42 The Second Village

Feeling his head buzzing, he managed to get up amidst the sound of battles still ongoing around him. They had won, no doubt, as they were slowly killing the goblins that were still alive.

Only now did he get a good look at the village. It had the same hut-like buildings, but it appeared to be more clean and organized. There were two big houses, likely belonging to the shaman and the fighter, along with a few others he didn't recognize.

The goblins had started to retreat, running away from the west gate. Around 50 of the 400 had managed to escape, but this was still a victory.

The humans, starting from a strong one-thousand-strong group, had been reduced to 500. They had lost half their numbers, with bodies scattered all around the battlefield. Taking a seat to catch his breath, he opened the system to check the status.

[[Name: Lucius Maxwell]

[Age 36/200]

[Level 6 Exp 10/600]

[HP 80/150]

[MP 20/100]

[Free Attributes 6]