"We succeeded!"
"Finally..."
Watching the Goblins retreat, the Adventurers didn't break out into a wild celebration.
It wasn't that they weren't happy, but that they simply had no strength left.
The long battle against an enemy that outnumbered them dozens of times over had left them utterly exhausted.
Landon held a hand to his forehead and let out a long sigh.
Even as a Level 4 Mage, after a continuous barrage of Magic, his Magic Power was nearly depleted. The mental strain was even more severe; he would need a long rest to recover.
And just now...
Recalling the Assassin Goblin that had suddenly rushed him, he was still frightened.
If that young man hadn't blocked it in time, he'd probably be a corpse right now.
At this thought, Landon's gaze, now filled with astonishment, turned to Lin Mo.
'He can use Magic, he's a Warrior, and he's fast...'
And he took down an Assassin Goblin with a Threat Level possibly near 3 with almost no effort.
'This young man is so strong!'
