I am the Enchantress!

Chapter 96 The Uses of Giant Transformation

The kobold leader is among the weakest of the difficult-level monsters.

The association's reward is only five gold coins, and the system only gives fifty experience points, which is at least half less than other high-level monsters.

But it is still a difficult-level monster.

They stood seven feet tall, a head taller than Cyrion, and possessed muscular builds and scales harder than those of ordinary kobolds.

Most importantly, they not only have the instincts to eat and reproduce, but also possess limited but sufficient wisdom.

They possess organizational skills, understand basic tactics, and know some simple combat techniques.

In addition, they possess an innate ferocity.

When [Berserk] is activated, their physique, strength, and agility are greatly enhanced, and they become true bloodthirsty machines, immune to the temporary loss of pain and fear.

These two kobold leaders are not an easy task for an average adventure team.

Moreover, there are kobold priests who only know how to cast spells.

Maeve has fought against them.

She had witnessed her captain being stabbed in the throat with a dagger by a kobold leader.

Meanwhile, the burly warrior in the group, who could smash a table with one hand, had his head smashed right before her eyes by another kobold leader.

As for the young mage in the team who came from a good background and became a mage apprentice at the young age of twenty, he was hit by the [Human Immobilization Spell] at the very beginning of the battle and was riddled with holes by a group of kobolds.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but tremble all over, and she had to clench her lips tightly to prevent her teeth from chattering.

These kobolds are extremely dangerous!

We must go all out!

When the group passed through the tunnel and saw the two kobold leaders sleeping soundly on the bed in a spacious, enclosed space...

Maeve took a deep breath.

coming.

I've seen those two beasts again.

Even if we are defeated again this time, I will die on the battlefield!

Never let these beasts do this or that to you...

A desperate fight!

She looked at the unfamiliar teammates beside her, intending to convey the courage she had mustered, but found that they all looked calm and collected, and were saying things that were hard to understand.

"Little one, I'm telling you..."

Gru said nonchalantly, "Are you going to deliver the final blow to these two leaders?"

"Well, thank you all for your hard work." Wilder scratched his head sheepishly.

Maeve: "?"

"Then let's stick to the previous tactics."

Cyrion continued, "Gru and I will control one of them, Lyle and Joffrey will control the other, and then Wilder will deliver the final blow."

"Thank you so much, everyone!" Wilder nodded.

"Why are you being so polite with us?"

Gru grinned, then asked, "But does Joffrey know about this tactic? I haven't seen him for a while."

Maeve: "?"

What are they talking about, last-hitting and crowd control?

That's the kobold leader!

It would be difficult enough to win, let alone have them plan who would deliver the final blow.

That's incredibly arrogant!

Maeve decided to remind them to describe her former teammate's death as someone who had witnessed it firsthand.

They must understand that they cannot underestimate their enemy!

"Listen to me..."

She had barely uttered the first few words when a black phantom flashed before her eyes, moving so fast that she couldn't make out what it was.

A dark shadow swept by, its origin and destination unclear.

"I understand the tactics."

Only a cold yet elegant voice remained in the air.

"what!"

Maeve instinctively cried out, "What was that just now?"

"Oh, this is our teammate, his name is Joffe..."

"Aww!!!"

Wilder was interrupted by a kobold's roar before he could finish speaking.

It was still early morning, and the two kobold leaders were not in a deep sleep. Maeve's loud shout just now woke them up from their dreams.

One of them rubbed its eyes, and its long, pointed snout twitched.

"Haba, la habala ha ya ha ah?"

(Brother, how did your bride get out?)

The other leader had already stood up. It picked up the spiked club at its feet, bared its teeth, and said:

"Habarahadaha! Rabaharaha yahaha!"

(Someone broke in! What are you good for, you little brat!)

"Aww!!!"

It raised its reddish-brown neck and howled.

"Awooo—Awooo—"

Along the tunnel, muffled howls echoed from the cave, as if responding to the leader's call.

"Damn it! This beast is gathering his bastards!" Gru cursed.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go!"

With his shield in his left hand and his sword drawn in his right, Cyrion took a step forward and charged straight at the kobold leader on his left.

"roar!"

Gru roared, twirling his long-handled battle axe with both hands, and followed Cyrion's pace.

"call out!!!"

The hurricane is surging.

The arrow, enveloped in a faint light, suddenly shot from Lyle's longbow, flying at a speed invisible to the naked eye toward the other kobold leader.

The leader immediately tried to dodge, but suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain under its feet.

As it looked down, the wanderer's dagger was slicing through the muscles of its ankle.

"Aww!!!"

It stopped dodging and directly activated its [Berserk] state.

The pain in its feet vanished instantly, and its dynamic vision was also suddenly enhanced. It swung its spiked club with its right hand, intending to block the arrow.

However, the arrow pierced straight through the stick and went right through its left arm.

"Bang!"

The arrow flickered with light, blasting its left side into a bloody mess.

Hurricane Arrow

"Um……"

Lyle gave Wilder an apologetic look. "It seems like he used too much force, but he doesn't look like he'll die."

"It's not your fault, it's just too weak," Wilder smiled.

Maeve stood beside them, listening to their conversation, speechless.

Was that half-elf using a level 2 archery skill?

Intermediate Ranger!

"Awooo—Awooo—"

Just then, howls came from the tunnel entrance behind them.

"Those are the bastards the kobold leader just summoned!"

Maeve snapped out of her daze and immediately tensed up. "What do we do now?"

"Don't be nervous."

Wilder smiled at her, drew his staff with his right hand, and his mind stirred slightly.

A few seconds later, the emerald crystal on the tip of the staff lit up slightly.

"You...don't you interpret the Dharma?" Maeve asked.

"Wait a little longer."

Wilder stared calmly at the narrow tunnel entrance.

As soon as the kobold's protruding snout appeared at the cave entrance, Wilder swiftly swung his staff and smashed it into its face.

[Giant]

The dog-headed man's body instantly swelled uncontrollably.

It went from being about five feet, similar to Gru's height, to twice that, ten feet.

However, the tunnels, custom-designed for the kobolds, were only eight feet high.

The expansion was so rapid that the kobolds at the front didn't even have a chance to lie down; they were stuck at the tunnel entrance, unable to move.

The kobolds behind it tried to push it out, but the giantification spell increased not only its size but also its weight.

And it's eight times.

Even with all my might, I couldn't move it an inch.

Wilder smiled, turned away, and ignored them.

Maeve's eyes widened.

This……

What kind of operation is this?