24 Divine Cat Mee-chan is great at using cat supplies.

The battle’s intensity doesn’t wane as the situation evolves. The translucent panel that obstructed your view has vanished, leaving you to focus on the immediate threat. With the broken spear out of commission and only a small dagger at your disposal, you adapt to the new circumstances.

You’ve noticed a remarkable property of your short sword—it seems to return to its sheath after a certain period. This discovery is a game-changer, allowing you to use it more aggressively without the fear of losing it permanently. You quickly test this by throwing the dagger at a goblin threatening Farlen. It hits its mark and distracts the goblin long enough for Farlen to deliver a decisive blow.

“Thank you! I appreciate it!” Farlen shouts, clearly relieved by your timely assistance.

Encouraged by this success, you continue to use the dagger, carefully targeting goblins without hitting your allies. Your aim improves with practice, and your efforts seem to be having a positive impact on the battle.

However, your brief respite is interrupted by a distant, thunderous roar that sends a shiver down your spine.

“Bad news! A boss-level goblin is approaching!”

The presence of a boss goblin complicates the situation further. The standard goblins begin to retreat, and you see the looming figure of the boss goblin moving towards the village. The sight is imposing, standing over two meters tall with a menacing presence.

The defenders, including the hunters and the village’s guard, start regrouping and preparing for the new threat. The urgency in their movements and expressions signals the seriousness of the situation.

“Damn, the boss is showing up here!”

“They must have been targeting us from the start.”

“Can everyone handle this?”

While everyone was talking, I took out the large water bottle and mineral water from the bag I had on the cart. I mixed the mineral water into the bottle and handed it to Farlen.

“Ah, Neiro. Sorry about this.”

Farlen took a sip and passed it around. By the time it came back, it was empty. I hope it helps them recover a bit. I drank the mineral water directly.

“This water tastes great.”

“That’s proof you’re still alive.”

“It eased my fatigue a little.”

“Alright then, let’s get back to it!”

As if waiting for us to be ready, a giant shadow began to move.

Illuminated by the bonfire and moonlight was a massive goblin…

When I appraised it, it showed as a Goblin Leader, with the strength equivalent to fifty goblins. Maybe my appraisal skill has improved a bit? Even so, it’s still hard to tell, appraisal.

By the way, Farlen’s strength was shown as equivalent to thirty goblins. That Goblin Leader might be incredibly strong…

The Goblin Leader is equipped with a large one-handed sword, a shield, and armor. I wonder who made those? Do goblin societies have craftsmen? If they do, that means they must have some level of culture. I wonder if negotiations are possible…

The hunters launched a preemptive attack. Arrows and fireballs struck the Goblin Leader, but he easily deflected them with his shield. I threw my dagger, but it was easily blocked by the shield. With that massive body, his agility is impressive—don’t underestimate him.

The guards attacked with spears, but with a single swing of his sword, several were blown away and injured, being carried back into the barricade.

“Where are the potions?”

“This is strange. The bleeding won’t stop!”

“Is there poison on that sword?”

“Be careful! The sword is coated with poison!”

“We’re out of potions…”

It seems like the situation is dire. They’ve used up all the potions in stock. Well, there’s no time to waste thinking about it. I need to help!

I’m no match for the Goblin Leader, so I should do what I can. I took a bottle of mineral water from my bag and went to the injured, pouring the water over their wounds. Bubbles started forming from the wounds, and they began to close up. It’s a bit unsettling.

“Is that a potion?”

“It’s a basic potion.”

“I see, that’s a relief.”

I continued applying the mineral water to the injured. Since it’s an all-purpose remedy, it should also counteract the poison.

“Damn, this guy’s strong!”

“He’s got no openings!”

“Sorry! We’re out of arrows!”

It looks like they’re in a tough spot too. Is there anything I can do? Should I throw my dagger to draw attention? Drawing attention… Ah, that’s an idea. It’s a bit of a gamble, and I might become the target myself, but it’s worth a try…

I took a swig of mineral water, pulled something out of my bag, and ran to an empty spot. I threw a dagger at the Goblin Leader to draw his attention and started waving the item I had prepared. Yes, it was Mii’s cat toy!

The Goblin Leader stopped moving and stared at the cat toy, confused. The movements of Farlen and the others also halted.

“Now’s the chance!”

“Whoa!”

At my signal, Farlen and the others launched their attack, and the Goblin Leader roared in fury. I couldn’t miss this opportunity. I kept waving the cat toy, and despite taking damage, the Goblin Leader couldn’t take his eyes off it.

As expected, a toy made by the gods is something else. It’s incredibly effective.

However, being a Goblin Leader, he was desperately trying to resist the temptation. But in the end, he couldn’t withstand it and switched his target to me. Oh no, this is the worst possible outcome…

So, I flipped the cat toy over and aimed the laser pointer at the Goblin Leader’s face. He started reacting as if it were the worst thing ever and covered his face with his shield.

“I don’t know what’s going on, but it’s our chance! Keep attacking!”

“Yeah!”

The Goblin Leader swung his sword while still covering his face, but in that position, he couldn’t move properly. His agonized roars echoed through the area.

“Now!”

Farlen’s decisive thrust struck true, and the Goblin Leader was finally defeated. The monstrous body slowly collapsed.

The goblins began to screech and flee.

It looks like it’s over…

Mii, I’m exhausted.