Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair.

Chapter 174: Killing the Bear
The power of an adult brown bear cannot be underestimated even in this world. Even though Ron had prepared some protective spells for Constance in advance, the half-elf was still seriously injured and fell powerlessly under the tree. She opened her lips slightly and coughed out a mouthful of dark red blood.

"In this case, you must get treatment immediately," Victoria rushed to Constance, holding her shield against the brown bear while casting a healing spell on her. "It can be a spell, potion, or scroll. If you are like Ron or Lavinia, you can use herbal knowledge to treat the wound urgently. In short, it is very necessary to ensure your physical condition when you are attacked in the wild."

"Actually, you can also--" Sera was about to say something, but was immediately retorted by Victoria.

"Don't learn from her. You don't have Sera's physical fitness and strength. If you force yourself to fight, you will only lose your life."

The barbarian's fighting style is only suitable for herself. If it were someone else, even if there were ten Ivy or Victoria around her, they might not be able to protect her.

"Okay, now you know its attack pattern, right? Be smart and try again."

The priest did not stay for long. After confirming that Constance's injuries had healed by 70% to 80%, he stepped aside, leaving the injured half-elf helplessly exposed to the brown bear again.

"I..." Even though she could move freely, the phantom pain in her body still remained and would not disappear in a short time. Constance struggled to stand up, tried to get ready, and stood in front of the brown bear again.

"When you're really fighting, no enemy will give you a chance to fully recover, not even a beast," Victoria said, without any intention of intervening. "You have to get used to this state of being unprepared."

As a former guard in the town, Victoria's early combat experiences were mostly battles with wild beasts, but she didn't fight alone at that time, and she didn't have two mages, a priest, and three spellcasters to guard her side.

"Move your feet, remember?" Sylvia pulled out a dagger from her boot and used her cane to strike the same stance as Constance. "You don't have a shield in your hand, and you only have mage armor on your body. You don't think you can withstand the attack of a big bear, do you?"

"Light, agile, and swift! Move!"

"How about I cast a few more spells on her?" Ron couldn't help but feel worried as he watched the brown bear approach Constance again.

The impact of the various fantasy creatures unique to this world on him was far less than the oppression of the creatures shared by the two worlds. Even though he had faced huge real dragons, he still felt a little uneasy when he saw others facing these things.

"What are you going to use? Mirror Image or Blur?" Sylvia curled her lips. "If she needs to use this kind of spell to deal with a beast, then she will never be able to truly become an adventurer."

"Don't worry," Ivy whispered, "We don't plan to let her kill the bear alone. We will take action when the time is right."

Although Constance's cousin said so, Ron was not sure - could such a short weapon really hurt a brown bear?
It seemed easy for a few people to raid here, but for Constance, this battle was a life-and-death battle. The brown bear attacked quickly and fiercely, and it was not the stupid big guy in the mouths of the bards. She dodged between the palm wind and bad breath of the opponent. If she was not careful, she would end up with broken bones again.

"boom!"

The mage armor on Constance's head shone brightly under the bombardment of the bear's paw. If it weren't for it, her head might have been chopped off directly!
But taking advantage of this opportunity, Constance lowered her body and finally got under the brown bear. When she rolled out, the beast already had two bloody wounds on its abdomen and ribs!
The brown bear's flesh was so tough, and she couldn't find a point to exert force, so when she turned over and stood up again, only half of the swift sword was left in her hands, and the dagger was completely inserted under the bear's skin.

"Roar—" The injured brown bear became ferocious and rushed towards Constance frantically, trying to devour this prey that dared to resist. But it forgot that the other party was not challenging it alone.

Sera didn't know when she drew out the giant sword. She didn't use the sharp blade, but turned the Grip of Canglan upside down, and smashed the heavy hilt on the brown bear's skull like a war hammer!
The poor brown bear didn't even understand what was happening. It was hit hard on its dizzy head again, and then its left eye suddenly hurt. An arrow pierced its eye socket at a tricky angle. The impact force even directly destroyed its brain, causing the huge beast to fall in a pool of blood.

"So powerful..." Seeing that the beast that almost killed her just now was treated like this in an instant, Constance subconsciously touched her eye sockets and head.

It looks painful...

"See? This is another way to use this two-handed giant sword." Sera put down the Blue Grip and began to collect blood, peel skin, extract meat, and cut bear paws with Driver. "I have seen another style of giant sword in Rose City. The tip of the sword is also equipped with a guard and is not sharpened. This way it can be used better as a blunt weapon."

"Usually, this is used because of space constraints during combat," Driver added, "but this time it's because we want the fur - the wounds caused by your sword and dagger don't damage the fur very much, so it's very useful for anything."

"A complete bear skin, if it's in good condition, can even be sold for two or three hundred gold coins." Compared to the pragmatism of the goblin hunter, Ivy cares more about the price. "But this probably won't work, after all, you chopped off the claws, and the method..."

"You can't carry it back just for this, can you?" Sera curled her lips, "It's okay, we are not professional hunters now."

"And we're taking them with us, aren't we?" She pouted at Constance and Yelena. "We have to go to the ruins of Green Marsh anyway, so why not take them to Exure?"

The young black dragon might not necessarily lack a bite of food, but given his personality, he would definitely be very happy if he found out that Ron and the others were thinking about him.

(End of this chapter)