Surviving the Game as a Barbarian

A rough sea with crashing waves.

Arrua Raven was currently flying above it.

She was shouting at the top of her lungs, something she hadn’t done in a while.

“Mr. Urikfrit! Hang in there! We’re almost there!”

Below her, Avman was being tossed around on a single plank.

Her heart skipped a beat every time a large wave crashed over him, but there was nothing more she could do.

‘I have to take care of Mr. Avman…’

The other companions had all disappeared when the boat capsized, and she had only found Avman after searching the area.

So she had been following him to keep track of his location…

“Huh?”

…but he had disappeared beneath the surface, as if he had lost his grip on the plank.