114 114, October 11th, Dawn

Fernando and Marie on the other hand, but I still noticed Curse's magic.

"That's it! I'm going first! Marie needs you to come and start some magic in small pieces so we don't go the wrong way!

"I understand. Curse boy, please.

"Body Enhancement"

That said, Fernando ran out at a wildlife speed.

Marie did the same.

"Wind Fuck."

Strong wind pushed my back out.

Fernando can't use the magic of light.

But the night is wise. Top-notch physical abilities are sometimes comparable to magic.

I ran out a little bit enough and heard a noise in the distance. It's a strange sound I'm not usually used to hearing.

It is not the kind of sound you hear in the demonic realm of night. I'm sure it's Curse and I'll hurry up.

Still don't know the exact location.

"Mr. Curse! Where are you?

No reply. Curse is not in a situation where he can speak up. Still, Fernando keeps screaming.

"Mr. Curse! Where!"

Curse surrounded by three goblins, absolutely deadly.

Usually it's easy to win with no magic, bare hands, one goblin, etc., and even three will win first.

But now Curse is out of magic, his consciousness is hazy, he hits his back hard and he can't breathe. Triple regulators wouldn't be working either.

I lost my wooden knife due to the impact of the landing.

I'm out of magic, and I can't even take something out of the magic bank.

Still get up and look at the goblins.

Turns out goblins are cunning and timid.

If they knew he was weak, they would attack him with a song. I know about that, even Curse. That's why I stand half-intuitively.

I can't walk a step.

But stand as if to restrain the goblins. It was a 'backbending' of karate, rare in this world.

I don't have karate experience with Curse. It just happened by chance when I sheltered my memory of my previous life and one painful leg.

Still, it didn't seem to work for cowardly goblins. It just doesn't strike me by making a go-good noise.

I stare at the goblins trying to get some breathing done in the meantime.

But you thought it was bad to get close, and the goblins threw stones at you.

Not a single step could have been avoided by Curse, two shots off but one hit the abdomen.

Curse falls down lightly. The goblins come upon us with joy and courage. Don't you suddenly try to eat without stopping or stabbing?

The stinking goblins bite my hands and feet. I can't even resist being cursed, but I'm not even going to feel the pain and stay conscious.

But something amazing happened the moment one goblin came close to eating Curse's hand or clawing his soft neck.

What a bite Curse had on Goblin's neck. Few fools have eaten up and goblin meat, but no fool has bitten a living goblin.

Goblins with light throat-cutting goblins are deadly and Curse's mouth can be painted on dirty blood. unclean goblins who don't know what germs they have. I guess it's the artistry I was able to do because I'm half unconscious.

Other goblins threatened with absolute superiority tried to escape in an odd voice, but the next moment his neck left his torso and died lightly.

Fernando arrived.

"Mr. Curse! Hang on! You okay?

Curse was surprised when he opened his eyes.

And the next moment, I lost consciousness as if I was relieved.