"Damnit, these monsters are endless! If things keep up like this, it won't be long before this city is overrun and those zealots from the Holy Flower Sect targets another dungeon while we are occupied dealing with this mess…" Sitting inside a medical tent located just outside the Howling cave city, Nelic, the beastkin adventurer who had been left in a half dead state in his battle with the terrestrial beetle lord yelled out loudly as he shot up to his feet even as his entire body ached.
Rustle~
"Nelic! You can't go! In your current state, it will be hard to do anything more than add another target for those monsters." But before he could rush out of the tent, an older woman in her late fifties rushed forward and stopped him in his tracks with a stern expression on her face. Clearly not planning to let him leave.
