I tightened my grip on my axe.

    Tsk!

    “Kerrrrrrrr!!!”

    I
    brought it down and red blood gushed from the green monster’s carotid
    artery like a fountain.

    It
    cried out in pain and swung the knife sideways again but I stepped
    back, dodged, and struck again at its neck.

    -Kwajik!

    Her
    ribs and upper body said goodbye to each other.

    -Thud.

    My
    heart is racing and my breathing is coming in ragged gasps.

    I’d
    never killed an ant in my life, but I’d just killed a monster that
    looked like a woman about a meter tall.

    The
    sensation of the axe in my fingertips tells me that I have killed
    this creature.

    It’s
    an odd feeling, but I’m not in a position to linger on the afterglow.

    “That’s
    a lot of bastards.”

    Human
    vision and concentration are limited, and if I mark one goblin, I pay
    less attention to the others.

    There
    are dozens of them.

    One
    just died, so 23 were left, to be exact. That’s 23 to 1.

    One
    attack is blocked, followed by 22 more.

    -Boom!

    My
    head pounded as I thought a bit.

    It’s
    like an earthquake in my skull and the vibration was caused by the
    sword hitting the helmet.

    If
    I didn’t wear the helmet, I would have just died. The realization
    filled me with fear.

    “Kerrrrr!”

    But
    I didn’t hesitate.

    I
    grabbed the goblin by the scruff of the neck, shook it off, and
    brought my axe down.

    -Kwajik!

    Two
    down.

    Three
    more lunged at me as soon as my back was turned but they didn’t have
    weapons.

    They
    pinned my lower body with both feet and clung to my upper body.

    I
    felt like I was holding three bags of rice at the same time.

    But
    you know what?

    “Aaaaaaaaaaah!”

    I’m
    a man who can carry six bags of cement at once.

    I
    kicked off the ground and jumped into the air like I was doing a jump
    squat.

    Then,
    with my center of gravity to my side, I land on the ground.

    “Kek,
    kek!”

    The
    goblin that had been clinging to my side fell with the weight of two
    goblins on my back.

    I
    could definitely feel the vibration of the goblin’s ribs cracking.

    I
    gave an ax to one goblin that was clinging to me with a puzzled
    expression, and a fist to the other.

    Five
    down.

    At
    that point, the mood of the goblin horde suddenly turned to panic.

    “Kerrrrr,
    kerrrrr.”

    “Kekekekekek,
    kekekekek, kekekek⋯”

    I
    still don’t know what they were saying, but they seemed hesitant to
    fight after seeing five of their compatriots die in an instant.

    “Yeah!
    Please don’t come! Damn it, it’s hard!”

    ‘Come
    on, you fucking assholes!’

    Shit.
    I can’t even get the words out. But they don’t understand me, so I
    guess it’s okay.

    I
    could feel my stamina draining away, probably because I was going at
    100% without pacing myself.

    “Kerlek!
    Kerrek!”

    One
    of the goblins suddenly shouted loudly, and the mood of the others
    gradually shifted.

    “Kerek!
    Kerek!”

    “Kekerek!”

    They
    shouted, as if they were hominids hunting mammoths with spears in the
    ancient Paleolithic era.

    ‘Holy
    shit, what was that? Did they understand what I just said?’

    I
    wonder who’s playing the mammoth, and I’m pretty sure it’s not me.

    There’s
    no time to think, as a dozen or so goblins charge at me.

    “Come
    on, come on, come on, come on. Fuck it. Let’s see you die!”

    I
    shouted back. I shouted back and ran into the goblin horde.

    I
    felt like I was going crazy too. Even if I turn around and run away,
    it’s not enough, so I’m running towards the goblins on my own.

    My
    breathing is ragged, and my aching body is screaming.

    More
    than that, my head is cold and my heart is pounding harder than I’ve
    ever felt in my life.

    My
    head is racing with adrenaline from the excitement of my first
    battle, and my heart is pumping blood throughout my body to help me
    move faster and stronger.

    -Kwazik!

    The
    axe, swung at breakneck speed, beheads a goblin and moves on to the
    next target.

    -Boom!

    There
    are so many of them, I just swing and hit one.

    -Poof!

    It’s
    a similar situation for the goblins. There were too many of them, so
    if they charged at me with knives, one of them would hit me.

    “Off!”

    “Keruk,
    Keruk.”

    The
    goblin, who placed the knife in my thigh, smiled with satisfaction.

    I
    could feel the shape of the foreign object clearly as it dug into my
    flesh and muscle. It hurt. It hurt so much.

    A
    thousand times worse than when I stubbed my pinky toe on the
    threshold!

    “Hmph.
    Breathe⋯”

    I
    grit my teeth and hold back a groan that threatens to burst out. I
    felt it instinctively, like an animal sensation.

    Here,
    I have to keep my movements calm. I can’t show that I’m in pain. I
    must never give it a break. No groaning.

    Keep
    moving.

    Like
    I don’t care about this shit!

    “Split
    what, you son of a bitch?”

    The
    goblin’s smirk of satisfaction instantly stiffened.

    Tsk!

    I
    took a step forward with my slashed leg.

    Tsk!

    Another
    step, another blow.

    Thud!

    As
    the slaughter continues, they begin to have seizures.

    “Kerrrrrrr!”

    With
    dozens of them charging at once, the frequency of attacks increased.

    This
    time, my left shoulder. It was a different sensation than the one on
    my thigh.

    It
    hurt, but it hurt vaguely. My left arm felt increasingly numb.

    ‘⋯Is
    it poison?’

    I
    don’t know what to do right now. I do what I have to do.

    -Zzzzzzzz!

    A
    fountain of blood gushes out.

    Down
    in the dark cavern, flesh-colored humans and green monsters danced,
    soaked in red gore.

    A
    crude dance, far from graceful. It could have been a traditional
    performance of some barbarian tribe.

    One
    axe thrust, four or five sword thrusts.

    Blood
    spurted with every arm swing, flesh splattered with every leg
    movement.

    I
    don’t know how long it’s been since I’ve been fighting but when I
    woke up, I was the only one still standing, with dozens of stab
    wounds on my body.

    “Keruk,
    Keruk⋯”

    I
    shakily walked over towards a goblin, who was rolling on the floor.

    This
    is the last one.

    Thwack!

    The
    axe cut off her breathing.

    “I
    win. You bitches.”

    I
    killed them all. Every last one of them.

    ‘⋯I’m
    dizzy.’

    With
    the immediate danger gone, my entire body relaxed.

    To
    catch my breath, I tossed off my helmet and pulled up my blood and
    sweat soaked bangs.

    Still,
    my breathing didn’t calm down.

    I
    wonder if this is what weightlessness feels like, floating in the
    air. I can’t move my body at will.

    ‘Poison!
    It’s poison.’

    It’s
    common knowledge in games that monsters like goblins poison the tip
    of their swords. Damn it.

    I
    glance down and see a sea of slashes and stab wounds.

    Some
    of the knives were still embedded and I couldn’t bring myself to pull
    them out.

    I
    stood for a moment, staggered, and finally collapsed to the floor.

    Damn,
    I won so I can’t just go down like this.

    Crawling
    forward on my right arm, which was still intact, I made my way toward
    the men who had been raped.

    They
    were well-equipped so I’m guessing they’re fantasy adventurers.

    If
    I were to guess based on fantasy rules, there would definitely be a
    potion or antidote in their luggage.

    “Damn.”

    But
    my hopes were dashed.

    I
    crawled to the ground and rummaged through their packs, but all I
    found were men’s underwear.

    My
    consciousness faded and my vision blurred like water.

    I
    knew instinctively. I’m on the road to death.

    If
    I take one more step forward, I will surely die.

    Is
    this how I die? Is this how my life ends?

    Like
    this, without meaning⋯

    “So-eun⋯”

    As
    death approached, I thought of my sister.

    But
    death seemed to be as cold as capitalism.

    Without
    giving me time to recall my sister, the embers of life were
    extinguished.

    My
    vision blurred and my eyes closed.

    I
    couldn’t see properly.

    “You
    did this?”

    My
    ears perked up at the charming tone I had never heard before.

    “Ugh,
    uhhhhhhh.”

    “Mmm.
    You’re still alive.”

    I
    tried to reply, but the words didn’t come out right. The poison had
    spread to my mouth.

    I
    forced my eyes to open, trying to look at the voice’s owner, but my
    vision was soon obscured by darkness.

    Judging
    by the last thing I saw and felt, someone covered my eyes with a
    gauntleted hand.

    “You’ve
    worked hard. Now rest.”

    With
    those words, I relaxed, and in an instant, I was unconscious.

    ***

    I
    slipped in and out of consciousness intermittently.

    “Off,
    off, off, off, off!”

    “Ouch!
    Are you awake? I’m sorry. I was trying to heal you, but I pulled the
    knife out the wrong way⋯
    I’ve never done this before. Here, let me pour you a potion. It’s a
    medium-grade potion.”

    The
    knife rips through the flesh, a miracle of healing pours out, and the
    new flesh that has sprouted is accidentally sliced off.

    Horrific
    pain alternates with comfortable relief.

    “Hmph,
    hmph!”

    “Oops,
    another mistake⋯
    I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to. I’ll pluck better next time. Here you
    go. Potion again.”

    “Ouch!”

    “Still,
    it’s a good sign to see new skin growing. The poison is almost
    gone. Good job. Oh my. There was another sword here that wasn’t
    drawn?”

    Bottle
    after bottle, pill after pill. It was repeated dozens of times.

    “Gulp,
    gulp, gulp.”

    “Oh,
    are you unconscious⋯
    Please go to a good place⋯
    This is more dangerous than I thought. I think I’ll develop a strange
    taste⋯”

    Nam
    Soo-jin repeatedly lost consciousness and regained it dozens of
    times.

    ***

    “Are
    you awake?”

    My
    whole body was throbbing and in pain along with the clear and bright
    voice.

    I
    have never felt muscle pain like this even when I was working hard.

    I
    slowly opened my eyes and saw a large figure in pure white armor.

    He
    was leaning against the cave wall, and at his height and build, he
    must have been well over two meters tall.

    His
    enormous bulging chest gloves and the strange sigil in the center
    were particularly striking.

    At
    the same time, I had fragmentary memories of everything that had
    happened to me while I was unconscious.

    ‘Ugh.’

    Just
    thinking about it makes my teeth chatter and my bones ache from the
    knife cuts.

    A
    high, charming voice? Bullshit.

    Now
    I hear it as the voice of a mad doctor performing a flesh-eating
    operation without anesthesia.

    My
    instinct is to run away from the armored knight.

    “I’ve
    been saved, thank you for saving my life.”

    I,
    Nam Soo-jin, am a man who doesn’t know goblins with no intelligence,
    but who can be polite to people with character.

    Without
    his help, I would have died of poison among the goblins.

    He
    had to tear me apart to get the knives out, and he was able to
    detoxify the goblin poison.

    I
    scrambled to my feet and thanked the armored knight with a bow.

    “Well,
    well. I thought explorers were supposed to help each other, not the
    other way around.”

    Hmmm.
    Hmph.

    The
    armored knight coughed uselessly and spoke in a low voice.

    “I
    wish I could give you some clothes…”

    “⋯Yes?”

    I
    asked, quickly scanning my body.

    “Oh.”

    I
    felt cold.

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