Miyu

Wearing tight swordsman clothing, with her slick Katana hanging by her waist, she looked at the three heavily armored goblins.

silver armor was made from heavy steel and that built was nothing like the primary image everyone had of the goblins.

They were the high intelligent creature among the common creatures and the bunch that was summoned before her was a real deal.

Even though this was their information body, this wasn't something different.

They die here; they die in real but if something terrible happened and someone died here, they would be at least alive with some heavy injuries.

Fortunately, there were healers stationed where the injured body would transfer and they would be cured instantly.

Raf was doing some volunteer work there, so he wasn't here and our dear owl friend was on a different block.

His fight was a bit different as he was a rune keeper and open areas or wild were his preferred terrain.