"This…"
Before they could gather themselves, the monsters appeared.
ROAAARR!
The Old Lenok raised his Class C shield, covering them from another attack. He no longer had mana, so he could not reinforce this shield, but it should be enough to buy time, even if just for a few seconds.
"Just GO!" he said, and he heroically lifted the shield to cover them.
Unexpectedly, while he was in this pose, he was carried by the two, one under his arms and another on his thigh.
It looked stupid, really stupid, and the old man didn't want to die in this position!
"You're not going to die!" Pacco bellowed at his stupid father as they rushed to the house. They didn't know if it was an illusion or something else, but it was the only place they could go to!
Even if it were fake, they could only cling to this light right now!
If there was light, maybe there was a group of people—mercenaries or adventurers, who cared—then people could help them out!
