
Ghouls.
Monsters that live in Arab legends, who eat carrion and also attack the living. They still had sense, in contrast to zombies and they were stronger. It is said that they were waiting for the grave, and waiting for the prey that passed there.
"No no no no no!!" I'm trying to wake myself up from this really horrible nightmare.
For their individual strength, one or two had no problems in dealing with it. Even if I have to face 10 of them, I'm sure I can somehow cope with that myself.
But I have a bad feeling about this.
GROOHHGHH???
Ahh no! The monster turned towards me....
I tried not to move, only raising one of my hands up, while preparing to jump.
"Groaghgh?" I tried to sound similar to them, but I realized I was just making a stupid voice like a dying figure. And it makes me die holding back a laugh.
GRAGGHHHH!!!!
Dozens of Ghouls who had gathered at the former corpse swarmed towards me, and attacked me from all directions. Returning to concentration, I tightened my grip again against the slightly loosened blade.
I tried to stab the frontmost Ghoul right in the chest, then tried to injure the others. At least, I got one, that's what I was thinking.
But, the Ghoul that I stabbed in the chest is not dead!
What the fuck is that?! Am I lacking in stabbing him? No. gabe. I'm sure I stabbed him deep enough, and I'm sure he'll hit his heart.
Wait for. That's if they have a heart, right?
A ghoul is a creature that comes from a black magic, and although it has intelligence, it is not very clever. Moreover, he turned into a magic stone immediately after dying.
Then, he only died after his head was cut off, right?
With that confidence, I quickly beheaded some of the Ghouls that came towards me. And sure enough, they instantly turned into ashes.
"alright... It seems that this will be a long fight." I smiled slightly, while preparing my dagger.
The wound on my left hand felt a little faint, but I ignored it. If I can, I want to find a cure for this, hopefully my judgment can find something later.
Oops I lost concentration.
There was one coming, and I instantly split his neck with a dagger and wind magic. An ordinary dagger can't split his neck, so I have to continue using magic here.
Before more Ghouls appear, I must finish this first.
I ran forward, and quickly finished off the three Ghouls that blocked my path. Looking at the group again on the right, I instantly slashed at him mercilessly. This was easy, as indeed the individual strength of each of these monsters was low.
Jumping to and fro, slashing dozens of them now felt exhausting. I must also add wind magic within my every attack, so a long battle would be very bad for me.
Ghoul came again, but I ducked down to avoid his attack, cutting down his head.
From there came another one jump, but I rode on it, and jumped high after successfully splitting its head.
It felt... Like it's not gonna end....
***
"Hugft hahh hufftt hahh.." That ungodly breath could be heard filling the darkness of the night that covered the forest.
The forest was originally peaceful and quiet, but now it looks like a hell filled with demonic demons that offer humans entry into it. Almost the entire surface of the forest is now seen covered in something, like worms wriggling on the ground.
And in the midst of the chaos, there was one figure who was still trying to restrain them with various attacks that seemed to be in vain.
With the base close to the lake, he managed to prevent himself from being besieged, but no one would know until when he would survive.
No, even looking at his appearance now, it won't be long.
Who's that figure?
Ahh, how long has this been going on? An hour? Two hours? Three hours? No. gabe. I'm sure it's more than that. And during that time, I continued to fight against these Ghouls.
The magic stones had now fallen so much that I could not count them, even forming like mountains on the part they were gathered.
But the point is not that.
"Why are they never finished?!!" I cried out in despair, a little angry and did not accept the circumstances I was in at the moment.
Because, I have already killed over a hundred, or maybe five hundred Ghouls in this fight, but I don't see the end here!!
Tired of attacking me 30 minutes ago. At first, I thought that killing those who came would deplete their numbers. But seeing the fight that did not end, in the first 30 minutes I stopped using magic to save MP that began to thin.
And during that time, I fought without magic to finish them off, and succeeded until 30 minutes ago.
My stamina has somehow increased a lot, but I won't bear it if we play 1 with hundreds like this! Wait for. The way I say it makes it a little weird.
The point is, I'm out of energy now. And if I don't have anything else, I'll take out the ace I have.
Looking around, I watched if the remaining Ghouls were far enough away from me. And as I finished off the 30 around me, I immediately jumped into the base house I had built, and closed the entrance with a large block of wood.
This is a cube house with a size of 3m cubic, which I dug into the ground to a depth of 1 meter.
The wall I plugged in was up to 1 meter deep into the ground, so I was pretty sure of its strength, if it was not breached. Inside this house was my previous stuff, and meat for me to eat.
Because of this long fight, it has been a while since I ignored the 3 hour rule once, and it was for something useless. I feel stupid about that.
"alright. What am I gonna do next?" ask me slowly.
BRAKKK!!
A sound like breaking down rang out from behind the wall, it seemed that the creature had already found me.
They don't have good hearing or good eyesight, but how do they find me?
"Ugh.." The old wound on my left hand began to feel again. I've been forced to move very much today and it seems, the wound is starting to open again. It even dripped some blood there.
Wait, blood?
I remembered what happened, and immediately concluded. At that moment, I made a plan...
***
BRAKKK!!!
The walls were destroyed, and the Ghouls took turns coming in. I had expected it to happen quickly, but I didn't expect that it would come this fast.
"Well, welcome to my house. But, I can't welcome you guys well, because I'll get out of here!! Feel this!!" with laughter as usual, I rolled a wave of words that****** those in his path.
Soon, dozens of them became magic stones.
But, if their bodies are destroyed, they die too, right? That is small but very useful information later. I obviously have to get through this, but right now I have to run away!
I threw a lump of bloodied flesh towards the back, and several other directions. And at the same time, I went up to the roof and washed the wound on my left hand with water, wiping it away so that no blood would come out. Not to forget, a cloth full of blood was also left inside.
Why did I climb up the roof of my base? I want to see the view around me just once.
A scene that featured me being surrounded by hundreds of ghouls was terrifying, similar to the ants surrounding its prey.
"I won't forget this." I said softly, throwing a bait the other way.
I washed my body with water just now, so the smell of blood all over the body should be reduced. And with a single jump, I managed to get to a fairly deserted section, at least having a foothold for me to land.
Most of the Ghouls were distracted, and I immediately killed dozens of them before scooping up as many magic stones as I could carry into the bag.
Of course, I've killed hundreds. Taking out the originals can also make my pouch full now.
And after feeling that my pockets could no longer contain one of them, I slashed all the Ghouls that were in front of me, paving the way for escape.