# 8
8. Free 10 Gacha (3)
[Han, Jenna, Dazil, Grit, and Gail come out!]
“Why aren’t the people who left earlier coming…?”
Dajil blurred his horse’s tail.
Said Gail, who was lying there groaning.
“Look, fairy man. I have arthritis and can’t walk anymore. Take me out.”
“Arthritis? You’ve been walking well.”
“What should I do when I suddenly get sick!”
[These… … .]
I shrugged and went through the door in front of the plaza. Inside the door was a large circular room, with huge mirrors that could exceed 10m standing side by side. Information about the dungeon appeared on the mirror.
[Climb the tower, save the world!]
[Main Dungeon: Current Climbing Floor – 0]
[The feast of dungeons that change every day!]
[Day Dungeon]
[NO ACCESS! Clear the 5th floor of the main dungeon.]
[Collect various rare materials!]
[Exploration Dungeon]
[NO ACCESS! Clear the 10th floor of the main dungeon.]
Except for the left one, the other two mirrors are clouded in pitch black.
‘It’s like this.’
Looking down as a master and looking up from the perspective of a hero.
That feeling is the difference between heaven and earth.
are you okay. can do. You cannot die without knowing why in a place like this.
Only that one thought chilled his reason.
After a while, other party members entered the space-time gap.
“I have arthritis!”
“Come first. Even if you die, you should die together, and even if you live, you should live together!”
[Noisy, Noisy, Noisy! Be quiet and prepare.]
“What, what are you preparing for?”
“I’ve never held a spear before…”
[Main dungeon, current challenge floor is 1 floor.]
[After 10 seconds, the door opens. Get ready!]
I looked at the party members behind me. Jenna and Gail were constantly bickering and Darjil was sweating profusely. And Grit trembled in the corner.
‘Is there anyone who can help?’
Only sigh came out.
The mirror on the left began to glow.
The light grew stronger and blinded me and covered the entire room.
“What is this light!”
“Don’t freak out! It’s starting!”
I shouted. It was something I said to my party members and something I said to myself. The only person I can trust in this world is me. If I don’t come to my senses, that’s it.
I muttered several times as if brainwashing myself.
And when the light went out, I was in a strange place.
[Floor 1.]
[Mission Type – Subjugation]
[Goal – annihilate the enemy!]
A gentle wind blows.
An endless plain extending beyond the horizon.
‘Field type, grassland.’
Both the mission type and the field type are okay.
Incidentally, the stages of Pick Me Up are random. It was not decided which missions would be played or which fields would be played.
“What, what? Where is this place?”
“Where is it, it’s a battlefield!”
I hit the shield with an old iron sword.
Four goblins were grouping 10 meters away. He wears a helmet and holds a curved sword. There were also slings and slingshots.
[Goblin Lv.3] X 4
2 levels higher than in the tutorial.
The goblin’s eyes that spotted us glowed red.
“Did I tell you earlier? If you don’t fight, you’ll die. So, wake up…”
As I spoke, I looked back.
There was no one.
“This shit.”
[‘Jenna(★)’ feels fear. All stats are reduced by 30%.]
[‘Dazil(★)’ feels fear. All stats are reduced by 30%.]
[‘Grit(★)’ feels fear. All stats are reduced by 30%.]
[‘Gail(★)’ feels fear. All stats are reduced by 30%.]
The four of them were happily running away, running ahead and behind.
Gail, who was said to be suffering from arthritis, was the fastest.
I expected it, but I didn’t expect it to be this useless.
Gale, who hit the edge of the field, rolled over. The next three suffered the same fate.
“Agogogo! Waist!”
“Why aren’t you leaving?”
“Open this door! Let me out! I’m going to shit!”
[‘Dazil(★)’ panics. All stats are reduced by 50%.]
[‘Grit(★)’ panics. All stats are reduced by 50%.]
[‘Gale(★)’ falls into despair. All stats are reduced by 80%.]
He struggles in the corner with no intention of fighting the goblins.
Dajil hit the wall with the ax he was holding, then grabbed his wrist and fell. Griet hit the wall with his spear and Gail sprained his back and couldn’t get up.
Only Jenna trudged back.
“Brother. Can we get out if we defeat those goblins?”
Her amber eyes shook, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
But Jenna was holding on tight to the bow.
“Do you know how to shoot a bow?”
“My father was a hunter.”
“I go out and fight, you shoot. Can you?”
“yes!”
[‘Dazil(★)’ falls into despair. All stats are reduced by 80%.]
[‘Grit(★)’ falls into despair. All stats are reduced by 80%.]
“Those people…”
“Never mind. They won’t help. Go!”
I gave strength to my left hand holding the shield and ran out.
I’ve never used a shield before. The same goes for swords. But I had to write.
The goblins ran amok and charged.
Stones flying between them!
I raised the shield to my face. A heavy shock echoed from his left hand. If it wasn’t for the shield, he would have been hit. A goblin swung his sword in the field of vision beneath the shield.
Lower the shield in your left hand to block it,
Stab it with the sword in your right hand!
The goblin with a deep cut on its arm backed away.
I took a few steps back and looked at the situation.
‘Why is there only one?’
The reason soon became clear. Except for the goblin holding the catapult, the other two were running towards the clamoring party members. The three of them couldn’t come to their senses even though the goblins were coming.
“Misters, fight! The monster is coming!”
After quickly loading, Jenna fired her bow.
The arrow grazed over the goblin’s head.
“Oops, missed!”
With a bewildered face, Jenna took an arrow from her quiver.
‘Never mind those things!’
decided to turn it off.
Rather fortunately. If they serve as bait, I can defeat the monsters individually. I jumped at the purring goblin with my arms clenched. On the way, he hit the flying stones with his shield. Block the sword with an iron sword and hit the face with a shield!
“Kieek!”
The goblin fell flat.
OK, you can. can do enough! I thrust my sword into the fallen goblin’s chest.
“Curr, gurr….”
The goblin dropped his head as blood foamed from his mouth.
“Kiaaa, kiaa!”
“Aaaaaaaaaaagh!”
[‘Dazil(★)’ has returned to the arms of the goddess. His fighting spirit will be remembered forever.]
don’t look back
There is still one left. A ranged goblin spinning a catapult. I put up my shield and ran. The goblin threw stones. The stone was blocked by a shield.
After all, choosing a shield was the correct answer.
[‘Grit(★)’ has returned to the arms of the goddess. His fighting spirit will be remembered forever.]
A groaning scream was heard from behind. It’s an unpleasant sound like tearing and slicing a piece of meat.
“Where are you running away!”
“Kirararak!”
I attacked the fleeing goblin from behind as if I was tackling it. The goblin tried to hit my forehead with a stone. block with a shield
“Long live the shield, you bastard!”
The sword was stabbed into the side where the outline of the ribs were exposed. The unpleasant feeling of scratching bones was transmitted. Ignored it and hit it deep. Pull it out once and put it back in.
Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop!
After putting it in and taking it out four times, the goblin collapsed as if it was about to collapse when I let go of my hand.
[‘Gail(★)’ has returned to the arms of the goddess. His fighting spirit will be remembered forever.]
“Oh, brother…”
“What about the other two?”
“I took care of one!”
On one side of the meadow, a goblin with an arrow stuck in the back of its head lay face down.
“But other people…”
“Think of that later, come this way!”
The frenzied goblin ran towards Xena. Jenna ran towards me with a shrieking scream. I ran forward with my shield and collided head-on with the goblin.
“Big!”
In an instant, my eyes turned red.
Blood gushed from the deep cut on his right arm. He lost the iron sword in his right hand.
[‘Han (★)’ is suffering from bleeding. Stamina decreases for a certain period of time.]
I hit the goblin with my shield.
“Quek!”
“You damn bastard!”
I took a picture of the fallen goblin’s face with the edge of the shield. Her broken teeth and blood spattered. take one more shot Once more. Once more. Once more!
The goblin, who had been shaking its limbs, drooped.
“Brother, your arms…”
“It’s better to go back.”
Already checked in the tutorial.
Still, it hurts so badly. On his right arm, blood gushed like a spring through a long, torn wound. I was a little dizzy because I had anemia.
[Stage cleared!]
[‘Jenna (★)’, level up!]
[Reward – 2,000G, Iron Ore (C) X 2, Copper (C) X 1, Leather (C) X 1]
[MVP – ‘Han(★)’]
Light covers the whole body.
I closed my eyes and opened them. We returned to the circular room lined with mirrors, the gap in time and space.
[Did 3 people die? Tskz, this is why 1 stars.]
Isel looked at Jenna with a displeased look.
I checked my right arm. The wound is nowhere to be found. The pain remained sharp, but even this gradually disappeared.
Yes too. Even on the verge of death, if you return to the waiting room, everything will be restored. It was like that in game too. There was a time when ‘zombie parties’ were popular, taking advantage of the fact that people can recover as long as their lives are attached.
[Go back to the square. I will close the door.]
Issel pointed to the open door. I walked away. Jenna followed me anxiously.
The door is closed.
[Congratulations on breaking through the first floor!]
[Goes up to the second floor.]
rattle. Kurur.
A strange sound was heard, and the square floor shook.
“Why are you like this?!”
“It’s going up.”
“Where are you?”
“Second floor.”
Vibration stopped.
Now, how is it?
Break through the 2nd floor? There is no choice. The battle also saw Amkena. You would have known that there was no answer at this rate.
[Master, do you want to enhance your power?]
[Tips/Heroes from advanced summons are stronger than normal heroes.]
[Tips/You can develop heroes by building facilities such as training centers.]
Here, non-paying users have two options.
Doing paid gacha or constructing facilities. In the early days of the game, there was a conflict between the ‘Hero Draw’ faction, which was used to draw gems, and the ‘Infrastructure Construction’ faction, which was used for facility construction, but the conflict ended after I directly compared and proved the efficiency.
[Build the facility. Please touch the type of facility you want.]
[You have selected ‘Training Center’. Would you like to build? 500 gems are consumed for construction.]
[Yes / No]
yes.
It wasn’t like I didn’t see the strategy at all. The door to the training camp, which had been locked, was opened.
[The training center has been completed. Heroes will now train themselves. Please note that if you strengthen the training center with gems, gold, and blueprints, you can enjoy a wider and more powerful effect.]
[Tips/Continuous battles make heroes tired. You need to take proper rest so that you can exert your maximum combat power.]
The net exhaust tips follow.
[Master, do you want to close the connection?]
[Yes / No]
[Then goodbye!]
does it end here?
Looking at today’s play, Amkena is a facility-oriented, no-charge light user. It was the type I most wanted. You don’t have to compete with expensive heroes who have painted stars, and you have a solid foundation to grow.
Most non-paying users reach their limits from the upper floors of the tower, but that will come later.
[Whoah! I’m going to die hard.]
Isel, who appeared before I knew it, stretched out his hand.
Jenna asked in a half-trembling voice.
“How are we now?”
[How come. You just have to rest until the master connects. Since the training center is open, train there. The accommodation is over there. Spread and sleep on your own.]
“The rest of the people… are they all dead?”
[idiot. Can’t you see?]
Jenna’s complexion turned pale.
“Why did you call us? What’s the purpose!”
[You are annoying like him. Climb the tower if you want to know.]
“Is that the tower you were going up earlier?”
I shrugged.
“Answer me, brother!”
“You already answered. Going up.”
As much as the main dungeon was cleared, the waiting room seemed to go up as well. I couldn’t imagine what kind of bizarre structure it was, so I decided not to care. You just have to accept it that way.
Jenna clenched her fists and shouted.
“I’m going back!”
“The lodging is over there.”
I pointed to the room leading to the house. Jenna went whimpering and she slammed the door and went in.
“I’m also curious.”
[What is the question for the subject who has only cleared the first floor?]
“Is the time here and on Earth different?”
[Don’t ask questions! Don’t answer me!]
“I guess so.”
Assuming that, things fit.
Here, time in the waiting room passes faster than on Earth. I don’t know what speed it is. You’ll have to figure that out later. And at its core is the fairy, Isel.
“I just liked the tip. Please do the same next time.”
[This, this profit! On the topic of 1-star trash!]
Isel stomped his feet and disappeared as if he were running away.
‘As expected.’
Maybe the fairies can’t touch me.
It is presumed that the case where it can be touched is when self-defence is established like Mormont or when the master’s order is rejected.
Let’s get to know the rules one by one.
As I walked back to my inn, I noticed my hands shaking.
“…”
9 people died. 9 out of 11.
If I was wrong, I could have joined the ranks.
‘calm down.’
If you don’t adapt, you will be weeded out.
That is the only law in this world.
I was able to return to the hostel after almost an hour.
current situation.
11 summoned, 9 dead, 2 alive.
