Chapter 4

It’s a gargoyle’

It was what first came to mind when I saw the stone statues move. A gargoyle is a stone statue in the shape of a winged demon that has been given life. It generally has decent resistance to both physical and magic damage. Only my enchanted weapon might have a chance of piercing its defenses.

I looked at the dagger in my hand, it’s an enchanted weapon with a gem in its hilt, emitting an aura of frost magic.

‘They don’t seem to think of me as enemy, I should stealthily escape to where those adventurers came from.’

When the people came in I had heard the sound of a door opening which for me represented a way out.

“Gillian, Gargoyle!”

“Shit! Hey… what do we do?”

I was complaining but only the sound of my teeth could be heard.

Gwyn flew out from my eye socket and hovered before my face with a playful expression.

“What did you say? I couldn’t hear you, repeat it once more!”

‘Ughh I have to endure… just ignore that little rascal. I leveled up and gained a new skill, let’s just focus on that.’

I turned around and headed back towards the main hall.

“Hey there! Thanks for your help!”