"What the hell is going on in- "
"!?"
The man in the hood, alongside his group, returned back to the boss room, only to then spot the second group fighting the dirt golems alongside the fake dungeon master.
"!"
"BEHIND YOU!" – shouted the man with the scar to the first group, alarming them as they turned around and saw several puppet monsters with long claws rushing at them.
The group quickly retreated, dodging some of the unknown puppet's attacks from behind.
"!?"
"The hell are those things?!" – asked the hooded adventurer.
"WHO CARES! CHANGE OF FUCKING PLAN! RUN AWAY!" – shouted the man with brown hair before then he blasted one of the dirt golem's torsos with light magic, blowing part of its already damaged body and making the golem collapse…. But other golems were already on the move.
"FUCK!"
"HERE! BREAK THROUGH!"
"ON IT!" – shouted the man with the scar as he knocked away the fake dungeon master and then rushed towards his friend.
"[Axe Art Strong]!" – the man swinged down his axe, damaging a golem and creating an opening for the backpack-wearing mage to fire off an earth magic, shooting out the rock that damaged the dirt golem's body, collapsing part of it, and creating an opening in the golems blockade.
"HURRY! BEFORE THEY REGROUP!" – shouted the earth mage as the first group started running towards the exit, while the earth mage and the warrior were trying to hold back dirt golems.
The first group, who were all across the other side of the room, were already running towards the exit, but the entire room was filled with dirt golems, as well as the fake dungeon master.
The man in the hood went and confronted the dungeon master, noticing the monster swinging around its arm and trying to hit the hooded man, only for him to slide underneath the monster attack and then use [Dagger Art: Strike], hitting the monster in its knee from behind, causing it to lose the balance and giving the other two adventures to run past the dungeon master who tried attacking the two somewhat.
"?!"
However, the golems were everywhere and it didn't took long for somebody to get hit.
"!?"
The girl with the spear was hit from the side, knocking her down.
"!?"
The man with the helmet tried rushing towards the girl, but before he could reach her, the dirt golem had already started attacking her, while also blocking the man with the helmet path.
"!"
"WE NEED TO HELP THEM!" – shouted the man with the scar who tried going forward, only to be forced to quickly raise his shield to block the upcoming dirt fist attack that pushed the man's body away, feeling the impact.
(Fuck! The whole room was a trap!?) – thought the man with brown hair as he fired his arrows and light magic to hinder the dirt golems.
(And I think there are more monsters coming…. What do we do?!)
(We already reached the safe area, but these guys are straight up in the middle of….)
"…"
"What is the strongest spell you can fire?" – asked a nervous brown haired man.
"…"
"Not strong enough, if you are wondering." – said the scared man with a backpack.
"I won't be able to create a big enough opening… What about you?"
"I'm mostly an archer! I'm good with light magic, but I don't focus on it completely! There is no way I can fire a powerful enough shot using magic." – said the man with the brown hair.
(What do we do?! What the hell can we do!?)
(This guy can't tank all of these monsters on his own, and he is already slowly reaching his limit.)
(The guys there are getting surrounded…. And I think they are also attacking from behind by something else.)
(Can we rescue them!?)
"…"
"FUCK!" – shouted the man with the scar as he got knocked away as his guard was broken, giving an opening for an dirt golem to try and launch it attack, but failing as the man with brown hair quickly launched his magic at the golem, hitting and halting it for the moment, giving the man with the scar enough time to back away.
"T-thanks!" – said the man with a scar.
"…"
"We are retreating. Now." – said the man with the brown hair.
"Eh? W-what are you talking about?!" – asked the man with the backpack.
"WE CAN'T FUCKING HOLD IT MUCH LONGER! THERE IS STRAIGHT UP WAY TOO MANY ENEMIES AND OUR ONLY PATH TO RESCUE THESE GUYS IS COMPLETELY BLOCKED!" – shouted the man with brown hair, resulting in the other group noticing his screams.
"WE HAVE STRAIGHT UP NO WAY TO SAVE THESE GUYS!"
"?!"
"What?! HEY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" – shouted the man with a helmet before then he got slashed in the back by the puppets.
"…"
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" – shouted the man with brown hair as he turned around and started running away.
"!?"
"HEY! WHERE ARE YOU GOING!? COME BACK!" – shouted the man with the scar who tried to hold back the dirt golems…. But it wasn't working, as the golems started putting more and more pressure on man.
"…. Sorry…. But we can't hold it." – said the man with the backpack as he started backing away.
"!?"
"HEY! DON'T GO! HELP US! YOU FUCKERS! HELP US!" – shouted the man with the helmet as he swinged around his weapons widely, trying to keep away the puppet monsters away from him and the injured spear woman.
"!"
The man with the scar was the only one left who wasn't running away. He tried to push away the golems, he tried to block their attacks, he tried to create a path…. But there were just too many enemies.
"…"
"I'm sorry." – whispered the man with a scar as he bit into his lips, causing them to bleed, before then he turned around and started running away, leaving behind the 3 adventurers to fend for themselves.
"…"
(3 are escaping….. Can't up…. Impossible.) – though the dungeon master.
"…"
(3 enemies, strong. Casualties have been taken on my side…. But, they are trapped….)
(All monsters attack enemy all at once. Show no mercy.)
The three adventurers who were left behind were trying to survive by attacking and slaying the monsters…. But the attacks were coming from all directions nonstop and it was straight up impossible.
These adventures were E rank adventures and even among E ranks they were considered strong.
But what does it matter when you are getting beaten up from all directions?
…
They tried their best.
They tried to make an opening.
They tried to slay as many monsters as possible.
But it didn't worked.
They were all brutally massacred by the dungeon monsters.
….
And while they were getting massacred, the other group had managed to escape the dungeon.
"YOU FUCKING BASTARD!" – shouted the man with the scar as he rushed at the brown haired man, pinning him against the tree.
"WHY THE FUCK DID YOU LEAVE THEM!? IF YOU JUST STAYED- "
"THERE WAS NO FUCKING CHANCE YOU IDIOT!" – shouted Browned haired man.
"THEY WERE DEAD AND WE WERE TOO WEAK TO DO ANYTHING!"
"I TRIED TO THINK OF A WAY TO SAVE THEM, BUT THERE WAS STRAIGHT UP TOO MANY MONSTERS!"
"YOU HEAR ME!? THERE WAS NOTHING WE COULD DO!"
"!"
"WHY YOU- "
The man with the scar got ready to punch his friend, only for the man with the backpack to step in and grab his hand.
"Stop it! He is not wrong! There was nothing we could had done!" – said the man with the backpack.
"And right now, you two idiots better stop fucking arguing and fucking run back to the town!"
"We need to inform the adventurer guild!"
"THEY NEED TO KNOW!"
"They need to know that everything we knew about that dungeon was a lie!"
"This dungeon was never an F+ dungeon at all!"