How a Black-Haired Barbarian Survived the Labyrinth in Another World-Chapter 92: Cooperative Battle

“···Hand over a woman? Are you crazy?”

Lett growled.

Iron Mask interjected urgently.

“Wait...wait. Scar, your tone is strange. Lett, calm down. I don’t mean it strangely.”

“What does it mean?”

“Just in case, it means that we should exchange one party member each.”

Lett glared at Jeong Yu-shin and sighed.

“···Whew. You should have said that earlier. We almost misunderstood each other. Okay. Brin, will you go?”

“Yes? Me?”

A freckled, brown-haired woman asked back hesitantly. The woman called Brin was wearing a robe, but she was only wearing a simple dagger, making it difficult to tell what her occupation was.

“Yeah. We’re going to fight in close quarters anyway. You don’t have to worry too much. Will you take the trouble?”

“...”

Brin didn’t answer, just wiggling his fingers.

At that moment.

A blue-haired woman who seemed to be a guide stepped forward.

“Brin, shouldn’t we do this much? To be honest, you haven’t been helpful to the party up until now?”

“That...that.”

“Lisa, stop it. We should all get along well. Why are you doing that when we all get along well at night?”

“Ugh! Okay, okay.”

The blue-haired woman called Lisa answered with a blush on her face.

Brin took a deep breath and nodded.

“Okay...okay. I’ll go.”

“Mars.”

Iron Mask called the rat’s name.

“Okay.”

Mars stepped forward.

Brin and Mars left their respective parties and went to the party on the other side.

Jung Yu-shin looked down at Brin.

To put it simply, she was a timid-looking woman. And it seemed a bit difficult to come to a place like this.

“Let’s go.”

Let said.

The party members formed up and entered the gate.

They walked along the dark central street.

“Kekekekekeke.”

“Kueeeeek.”

The sounds of hobgoblins could be heard from far away.

Ten hobgoblin warriors.

Four hobgoblin shamans.

Five hobgoblin shooters.

In addition, 80 hobgoblins.

Certainly.

It was a number that would be difficult for a beginner party to deal with without taking damage. It was even more so in the wide open field.

“Okay. Irene, please.”

Let said as he drew his longsword.

“Leave it to me.”

The pink-haired wizard closed his eyes and began to chant.

Jeong Yu-shin stepped forward, placed the torch on the ground, and tightened his shield strap. Finally, he pulled out his arming sword and took a stance.

“Keeeek?”

A hobgoblin wandering in the distance spotted the party and pointed.

“Kueeek!”

The hobgoblin’s shout echoed through the quiet city.

In an instant, a hundred hobgoblins turned their heads and glared at the party.

‘Hoo.’

Will they be able to handle it?

There was a high chance that it would become a melee.

“Kueeek!!!”

“Kueeek!!!”

A hundred hobgoblins started running toward them, shouting.

The hobgoblin shaman stopped far away and began to chant a spell.

“Mars!”

Iron Mask shouted.

“Understood.”

Mars pulled his shortbow with all his might and fired an arrow.

Paaaaaaaaa!!!

The arrow tore through the air.

Boom!!!

The arrow hit the hobgoblin shaman's forehead exactly.

Instant death. The hobgoblin shaman fell backwards.

Boom!

Not to be outdone, Lisa also shot a bolt.

Ssaeeeeek!!!

The bolt flew straight and pierced the hobgoblin shaman's heart. Another hobgoblin shaman fell.

The two remaining hobgoblin shamans hid themselves in the hobgoblin group in shock.

At that moment.

The pink-haired wizard cast a spell.

[Chain Lightning]

A bright white lightning line stretched out from the staff the wizard raised.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As a single beam of incandescent light hit a hobgoblin, countless beams of light spread out like spiderwebs.

“Kueeeeeeek!!!”

“Kueeeeeeek!!!”

Dozens of hobgoblins fell down like rotten pieces of wood, emitting a puff of smoke as the magic hit just once.

Even the hobgoblins that weren’t dead trembled and couldn’t move properly.

“Whew.”

Irene stumbled, gasping for breath.

At that very moment.

Lett suddenly leaped forward.

The sight of him charging into the enemy lines with a single, featureless longsword was dangerous, but Lett’s party members just watched.

Ts ... With just one sword strike, you can cut off the neck of that thick hobgoblin warrior?

'Crazy.'

Every time Let's longsword shined, the hobgoblins fell one by one. It was just one swing, regardless of whether they were high or low.

Stormy momentum.

Is that the genius swordsman's imprint?

It was a terrifying imprint ability that I felt anew.

The hobgoblins whose lightning magic had been released ran past Let and toward Jeong Yu-shin.

Jeong Yu-shin blocked the two parties.

Regardless of the conflict a moment ago, there were people behind him who had to be protected.

"Kueeeeek!!!"

A hobgoblin swung his club and charged.

He raised his shield.

Ground!

He blocked and stabbed. The arming sword pierced the hobgoblin's heart.

Boom!

He kicked the face of the hobgoblin that fell down helplessly.

Paaaak!!!

The hobgoblin's corpse with its head smashed flew through the air and collided with a group of running hobgoblins.

Crap!!!

The hobgoblins were rolling around. Between them, the hobgoblin warrior and hunter came running.

Hobgoblin Hunter.

A high-ranking hobgoblin that mainly uses a bow.

Ssaeeeeek!

The arrow shot by the hobgoblin hunter was aimed straight at the dwarf priest Kubo.

Ground!

He flew up and lightly swung his arming sword to knock away the arrow.

"Kuaaaaah!!!"

The hobgoblin warrior, who had come close, shouted and swung his giant axe.

Kuaaaaah!!!

The axe blade slammed down as if splitting his head.

Jung Yu-shin dodged to the side and swung his arming sword. His target was his wrist. He had no greed. What he wanted was muscle and veins.

Poohaaaaak!!!

“Kueeeeeeek!!!”

The hobgoblin warrior screamed with his wrist half cut off.

He didn’t miss the moment and stabbed his sword under his chin.

Pooooook!!!

The body of the hobgoblin warrior, whose brain was splattered and died instantly, fell to the ground.

Boom!

He pulled out his sword and shook his blood into the air.

The blood drops that flew hit the eyes of the hobgoblins who were gathering.

The three hobgoblins covered their eyes.

He lowered his posture, ran quickly, and slammed his shield into his mouth.

Ppaaaaak!!!

The hobgoblin's jaw spun around, and its shattered teeth flew through the air.

He slammed the pommel into the other's head and kicked it.

Bam!!!

The walker was deeply embedded in the hobgoblin's flabby groin.

"Bam!"

He stepped on the hobgoblin's head as it fell.

Crush crunch crunch.

The skull shattered and pieces of brain matter spilled onto the floor in the center.

The remaining one.

He was swinging his rusty sword while shouting something.

The hobgoblin's sword flew towards his arm.

'Hmm.'

He swung his arming sword and hit it.

Kaaaang!!!

The rusty sword broke and flew through the air. The hobgoblin's eyes widened.

He swung his sword.

Tsk tsk!!!

The cleanly severed hobgoblin neck flew through the sky, spinning around.

Knock knock knock knock!!!!

Six hobgoblin warriors ran past Lett and towards this side.

Jung Yu-shin's expression hardened.

'There are too many.'

If he were alone, he would not know, but he had to protect the rear. A fight with extremely limited movement.

[Fire Ball]

The pink-haired wizard, Irene's chant exploded from behind.

A huge crater flew towards the group of hobgoblin warriors and exploded.

Ppeu ...

Dam. Drum.

Flesh and bone fragments hit the shield.

He lowered his shield and raised his head.

‘Are they all dead?’

Four were running towards him, turned to charcoal.

‘No.’

“No more!”

Irene shouted from behind.

Jung Yu-shin glanced behind him.

The guides were moving around, shooting arrows and bolts to kill the hobgoblin shaman.

A situation where long-distance control was impossible.

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Lett was dancing alone in the distance. He was swinging his sword without thinking about what was so good about it.

The only good thing was that Lett was drawing aggro from a distance, so the hobgoblins wouldn’t all come at him at once.

“Let’s join in.”

Iron Mask stood next to Jung Yu-shin.

“What about the rear guard?”

“Let’s block those guys first and think about it.”

Knock knock knock knock!!!

The Hobgoblin Warriors rushed forward, shaking the ground.

They came in an instant and swung their huge weapons.

Jung Yu-shin and Iron Mask simultaneously kicked their feet and rushed forward.

Iron Mask swung his greatsword. From above and below.

Puhaaaaaaaah!!!!

The huge double-edged sword cut off the Hobgoblin Warrior’s arm up to his shoulder.

“Keaaaaaaaah!!!”

The Hobgoblin Warrior let out an unheard, horrifying scream.

‘Crazy.’

I knew it all along, but I didn’t know it was this strong. Didn’t it get stronger since I hadn’t seen it?

Hoooowung!!!

The Hobgoblin Warrior who followed swung his club at Iron Mask.

Ppaaaaah!!!

But Iron Mask didn’t dodge and was hit by the club.

‘Crazy?!’

“Iron Mask!!!”

Jung Yu-shin shouted.

Iron Mask, who had flown far away, staggered and got up from his seat.

“It’s okay...it’s okay. Scar!!! Be careful!!!”

Iron Mask raised his hand and shouted, pointing in front of Jung Yu-shin.

Three hobgoblin warriors rushed in at once and swung their huge weapons.

A club, an axe, and a greatsword all aimed for Jung Yu-shin’s body.

The air was torn apart, almost bursting, and the sound echoed through the streets.

Jung Yu-shin bit his lips tightly.

It wasn’t his own crisis. It was the party members’ crisis.

It was a terrible thing to hide it tightly, saying it was a tie.

He let go of his Arming Sword and Round Shield.

[Sacred Weapon]

What I wanted was Ingrid's sword.

I imagined the incredible momentum of swinging a sword as tall as a person and cutting through the sky and the earth.

I held it in my two hands. A sword emitting a brilliant golden light.

I firmly planted my feet on the ground and twisted my waist with all my might.

From bottom to top. The direction was diagonal.

Ssaeeeeeeeeeeeeek!!!!

The golden sword cut through the air at incredible speed.

Phuaaaaaaaaaah!!!!!

The three hobgoblin warriors were cut in half along with their weapons.

The «N.o.v.e.l.i.g.h.t» upper body, free of the lower body, floated in the air and fell to the ground.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

A gasp of shock erupted from behind Jeong Yu-shin.

"What...what?!"

"Is that possible for a human being?!!!"

“Crazy... Even if you’re a mixed-blood, Barbarian blood won’t go anywhere!”

Regardless, Jung Yu-shin clicked his tongue inwardly.

The casting speed of the Sacred Weapon, the distribution of power, the swing angle. None of it was to his liking.

‘I’m embarrassed.’

Jung Yu-shin picked up his sword and shield and looked back at Iron Mask.

Iron Mask was leaning against the greatsword.

Before he knew it, the dwarf priest was standing next to Iron Mask, using healing magic.

“Thank you... Priest.”

“Iron Mask, are you feeling unwell?”

Kubo asked with a worried voice. Jung Yu-shin agreed.

“Kubo is right. Your health doesn’t seem to be good. Rest in the back.”

“That can’t be.”

Iron Mask slung the greatsword over his shoulder and approached Jung Yu-shin.

At first glance, his condition didn’t look good. Could something be wrong?

Could it be that he was showing symptoms of an illness?

Iron Mask didn’t stumble or get hit like he did before, which was a cause for concern. Fortunately, his condition seemed to be poor for the first time.

Jeong Yu-shin and Iron Mask continued to work together to slaughter the hobgoblins that were advancing.

At one point, the hobgoblins, whose numbers had decreased rapidly, began to run away. The party members let them go instead of chasing them. They had no strength or reason to do so.

Lett approached from afar. His body was soaked in blood.

“Is everyone okay?”

Lett asked.

“No one in the party is hurt. Everyone is safe.”

Iron Mask answered, took a breath, and continued.

“You might want to rest, but now is the time to move on. Another group of hobgoblins might come rushing in after hearing the sound. Do you want to go with me?”

“Well. I don’t know. We’ll rest a bit and then go. Go first. Thank you for your hard work.”

Lett replied, sitting down.

Iron Mask nodded and looked back at the party members.

“Let’s go.”

Jung Yu-shin and the party members left and headed down Jungang-daero.

Jung Yu-shin was lost in thought as he admired the tall, pointed Gothic-style building.

‘Strange.’

Lett.

I heard that you possess the genius swordsman imprint.

However, judging from the way you fought, you seemed to be drawn to the imprint.

Let’s dig a little deeper.

You looked possessed by battle.

Half-absorbed, you jumped into the middle of a group of hobgoblins and swung your sword. Doesn’t that sound like a berserker?

‘···Isn’t that the genius swordsman imprint?’

I thought that maybe you were lying.

Furthermore, you seemed to care about the party, but you didn’t care about it. He’s a hard person to guess.

What’s he thinking?

‘Stop.’

He shook his head and stopped thinking.

There was no need to go any further. Since the cooperation was already over, it didn’t matter.

The Iron Mask party walked for about 8 more hours and arrived at the edge of the city.

They didn’t walk for 8 hours at a time.

They marched for about 4 hours.

They went into an empty house in an alley and rested for about 4 hours.

Then they walked for another 4 hours.

It was a march that lasted over half a day.

The faces of the party members standing in front of the transfer stone leading to the forest area were covered in fatigue and dried sweat.

Even though they had leveled up, it wasn’t easy to run, fight, and walk while carrying a load of nearly 40kg.

“Let’s take a break.”

Iron Mask looked around at the party members and said.

“Oh my. You’re sweating profusely.”

The panty dwarf lifted his hairy armpit and sighed.

The rat man spurted water from his mouth and turned his head.

“Phew! Kubo Priest, why are you showing me that? The water tastes bad.”

The dwarf laughed heartily.

“Mars, you little punk, let me get some of my sweat out of the water bottle. Salty is the perfect substitute for salt.”

“Ah...don’t do that. Seriously.”

While the dwarf and the rat man were bickering,

Jeong Yu-shin also took off his helmet for a moment.

The heat was stuck to his head, so his head was hot.

His black hair, soaked with sweat, stuck to him like seaweed.

He swept his hair up, took out his water bottle, and drank water.

The party members rested for a moment in front of the transfer stone and then got up.

Iron Mask approached the transfer stone and raised his hand.

Hoo-woong.

A red portal and a blue portal were created.

“Scar, please.”

Iron Mask turned around and looked at Jeong Yu-shin.

“Okay.”

He put on the helmet he had taken off for a moment and handed the torch to Iron Mask.

Jeong Yu-shin walked up to the red portal and stood in front of it.

‘Finally, the forest area.’

It felt like it had been a long time since he had been back.

There were some annoying things in between, but he had the opportunity to move forward more easily than he had expected.

“Let’s go.”

Jeong Yu-shin said briefly and stepped into the red portal.