Chapter 43: Defending the Carraige
(Human Leader POV)
'This is bad' The human leader thought to himself, he and his group was on their way to the capital and their cargo was worth a lot of money. They were a group that was known in the capital for the goods that they sold but here they were ambushed by a large group of goblins.
Although goblins were stupid, they worked together well to get either food or woman. All goblins had proficiency in a certain aspect but it always remained a low tier of their profession.
"Boss! We're gonna need to leave the cargo behind! We need to run!" One of the humans shouted towards their boss, while he was fending of two goblins with daggers.
"No! We can't! Our goods are worth a lot of money in the capital!" The leader shouted back towards his men.
As the human leader and wounded man watched the figure holding the goblins, it suddenly did something gruesome. It squeezed its small, white hands so hard, the goblins heads in its grip cracked before their heads exploded, showering the figure in their gross green blood, before the blood disappeared leaving a spotless white figure, standing there.
The loud crushing of skulls had gained everyone's attention, the goblins and humans had stopped fighting and now just looked at the small figure standing there.
It was odd because the 1.8-1.9 meter tall, muscular group of humans, and the 1.2 meter tall group of 30 goblins were both equally scared of the single, 1.5 meter tall, feminine, white figure staring at them with her demonic red and yellow eyes.
When the goblins, being goblins, noticed the figures feminine figure they all rushed her, leaving the humans, as if they were never there. The humans, retreated to the carriage and got in formation.
What sent shivers into the humans spines is that they noticed the figure stood there watching the incoming goblins with happiness, shining in its eyes.