Chapter 82: Third Floor 2

The kobold hisses and takes a defensive stance due to my approach.

I decide to engage it first. I don’t know what they’re capable of, and at the end of the day, I’m still just a spearman. I’m not exactly the king of ranged combat.

Just as I close the distance, the slime on its shoulder launches a small rock at me. I twist my body to dodge the projectile, but it catches me off guard with its rapid speed.

The kobold uses this momentary distraction to slash at my side. My armor absorbs all of the impact, letting me appreciate the painful amount of coins I spent on it.

"Why is a slime so good at spitting rocks, though?!" I mutter, stepping back to reassess the situation and my best course of action.

The firefly buzzes around erratically before its light begins growing brighter.

Suddenly, it releases a blinding flash.

I instinctively close my eyes and raise my arm to shield myself, but the abrupt light still leaves me momentarily dazzled.

I can hear the kobold rushing in and manage to dash out of its attack at the last second, I even felt the scrape of its blade against my chest.

I manage to swiftly recover my sight and decide to take out the slime first.

It might be the weakest link in this trio.

I feint towards the kobold and then pivot and thrust my spear towards the slime.

The kobold tries to protect its tiny ally, but my superior speed and strength are too much for it to handle. The spear pierces through the slime’s gelatinous body, nailing the core perfectly. It bursts in a splatter of goo and rocks.

With one enemy down, I turn my attention back to the kobold. It snarls to let me know how much it hates my guts due to the loss of its adorable companion.

It attacks more aggressively, but its movements are very predictable now that I’ve experienced it a few times.

I block its strikes and wait for an opening. When it overextends, I drive my spear straight through its chest, impaling the lizard-like creature on my weapon.

The kobold gasps as its eyes widen with shock, after which it desperately attempts to pull my spear out of its gaping chest in an instinctual motion to battle against its already decided fate until its last breath.

I oblige and pull my spear out, resulting in a blood fountain coming from the wound. The kobold clutches at the wound in an attempt to fill up the hole and stop the river of red from leaving its host’s body, until it finally falls face-first onto the ground and never moves again.

The firefly is now alone. It emits a high-pitched whine and darts around in a panic.

"So you’re the first labyrinth monster who wants to escape instead of attack, huh..." I note my observation before I dispatch it with a swift strike.

This monster seems to be unique in that it can’t really deal damage on its own. This is the first example I see of such an occurrence.

I take a moment to catch my breath and wipe the slime and blood off my spear. The synergy between these three was surprisingly efficient, but not enough to overcome the significant difference in our stats and gear.

Then we move and blitz through the third floor in a similarly dominant fashion, especially since after the first initial chamber Ayame joins in on the ongoing massacre. We don’t waste time as we dispatch monster after monster.

By far the most difficult combination of possible encounters is when there’s one of each monster which allows them to work in tandem, creating a synergy which makes me think that they are a single life form with how well they function together.

When there are three kobolds they are basically slightly buffed goblins. Their simple knives and slings prove no difficulty as we easily dispatch them.

Similarly when rock slimes are just as useless without the protection of the other two. I just have to be careful of them spitting projectiles and the rest comes naturally.

The thing I’ve been waiting for finally happens; three of those fireflight-type monsters emerge in the next chamber we find ourselves in.

I’ve been wanting to find out whether the labyrinth would be intricate enough to realize that it’s a free chamber and prevent three of them from spawning together, but either the Goddess didn’t put enough effort into the creation of the labyrinths or just didn’t care enough to put in some safety measures against this occurrence.

It’s not like I would say that she had committed a big blunder, after all, no one really cares if one out of the thousands of chambers an explorer visits through their career is free XP and loot. After all, I can’t imagine this being a regularly appearing phenomenon.

Soon we find ourselves in the waiting queue for the floor 3 boss fight. This time only one team is ahead of us besides the party that’s already inside, showing just how quickly the number of explorers dissipates as we move to harder and harder floors.

our turn arrives in a swift fashion and a creature almost as tall as me greets us; an evolved version of the kobold monster. What a pity, I was really curious how the fireflight boss type would’ve functioned.

My lovely companion informs me that it’s a Kobold Chieftain, yes, that’s an official race name, not just a position meaning tribe leader.

In the wilds, supposedly a kobold can evolve into a chieftain type after becoming the leader of a tribe with at least a hundred kobolds accepting it as their leader. Naturally, that procedure involves beating all its challengers.

The Kobold Chieftain stands at nearly six feet tall. It’s a massive and imposing figure compared to its smaller counterparts.

His scaly red skin has darkened and toughened, giving him a more rugged and armored appearance. Sharp, curved horns protrude from his head, and his yellow eyes glow with a malevolent intelligence.

He wields a large, jagged sword in one hand and a spiked shield in the other, both crafted from some dark, enchanted metal. A tattered cloak drapes over its broad shoulders, and various crude jewelry and trinkets adorn its body.

Honestly, the King Crane looked a bit more imposing but with the Kobold Chieftain’s equipment, I can easily see him demolishing the crane in a duel even if they had the same levels.

As soon as Ayame and I step into the boss chamber, the air begins growing heavy with a palpable sense of danger flowing over me. In the end, a boss monster is a boss monster.

They are on a completely different plane of existence from their common counterparts.