It would have been better not to say things like how skeletons or zombies might be preferable.
Clatter, clatter, clatterâ¦
âGrrroooaaarâ¦.â
âHeeheeheeheehee~!â
The swarm of undead monsters approaching from all directions was enough to make my stomach churn.
Skeletons, ghouls, banshees⦠And there was plenty of variety among them, too: Skeleton Archers, Ghoul Warriors, Banshee Mages, and so on.
It was evident that, being in the Abyss, even the weakest of monsters had their own means of self-preservation. Complaining wouldnât make the creatures swarming us disappear, so all I could do was keep my mouth shut, chant spells, and swing my sword.
Crack!
âEthan, deal with the Ghoul Warriors first! Iâll handle the Banshee Mages!â@@novelbin@@
âUnderstood, Lilith! Luke, could you prioritize that group of Skeleton Archers over there?â
âConfirmed, Lord Blackwood!â