How a Black-Haired Barbarian Survived the Labyrinth in Another World-Chapter 65: I’ll tell you later

He slung his arming sword over his shoulder and raised his shield.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The footsteps of the heavy Hobgoblin Warrior drew near.

A group of Hobgoblins emerged from the darkness.

Clubs, long spears, daggers, axes.

They were holding various weapons.

They looked pretty neat, I don't know where they were picked up.

"Gallaheim!"

Jung Yu-shin shouted.

Boom!

Galllaheim fired a bolt.

Ssaeeeeeeek!!!

The bolt flew past the Hobgoblin Shaman and disappeared into the darkness.

"Damn it!"

Galllaheim swore.

Jung Yu-shin glared at Galllaheim.

They say the one who farted gets angry.

Seeing him lose his temper after not hitting him, I wanted to hit him in the head.

[Haste]

Pirion's chanting was over. My body felt lighter.

I couldn't pay any more attention to Gallaheim.

The Hobgoblin Warrior was running towards me from the front.

Jung Yu-shin grabbed his sword.

'Come.'

"Kueeeeeeek!!!"

The Hobgoblin Warrior ran and swung his club.

Jung Yu-shin stepped back half an inch.

Kwaaaaang!!!

The ground shattered and pieces of stone flew out.

The Hobgoblin Warrior's posture collapsed because of the heavy club.

The hand holding the club caught my eye.

'Gap.'

I raised my foot and stepped on the Hobgoblin's wrist.

Boom!!!

Ppagagak!!!

Jung Yu-shin's walker shattered Hobgoblin Warrior's wrist bone.

"Kueeeeeeek!!!"

Hobgoblin Warrior screamed and let go of his club.

'Opportunity.'

He raised his arming sword and tried to stab Hobgoblin Warrior under the chin.

Ssaeeeeeeek!!!

A bolt flew towards Jung Yu-shin, cutting through the darkness.

"Crap!"

Kwagagak!!!

He raised his shield and blocked it.

The bolt blocked it.

But.

Paaaak!!!

He was hit by the other hand of the enraged Hobgoblin Warrior.

Jung Yu-shin rolled on the floor and hit the cave wall.

The shoulder part of his light armor was crushed.

"Scar!!!"

Soline shouted.

Soline couldn't help because he was too busy dealing with the remaining hobgoblin warrior.

Jung Yu-shin jumped up from the floor like a grasshopper.

[Revenger]

Imprint activated.

Blue chrysanthemums flowed out from between the eye sockets of the helmet.

He charged again.

The hobgoblin warrior grabbed the club with his good hand and swung it wildly.

Kwaaaaang!!!

Kwaaaaang!!!

Jung Yu-shin jumped here and there to avoid the club.

'Knee.'

He stabbed the sword straight in.

The sharp tip of the sword cut through the hobgoblin warrior's knee cartilage and was firmly embedded.

"Kueeeeeeek!!!"

The hobgoblin warrior's body stiffened.

It didn't stop.

Stepping forward, he dug into the arms of the Hobgoblin Warrior.

He took out the dagger on his waist and stabbed it under the Hobgoblin Warrior’s chin.

The dagger pierced his chin and tore his brain.

Instant death.

The Hobgoblin Warrior’s body, which had lost its strength, slowly began to collapse.

Jung Yu-shin pulled out the arming sword stuck in his knee as he fell back.

“Scar!”

Soline’s voice brightened.

“Wake up!”

He shouted briefly and raised his shield.

Kwaga-gak!!!

The long spear that the Hobgoblin had stabbed passed by scraping the shield.

He lowered his posture, stabbed the Hobgoblin in the stomach with his sword, and fell back.

“Keeek!”

The Hobgoblin dropped his weapon and grabbed his stomach.

‘Drop your weapon?’

He kicked the chin with his walker.

Thud!!!

The hobgoblin with its jaw shattered flew through the air for a moment before rolling on the ground.

Jeong Yu-shin fixed his shield on his wrist and grabbed his spear.

Thud!!!

The faint sound of the crossbow’s strings could be heard from afar.

‘It’s coming.’

He quickly raised his shield.

Kwaaak!!!

The bolt that flew from the darkness was stuck in the shield.

“Gallaheim! Try to hit it this time!!!”

“Ah, I got it!”

Gallaheim raised his crossbow. The target was the hobgoblin shaman.

Thud!!!

The sound of the crossbow’s strings could be heard from afar.

The bolt’s target was Gallaheim.

Gallaheim trembled in surprise.

“Fuck!!!”

Jung Yu-shin ran and swung his sword.

Taaaaang!!!

The hand holding the sword tingled.

Luckily, the bolt hit the swordsman exactly.

The crisis was averted.

However, the bolt that Gallaheim fired just grazed Hobgoblin Shaman.

It was natural that he missed the shot since his composure was disturbed.

Jung Yu-shin clicked his tongue, threw his sword to the ground, and grabbed his spear.

Hobgoblin Shaman raised his staff.

“Huh-huh!!!”

He twisted his waist with all his might.

Hobgoblin Shaman opened his mouth.

Jung Yu-shin threw his spear with all his might.

Ssuaaaaaaang!!!

A tremendous cracking sound echoed through the cave.

Ppeu ... The spear flew at an incredible speed and pierced through three hobgoblins in one breath and landed squarely on the hobgoblin shaman's Adam's apple.

"Keeek!! Keeek!!"

The hobgoblin shaman stopped chanting and staggered backwards, holding his Adam's apple.

"Stay behind me!"

Jung Yu-shin picked up his sword and spoke to the elf and gnome, then ran forward.

The location was where Soline was.

Soline was fighting the hobgoblin warrior without backing down an inch.

However, the hobgoblins around him were making a noise and poking Soline, so he was gradually being pushed back.

"Here we come!"

"Scar!"

Jung Yu-shin ran and swung his sword.

Pwaaaaaaak!!!

The sharp blade of the arming sword cut off the hobgoblin's neck.

Twooooong!!!

The bolt flew back.

The target was himself.

He fell flat on the ground.

Phew!!!

The bolt pierced the forehead of the hobgoblin that was charging at Jeong Yu-shin.

The hobgoblin couldn't even scream and fell to the ground like a weak log.

He jumped up from the ground and swung his sword.

Every time the sword light flashed, the hobgoblins' necks flew into the sky.

A fountain of blood spurted out from the cross-sections of the headless hobgoblins' necks. Gallaheim and Firion, who were following behind, screamed.

He cleared away all the fallen.

The last one.

Only the hobgoblin warrior remained.

While Soline was facing him from the front, he went back and swung his sword.

The target was the hobgoblin warrior's ankle.

Tsaaaaaaak!!!

The blade of the arming sword cut the Achilles tendon of the Hobgoblin Warrior exactly.

“Kueeeeeeek!!!”

The Hobgoblin Warrior screamed and swung his club here and there.

Kwaaaaang!!!

Kwaaaaang!!!

He dodged them all by a hair’s breadth as he stepped forward and lowered his sword.

‘Wrist.’

Tsaaaaaaak!!!

Blood gushed out from the Hobgoblin Warrior’s wrist like a spring between rocks.

“Keeeek!!!”

The Hobgoblin Warrior dropped his club.

At the same time.

A bolt flew out of the darkness.

Ssaeeeeeeek!!!

Three shots this time.

They were aiming for Gallaheim and Firion.

He knew it instinctively.

He threw himself [N O V E L I G H T] in front of his comrades, raised his shield, and extended his sword.

Kwaga-ga-gag!!!

Taaaaang!!!

Two shots hit the shield and one hit the sword.

Gallaheim stuck out his tongue with a pale face.

“No, you crazy!!! Are you possessed?”

“Later.”

Jeong Yu-shin answered nonchalantly and turned around.

We have to kill the Hobgoblin Warrior first.

The Hobgoblin Warrior was still swaying his remaining arm without coming to his senses.

At that moment.

Soline ran in and swung her greatsword.

Ssaaaaaaak!!!

The greatsword split half of the Hobgoblin Warrior’s head and stuck in.

“Geuuuuuu...”

Kkuung!!!

The hobgoblin warrior knelt on the floor, his brain dripping.

Subjugation complete.

Tsaaaak.

Soline pulled out his greatsword and slung it over his shoulder.

“Thank you, Scar.”

“Let’s do it later.”

Jung Yu-shin lowered his head and looked down at his shield. It was tattered and full of bolts.

“Gallaheim, how much further do we have to go?”

Gallaheim unfolded the map.

Judging from the way his body convulsed every once in a while, he was wary of bolts.

“Are you worried about bolts flying at you? Don’t be nervous. Would it be worse than dying?”

“No, I didn’t.”

‘Oh well.’

Jung Yu-shin muttered to himself and walked among the hobgoblin corpses.

Now that we’re being attacked, I get it. These guys are more like assassins than hunters.

An assassin targeting the 5th prince.

Even if he survives, it's a problem. He can't take the spark out of the labyrinth city.

He thought about asking Ingrid, but he erased it.

Indebted to the powerful?

It's like walking into a tiger's mouth with his own feet.

I'll kill them here. All of them.

Jeong Yu-shin made up his mind and opened his mouth.

"Listen!!!"

The surroundings became quiet.

"What, what?"

Pirion asked stammeringly.

Jeong Yu-shin waved his arms.

"I didn't say that to our party, so let's not look at him like he's crazy."

"Ah... I understand."

Pirion barely answered. His expression didn't change.

"You little rats crouching in the dark, listen up."

Jeong Yu-shin muttered a word and walked over to pick up a torch.

No sound was heard in the darkness.

“You poor bastards. It’s obvious even without looking. You must have lived your whole life as a coward, attacking people. You killed people regardless of their status, no matter how high or low they were. Right? You are the dogs of the powerful. Your lives are meaningless, so what are you going to do with your life? Bark like a dog and die. Woof woof.”

“...”

The gaze of the party members pounded on my face, but I ignored it.

“You idiots.”

I glared at the darkness that didn’t respond.

I got angry, so I scratched them a little.

I hoped the provocation would work. I couldn’t hold back because I was so angry, I prayed that they would only shoot the bolt at me. That way, the party would survive.

Jeong Yu-shin turned his head and looked down at the gnome with a nose.

“Gallahheim, I think the calculations are done by now?”

“It’s about 5 more hours from here.”

‘Ha.’

Jung Yu-shin swallowed a sigh that was about to come out.

“Let’s go.”

Jung Yu-shin said, holding the torch.

The party members carefully moved through the darkness, sticking closer to Jung Yu-shin than before.

Jung Yu-shin opened his mouth, looking into the darkness.

“Gallaheim.”

“Why?”

“Tell me about that clown named Oswald or something.”

“Well, I don’t know.”

“Put your nose in and lie. Really.”

Gallaheim quickly put his hand to his nose.

He couldn’t see it because he was wearing a mask specifically for his nose, but he could feel something even without looking.

“...”

“Do you think Oswald will save you? Is that why you’re not telling? Do you think you should live even if all the party members die?”

“...”

Gallaheim became a dumbfounded man.

“Please tell me.”

“...”

Gallaheim scratched his head.

Jung Yushin waited quietly, keeping his silence.

“Haa. I understand. Oswald’s imprinting ability is...”

Gallaheim finally surrendered. However, he was still afraid, glancing at the darkness as he opened his mouth.

He whispered in a small voice, afraid that someone might hear.

It was time to have a cup of tea.

The atmosphere of the party became heavy. It was because he had heard about Oswald’s ability.

“···What should I do?”

Elf priest Firion muttered solemnly.

“···Whew. That’s why I told you. It’s useless to know.”

Gallaheim sighed deeply and answered.

The party members' steps seemed to be getting slower.

Jung Yu-shin gathered his thoughts in silence.

A human with a face painted on, Oswald.

An executive of the Shadow Clowns, an Eastern Sector underworld clan.

Known imprints are.

[Veil of Darkness]

A so-called dark curtain, an imprint that greatly increases the party's stealth and noise-blocking abilities as well as his own.

He has unrivaled abilities in assassination and reconnaissance.

[Deadly Back Strike]

An imprint that inflicts fatal damage when attacking an opponent from behind.

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There must be more imprints that Oswald possesses, but these are the only two that Gallaheim knows.

Jung Yu-shin clicked his tongue.

They're not easy.

Isn't there a way?

A way to safely save the party members while also burying those bastards here.

Especially Oswald.

A guy specialized in backstabbing.

It was sickening to see a guy with a swindler's seal doing such things.

My head felt hot. It was killing me to think between life and death.

"Ugh!!!"

Gallaheim screamed.

"Why are you doing that?"

Jung Yu-shin asked.

"Kueeeeeeek!!!"

Instead of Gallaheim's answer, a monster's cry could be heard from far away.

"Prepare for battle."

No bolts flew for a while. He didn't think it was a blessing. He guessed that there must have been some hidden plan.

"Kueeeeek!!!"

Jung Yu-shin's eyebrows twitched.

The monster's voice was a little different. It wasn't a hobgoblin.

"A human-faced fox!!!"

Gallaheim shouted.

“Haa.”

Jung Yu-shin sighed.

Eldritch Wave.

A new law in the labyrinth.

A phenomenon discovered through suffering with the Karin party.

A situation that rushed in without even thinking about it.

It was as if the whole world was trying to kill him.

Jung Yu-shin looked around his party.

They were shaking with fear, having heard of Eldritch Wave.

They couldn’t come to their senses. Their fighting spirit was broken, as their raised weapons were slowly lowering.

No. If their minds are broken, they will collapse.

The party will easily fall apart, and all that will be left is a miserable death.

They can’t leave it like that.

Jung Yu-shin took a deep breath and shouted.

“Come to your senses!!!”

The screams echoed through the cave.

“Trust me!!! There is a way to survive!!!”

The party members who were sinking into despair looked at Jung Yu-shin in surprise.

“···Ska, what is that method?”

Elf priest Pirion asked.

Looking at his face, there was a faint hope on his face.

Jung Yu-shin looked at Pirion and opened his mouth.

“The method···.”

Actually, there is none.

“Kueeeeek!!!”

The monster’s roar was getting closer.

Jung Yu-shin turned around, draping his Arming Sword over his shoulder.

“I’ll tell you later.”