Casualties in the mercenary squad were soaring. The monsters outside would feel fear, but it was quickly overwhelmed by the madness in their minds, and they would charge forward like lunatics.
A cacophony of strange cackles rose and fell.
Not only that, but two mercenaries had already been snatched by harpies that took advantage of an opening. Although they managed to kill the harpies in return, they fell into the monster horde and were brutally torn to pieces.
Screams of agony were incessant. The number of monsters gathering at the entrance was growing, and it was already too late to escape.
Right now, the only way was to blast open a path with fierce flames and for everyone to rush out. Whether that path led to a dead end or a sliver of hope, they could only leave it to fate.
"Betty, it's all up to you!"
The young mercenary, Betty, nodded after hearing her companion's plan.
'If I take the gamble, I might live. If I don't, we're trapped here to die!'
