"Ha. Ha. Ha."
A young man clad in light iron armour huffed and puffed as he drew his sword out from the insides of a kobold warrior.
"Roar."
Before the young man could even relax his body for second, another kobold warrior pounced at him, hoping to ravage this man and eat his flesh.
"Damn creature!"
The young man swung his sword at the creature, leaving behind a terrifying gash on its chest. Despite sending the monster flying, a few more kobold scurried to occupy its spot as they hoped to be the lucky one to feast on the man.
'This is bad.' The young man thought as he saw this. Spreading a bit of focus elsewhere, he noticed that his comrades were also stuck in the same position; all trying to hold their ground against the seemingly never ending wave.
This young man right here was the 5th hand of the Emperor of the super guild Emperor's Might, Chesces.