"Cough, cough!"
It coughed up two more mouthfuls of fresh blood, the tearing pain in its abdomen reminding it that this was a terrifying opponent it could not match.
That hard-fought desire to fight was quickly receding.
It turned its head to look around.
The thought of running away, once arisen, became uncontrollable.
It realized that if it didn't flee, all that awaited it was death.
Climbing out of the depression, it no longer looked at Gauss, and with a push of its feet on the tree trunk, it leapt in the opposite direction from Gauss.
"Running away, are we?"
Gauss watched his opponent, who had completely lost its will to fight and was fleeing head down, shaking his head.
This might be a potential downside of intimidation.
Once beaten into submission, the goblin's desire to flee would become even stronger.
"Water Manipulation!"
