Chapter 52: All Good Things
<span style="font-weight:400">“Keep up the offensive! Protect the backline!” Jared shouted out, “There’s only a few more we can do this!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Rushing forward with his sword and shield, Jared was supported by his sister ire. They had both finally gotten past the bottleneck of level 10, getting their first advanced sses.
<span style="font-weight:400">Jared had gotten a Tank-type ss and was shining as a front liner, while his sister had gotten a buffing-type ss that unfortunately pigeonholed her into a niche ss that could only improve attacks for specific elements that no one in the group could use currently.
<span style="font-weight:400">But that hadn’t deted Jared, he told her to keep going and eventually, they would find party members as they went that could benefit from her skills. At worst she still had a single attack spell that could support them for now as her Intelligence was high enough to deal significant damage.
<span style="font-weight:400">“More from the trees on the left! Jared!” someone shouted from the back, loosening an arrow from their bow and striking down a goblin.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Damn it!” Jared cursed, “Tighten formation! Get behind me!”
<span style="font-weight:400">At hismanding shout, the party of 10 all formed a wall behind Jared.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Phnx!” he shouted a wall of green forming in a ball around the group, “15 seconds! Turn up the heat, deal some damage!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Even before the wall was fully formed, the party worked like clockwork and begun chanting spells, shooting arrows, and stabbing forward with swords and spears through the barrier.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Raging mes, burn and char those who defy my searing power! Fireball!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daphne, one of the mages of the group who had also reached past level 10 chanted her spell, a massive fireball forming over her head as it flew forward, exploding in the mass of Goblins bearing down on the green barrier.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Good stuff Daph! Their formation is broken! Rush them, finish it!” Jared shouted as he roared rushing through the barrier, his sword finding one goblin’s throat after the other.
<span style="font-weight:400">The battle raged on for several more minutes, the ranged members, including ire and Daphne firing off spells whenever they could while watching the surroundings for more goblin reinforcements.
<span style="font-weight:400">Once the atmosphere had cooled and thest Goblin took itsst breath the surroundings rxed. The party members took a breather before they began collecting the cores.
<span style="font-weight:400">Jared walked up to his sister slightly out of breath but grinning all the same.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Good job ire, getting used to your new ss?” he asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">ire smiled back gently, “I’m getting there, but not as much as you. Commander,” she teased.
<span style="font-weight:400">Jared scratched the back of his head, “I’m just shouting out what I think we should do, I’m not somemander so stop joking around…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Bumping his side with her own, Daphne grinned next to him, “You seem to be doing a good job of it all the same. Are you fine on mana ire?” she asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">ire nodded, “I didn’t have to use much thanks to you Daphne…” she answered slightly dejected, but a hand lightly gripped her shoulder.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh don’t worry sweetie. At this rate, we are going to find more people. And I’m sure there will be someone that can use your buff,” Daphne said trying to console her.
<span style="font-weight:400">“And even if there isn''t, you can still give us support with your attack spell. Don’t worry ire, not everyone is strong right from the start, who knows how much stronger your ss will be once we start getting more stones you can use,” Jared added, smiling at his sister.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah… maybe…” ire sighed, “I wish the ss change at least left me my heal… I could have been way more helpful that way…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Jared ruffled her hair, “Don’t worry about it squirt. Big bro’s here no matter what.”
<span style="font-weight:400">ire pouted, puffing out her lips at the nickname.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m 19, don’t call me that…” she grumbled.
<span style="font-weight:400">A scream came from the other side of the treeline, breaking the trio out of their bubble.
<span style="font-weight:400">“R-Run!” someone shouted.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What’s going on?!” Jared yelled, moving in front of ire and Daphne.
<span style="font-weight:400">“More Goblins! T-there’s a namedmander! Jared, we can''t win!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Jared grounded his teeth, “Don’t lose hope, get into formation!” he shouted.
<span style="font-weight:400">The party scrambled from their locations, exhausted from the previous fight, but still moved with practiced movement. Once they all gathered behind Jared he shouted his skill again.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Phnx!”
<span style="font-weight:400">The barrier of green manifested instantly, only giving them 15 seconds of protection. But the small reprieve is what they needed to not only catch their breath but form a n.
<span style="font-weight:400">“W-what is that? What is that!” someone screamed from inside the barrier.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Jared…” ire muttered, grabbing onto the hem of his armor.
<span style="font-weight:400">Jared looked at the monster walking over the bodies of the Goblins that littered the area from the previous fight, a patch covering his right eye, two daggers in its hands as it looked at the group inside the green barrier that was supposed to protect them. But with the appearance of the monster felt more like a prison.
<span style="font-weight:400">Behind the monster was a small army of Goblins, more than the party had ever seen in one ce.
<span style="font-weight:400">“W-what are we supposed to do Jared?” Daphne asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hit them with whatever you have! We only have a few more seconds, kill as many as you can before the barrier runs out, it’s our only chance! Once the barrier goes down, run, I’ll hold him off as long as I can!” he shouted, never taking his eyes off the smiling monster.
<span style="font-weight:400">The Goblin Commander tapped his daggers on the barrier yfully, looking at the people inside with a sinister grin, the Goblins behind it smiling andughing like their leader.
<span style="font-weight:400">Spells, arrows, and weapons pushed through the barrier assailing the army but the Goblins didn’t falter, holding their lines against the party''sst-ditch effort.
<span style="font-weight:400">The seconds ticked by as sweat began beading down Jared’s face, his grip on his sword and shield tightening.
<span style="font-weight:400">“5 seconds!” he shouted.
<span style="font-weight:400">More spells and arrows shot forward, this time at the Goblin Commander, but the Goblin dodged them effortlessly, still leering at the group inside the barrier as it licked its lips.
<span style="font-weight:400">Bracing, Jared steeled himself, turning only for a moment to ire.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Run.”
<span style="font-weight:400">ire shook her head, “No I won’t leave you, Jared! Come with us!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I said run!” Jared spat, giving a look to Daphne, as she nodded solemnly, gripping ire and going to the back of the barrier with the other members.
<span style="font-weight:400">Kicking and screaming ire shouted at her brother, not wanting to leave him to his fate.
<span style="font-weight:400">But Jared zoned in on the Goblin Commander, the surroundings bing muted as the barrier shattered, dissipating at the end of its duration.
<span style="font-weight:400">Roaring Jared rushed forward, his shield in a tight guard, his sword pointed, trained right for the Goblin Commander.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Crescent Sweep!”
<span style="font-weight:400">An arc of red formed from Jared''s swing, soaring towards the Goblin Commander with incredible speed.
<span style="font-weight:400">But the red crescent met air, the Goblin Commander vanishing just before it touched it.
<span style="font-weight:400">Jared’s battle sense skill went wild and he tumbled forward, throwing his shield up as soon as he righted himself, the sparks from the impact of a dagger meeting his shield almost blinding him.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Shield Swing!” Jared growled, his shield humming with life as it was coated in a green light, his shield arm arcing to throw the dagger from it.
<span style="font-weight:400">With the swing pushing the Goblin’s dagger off, he threw his shield arm forward the tip of his small kite shield careening for the Goblin’s face.
<span style="font-weight:400">The Goblin Commander smirked, instantly ducking the blow, its second dagger swinging upwards from below.
<span style="font-weight:400">Jared’s eyes looked down following the dagger on its trajectory to his chin.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Iron Body!”
<span style="font-weight:400">A swift glow of red epassed Jared, his body hardening like steel as the de contacted his jaw right under his chin, the tip of the dagger chipping. But not before the force of the blow sent Jared backward.
<span style="font-weight:400">The Goblin Commander clicked his tongue and stowed his dagger, but didn’t follow up the attack, confusing Jared. Until he saw what was behind the Goblin Commander a secondter.
<span style="font-weight:400">His entire party had been captured. Each one of them including Daphne and ire had a weapon trained to their throats.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Damn it…” Jared cursed, dropping his weapons in defeat.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“What’s going to happen to us…” ire whimpered, the chains and cors nging against one another.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s going to be alright, we just have to wait until we can find a chance to escape… Or someone wille, just look around. We aren’t the only ones that have been captured,” Jared said trying tofort his sister, motioning with his chin to the other cages with people in them.
<span style="font-weight:400">“H-how can you say that? Look at how many of them there are!” someone from behind him shouted, only to receive a backhand to the side of the head from a nearby goblin.
<span style="font-weight:400">The goblin growled and spat at the prisoner, shouting something in theirnguage.
<span style="font-weight:400">The train of captives walkednguidly through the camp, eventually entering an area with deserted cages that they were forced into, their chains and cors removed as they were.
<span style="font-weight:400">They were given no rations and no water, packed to the brim in the cages.
<span style="font-weight:400">Jared looked out through the bars of the wooden cage, trying to glean any information he could for an escape. The others fell to the floor in despair, huddling in corners and next to one another.
<span style="font-weight:400">His sister, ire slumped against the cage wall with Daphne next to him.
<span style="font-weight:400">For minutes, hours, that turned into days. Jared looked out of the cage, waiting, hoping for something to spark an idea for a way to get out of the cage and escape, or for someone toe and help them, but it never did.
<span style="font-weight:400">He was beginning to lose hope, looking at his sister curled up and sleeping, leaning against his leg.
<span style="font-weight:400">The next morning, something changed. Their cage was opened and two people were dragged from it by a goblin. A few minutester only one returned, battered, bruised, and bloody. Shaking as they were thrown inside the cage, the goblin cackling as they did.
<span style="font-weight:400">Jared rushed to the person, “What happened?”
<span style="font-weight:400">The person shook, their eyes still wet from tears.
<span style="font-weight:400">But Jared didn’t relent, shaking them by their shoulders, “I said what happened! Tell me!”
<span style="font-weight:400">The person’s eyes finally focused on Jared, but only for a moment, “T-they made us f-fight…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Jared’s mouthxed unable to believe the words at first, but it hit him like a ton of bricks a momentter.
<span style="font-weight:400">“They’re making us fight to the death, for their entertainment…” he muttered, the face of the eyepatch Goblin shing in his mind.
<span style="font-weight:400">The next few hours more people were pulled from the cage, eventually Jared included.
<span style="font-weight:400">Walking through the Goblin camp once more, Jared couldn’t help noticing how much more spacious the cages were. He cursed at his helplessness to do anything about the situation. If only he had a stronger attack-focused ss, maybe he could have fought their way out. Or he could have defeated the Goblin Commander the first time they met.
<span style="font-weight:400">After a few minutes of being dragged through the camp, he came to a makeshift arena of wood and spikes, the surroundings in an uproar. Goblins packed to the brim on the walls of the arena, sneering and shouting with legs of meat in their hands. Legs that looked eerily, human.
<span style="font-weight:400">Tearing his eyes from the stomach-churning audience, his eyes fell on his ‘opponent’, a woman no older than ire, her clothes ragged and torn.
<span style="font-weight:400">The sound of the wooden door mming shut behind him apparently sounded the start of the fight as the woman screamed and ran forward.
<span style="font-weight:400">Jared was surprised at her slow speed, she must have been under level 10 and even had less Dexterity than he did as a tank.
<span style="font-weight:400">He dodged deftly for a few minutes as the woman desperately swiped and wed at him.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fight me!” she screamed.
<span style="font-weight:400">“No… I won’t be entertainment for these disgusting monsters,” Jared spat.
<span style="font-weight:400">The woman shook her head, “Fight or they will kill us both!” she screamed, “If you don’t want to fight, then let me kill you! I want to live damn it!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No…” Jared said again woefully, unwilling to fight someone below his level and so exhausted for the enjoyment of these disgusting monsters.
<span style="font-weight:400">The roar of the crowd lessened with each passing minute until Jared could swear he could hear jeers.
<span style="font-weight:400">A momentter a weapon was thrown into the ring, a sword.
<span style="font-weight:400">The woman immediately lunged to grab it, shakily holding it in her hands.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m sorry but I want to live!” she yelled rushing forward.
<span style="font-weight:400">Jared instinctively dodged as the sword was thrusted at him, his hand mming into the side of the woman’s head as she fell to the ground, her head mming against a protruding boulder.
<strong>[You have killed Participant: Amillia Everson Level 6] [Experience Earned, 57,203 TP has been awarded]</strong>
<span style="font-weight:400">“H-hey… No…” Jared stammered looking at the motionless body in front of him, “I-i didn’t mean to…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Jared caught in a stupor was pulled from the arena and before he could realize it he was back in the wooden cage, his sister shaking him.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Jared! What happened? Are you alright?!” ire shouted, worry on her face.
<span style="font-weight:400">Jared looked away, “Yeah… I’m fine.”
<span style="font-weight:400">A secondter the cage door swung open again and the Goblin snatched ire from in front of him and a random man.
<span style="font-weight:400">Jared shot up, throwing his fist into the Goblin’s unguarded face.
<span style="font-weight:400">“No! Don’t you touch her!” he shouted, throwing his fists into the Goblin on the floor, sttering green blood all over the cage until his hand was gripped by something.
<span style="font-weight:400">He whipped his head back, a familiar Goblin with an eyepatch staring back at him.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You!” Jared shouted but stopped in his tracks as he saw ire in his grip.
<span style="font-weight:400">Jared lost all of his vigor as the eyepatch Goblin motioned to another few Goblins at the entrance of the cage. A pair pulling the dead Goblin Jared had beaten to a pulp out of the cage, another pair chaining his hands as they dragged him away.
<span style="font-weight:400">Minutester he was back in the arena, the cheers of the Goblins filling his ears again as he looked across the blood-soaked ground at his opponent.
<span style="font-weight:400">His sister.
<span style="font-weight:400">“ire,” Jared said sternly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Jared, I’m scared. What is going on?” ire yelled and looked at him with abject fear.
<span style="font-weight:400">“ire, you need to listen to me carefully. You need to kill me, ire.”
<span style="font-weight:400">ire looked at him dumbfounded, “W-what? What are you saying, Jared?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“If you don’t they will just kill us both!” Jared shouted, “I won’t kill my own sister, so you have to survive and kill me!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“N-no… No! Jared, I won’t! Didn’t you… Didn’t you tell me you would find a way out?!” ire pleaded, shaking her head frantically, “You should survive! You’re worth so much more than I am! You can help people!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“ire!” Jared shouted silencing his sister, putting on a brave smile, “You are going to do this. You can do this. Don’t make me hurt my little sister…” he shouted, his voice cracking.
<span style="font-weight:400">“No, don’t make me do this!” ire shouted back, tears in her eyes.
<span style="font-weight:400">The sound of metal hitting the ground broke their argument, a de falling in between them.
<span style="font-weight:400">Their eyes turned to where the weapon had been thrown from, a Goblin with an eyepatch sneering at them.
<span style="font-weight:400">Jared turned away first, walking to the de, ire still looking on balefully at the Goblin Commander with teary eyes filled with bloodthirsty anger.
<span style="font-weight:400">“ire, take it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Jared pushed the weapon into ire’s hands, wrapping her fingers around the hilt of the sword with his hands tightening around her.
<span style="font-weight:400">“N-no… Don’t make me do this Jared! We can still get out,” she protested, “We can still find a way out! Y-you promised!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Jared ignored his sister''s pleas, knowing that there was no way out other than the decision he knew he had to make.
<span style="font-weight:400">“ire,” he said looking into her eyes, one hand on the hilt of the sword, the other ruffling the top of her head, “You’re going to be fine. You’re going to survive this. A-and…” his voice cracking ever so slightly, “I love you baby sister. Be safe squirt.”
<strong>[You have killed Participant: Jared Osberg Level 14] [ Experience earned, 143,503 TP has been awarded]</strong>