Chapter 163.3
“Doryaaah!!!”
Jesha’s two-handed axe smashes into the ogre’s head.
“You bastards! Show some guts!!!”
The adventurers led by Jesha had finished dealing with the fast-footed first group of runaway stampede of monsters, and the battle with the second group had begun.
In the first group, which had been strong, several shield-carrying dwarves were killed or wounded in the clash with the rampaging scaled dragons, but since many of the monsters were low-ranked, no major damage was done. However, the second group was mixed with sand ogres unique to this region, and the clash with the Rank 4 monsters was starting to cause damage to non-shield bearers.
“You guys, scatter some more!”
“We’re the lady’s guards, remember? We can’t!”
“If you don’t scatter, Zilgan will kill you!”
Jesha’s cries were answered with laughter by the dwarves under her charge.
The sand ogre’s fighting strength ranged from the upper Rank 3 to the lower Rank 4; at Rank 4, it would take several Rank 3 adventurers to deal with it, but at Rank 3, it could be dealt with by the same Rank 3 adventurers.