[Aron Adiel Velcrow.]
Damn, that hit hurt. I couldn't just shake off the blow that damn thing gave to my side.
"Hey! What are we going to do?" I barked at that loose screw standing on the other side.
The Golem had its back turned towards me, totally focused on Hilton. It was a lot to take in, but this guy seemed a bit different from the normal Golems.
I glanced to the left and spotted the brown, curly-haired boy. Erik, was it? He was staring at the Golem's back, muttering something under his breath.
"Oi! Come here," I called out, already having pushed him a few times when the Golem was onto him.
He heard and immediately dashed towards me, though he tripped once along the way but still managed to come. "You're fine, right?" he asked.
"Shut up," I grunted in pain. "You got any potions or something?" I asked.
"T-they aren't allowed," he immediately shook his head.