It would have been better not to say things like how skeletons or zombies might be preferable.

Clatter, clatter, clatter…

‘Grrroooaaar….’

‘Heeheeheeheehee~!’@@novelbin@@

The swarm of undead monsters approaching from all directions was enough to make my stomach churn.

Skeletons, ghouls, banshees… And there was plenty of variety among them, too: Skeleton Archers, Ghoul Warriors, Banshee Mages, and so on.

It was evident that, being in the Abyss, even the weakest of monsters had their own means of self-preservation. Complaining wouldn’t make the creatures swarming us disappear, so all I could do was keep my mouth shut, chant spells, and swing my sword.

Crack!

“Ethan, deal with the Ghoul Warriors first! I’ll handle the Banshee Mages!”

“Understood, Lilith! Luke, could you prioritize that group of Skeleton Archers over there?”

“Confirmed, Lord Blackwood!”

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