Working together, the adventurers utterly routed the Goblin Guards. Only a lucky few managed to escape, leaving corpses scattered across the ground.
"We'll deal with these bodies on the way back."
Toren stopped the adventurers who were about to habitually collect the spoils. "Don't forget that we came here to rescue people. A few Goblins escaped just now, and they'll definitely bring word back. We need to press on quickly and not give the Goblins too much time to recover."
Landon nodded as well. "There may be danger ahead, but at a time like this, we really should keep up the momentum and continue the attack."
With the two leaders having spoken, no one had any objections.
As for Lute, the other Level 4 professional, he was the opposite of his cheerful self in daily life. When it came to serious business, he rarely spoke and spent most of his time focused on combat.
The group continued onward. The road ahead grew increasingly wide, and what lay before them was practically a small underground Goblin village!
Using dirt and rubble, the Goblins had piled together a crude fortress within this enormous underground cavern. In truth, this was a medium-sized Goblin Settlement!
No one knew how many Goblins lived here, and even the weakest among them were close to Professional Grade!
These creatures had likely been hiding here for far more than just a day or two...
Perhaps because of the Goblins that had escaped earlier, all the Goblins here were fully armed, gripping weapons as they watched the adventurers warily.
Others hid behind the walls, weapons in hand and vicious looks in their eyes.
Compared to outside, there were clearly many more varieties of Goblins here. They were not limited to Type II Goblins; there were also Mutated Goblins, and