◆ Bourda the Oak Chieftain

Heavy Chariot, a giant pig tank, runs through the woods.

A giant car with six giant pigs is the castle.

Based in this castle, the others are looting everywhere.

The Japanese army has preceded us.

Lead a giant pig (pier) heavy tank (heavy chariot) to knock down trees and clear the way.

This is followed by an army of pig cavalry (bore riders) and pig tanks (bore chariots).

The last giant pig (Pier) heavy tank (Heavy Chariot) issued a command.

"Come on, you bastards! Raid the Elf City!

"" "Gwaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

Those bastards who call out loudly shout!

The shout contains expectations.

Those skanky bastards are probably thinking about the elves they're going to attack.

It's the same as the heat.

Of course, a woman's aim is not to be an elf.

It's a treasure held by those lowly women.

It seems that both elves are colored with lots of jewelry.

Beautiful jewelry is worthy of warm beauty.

Grab one of the treasures you've collected so far.

The treasure is a necklace with small sapphires and emeralds embedded around huge diamonds.

"Ufufufufu. I wonder if there are more treasures than this."

Take the necklace and lick the diamond.

There is nothing more fascinating in this world than jewelry.

I'll get it for sure.

"Fufu, Mother. I'm interested in fairy knights. I wonder what kind of voice you're going to ring on the bunk."

"Hmm!? If your sister gets on top, she'll break. I'm sure she has a nice face. It's better to strip it and just love it."

"Hmm, I guess so. Too bad you have a good face."

My daughter's sister and sister are talking happily.

I have given birth to more than 2,000 animals so far, of which my daughter is about ten.

This daughter's sisters are already living independently in a distant land.

There must be as many men as there are men.

An orc woman has the power to manipulate an orc man.

But fewer women are born.

That's the oak.

"Great Orc chief Borda and princess. You're in a good mood."

Lamia on the side calls out.

This snake woman was sent by the prince of snakes.

Staying in a castle is a magical way to help.

Orcs are bad at magic.

(High) I can't defeat the magic of elf straying.

Normally, I'd be lost in the woods, scraped off by the fairy knights.

However, the Snake Woman's ability to detect them allows us to take the right path.

Well... Elves have a lot of treasure, don't they? Is it really okay to make it all warm?

"Of course, Mr. Bourda. However, if we can defeat the elves, we can talk about it."

The snake woman lowered her head and said.

"Hmm, you can't beat an elf from the front."

She laughs.

Elves are magically strong, but weak.

If you fight from the front, you won't lose.

"Besides, aren't they really coming here? That's why I can't do it."

"That's okay. Our princes and the Sons of Death take hold of those in heaven. In the meantime, you can plunder as much as you want."

Nod at the words.

I do not intend to occupy the Elf City.

Whatever it takes, it's dangerous.

I see a snake bitch.

I don't know what the prince of the snake, the lord of this woman, is after.

But if it's profitable, there's no way I won't ride it.

"Elves and dwarves are the only opponents. I don't suppose Master Bourda will ever take them from heaven."

"Dwarves? Aren't elves friends with Dwarves? They're blunt, but they're hard."

It reminds me of the old days.

I have attacked dwarf settlements in the past.

The number of opponents was small, so when I attacked with a small gesture, I received a painful counterattack.

"We're looking into that. Looks like they're looking for a way to invade."

The snake woman explains.

Looks like Napier's scolding is racing around.

Napiers are also known as wind elves.

I am good at exploring the surroundings because I fly quickly over the sky and use invisible magic.

However, since they have no combat power, they can only be ignored.

But if they find out where we're headed, we'll be in trouble.

"Are you okay? Yeah? What's going on?"

It was when I tried to ask if it was okay.

Those bastards in front slow down.

Looks like the elves are here to stop us.

The words of the snake bitch distract my eyes.

If you have tough vision, you can see what's going on ahead.

It appears that both the Unicorn Rider and the Unicorn Horseman of Oleiad are using their magic from afar.

Unicorn riders are told that only those who vow to be virgins for the rest of their lives can be unicorn riders.

Poor ladies can't touch the fairy knights on the deer of Kellunaia.

Earthspiders (earth spiders), the median spirits of earth called by the men's strangers, are blocking the way.

"It doesn't stop with the magic of a woman who doesn't know how to have fun with a man! Kick it off! Gwaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

He shouted loudly.

The shouting has the effect of causing the bastards to roll.

The stronger bastards drive and attack the pigs.

The Earthspider (Earth Spider) couldn't stop it, blew it up, and the bastards attacked.

"Now, let's attack more! The Elves are almost there!

Both of you scream loudly.

However, the attack slows down again.

"Now what!?

When I closed my eyes again, a person made of stone was blocking the front.

Stone Golem of both dwarfs.

An empty boat (skyboat) with a dwarf is flying over it.

Stone Golems are quite a few.

The number is small when you look behind, but you can also see the Iron Golem.

"I don't think the path of the invasion was being read. Probably had the golem in all directions. No wonder the dwarves were so excited to spend so many on defense."

The serpent woman says with joy.

I don't know why you say it with pleasure.

However, the pig cavalry (bore riders) cannot easily change direction.

We have no choice but to move on.

"Kick it off! Reinforcements are coming when you're groaning!

He screams.

There are a lot of Golems, but that's enough to break through.

The problem is, if it takes time, reinforcements will come.

If it's in all directions, there must be quite a few other golems.

If all of that comes, we can't break through.

They already know where they're coming from.

It's not good to take time.

I saw the serpent woman again.

That face was laughing.

◆ Prince Goblin Jergy

The giant spider "Giant Spider" runs through the woods as I ride.

Built on the giant spider Giant Spider, it's my building.

Based in this hall, I am attacking a human nest.

My army has preceded me.

The giant spider "Giant Spider" leads the way through the trees.

This is followed by the Spider-Cavalry (Spider-Rider) and Infantry.

"Come on, let's go! Follow the orcs! But never hurry! Leave the Elf Legion to the Orcs and we will spill!

"Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

When I say so, the servants scream.

Never hurry.

The elves are strong. I can't fight from the front.

Surprise and fight from the side.

That's why we have to get the stupid orcs to stand on the arrow.

In the first place, most of us are infantry. Don't rush.

The infantry consists mainly of Goblin warriors, Goblin infantry and human slaves.

Whatever the infantry of Goblin, the legs of human slaves are very slow.

The hallucinogenic mushroom's effects make it obedient, but instead it reduces its physical abilities.

It's too late for anything.

"Hurry up and whip the humans! I don't care if he's too late!

Tell the Warlord Goblin, who is close to him, to give him an order.

Humans are cattle.

Let him work and eat it as meat when he can't use it anymore.

"Prince Jergy of the Great Goblin. Please have mercy...."

Suddenly, one of his concubines lowered his head.

Speaking of which, I remember this woman's husband among the human slaves.

I have embraced this woman's body many times, but I think it is meant to be in my husband's heart.

But that's also interesting.

"I can't help it. Very well, your husband will help. However, please entertain me tonight. That's good."

"Yes, Master Jergi."

A woman lowers her head.

Of course, helping my husband is a lie.

I'm not interested in managing slaves in the first place. He may already be dead.

You don't have to lie, but it seems more enjoyable.

But this woman is getting bored, too.

I want a new woman.

Next time, I'd like an elf woman.

It uses powerful magic, but it should be possible to grab one or two.

Elf women are far more beautiful than humans.

I was looking forward to it now.

"Your Highness! Oh, my God!

Immersed in delusion, a nearby magician (Sherman) arrives.

He is my foster care clerk and a magician.

It has powerful magic in the Goblins.

However, I am stronger in terms of magic. No matter how hard you try, the magic of the Hornless Goblin has its limits.

As a horned man, I am a chosen goblin.

"Grandpa! What happened!?

"Yes, the noise disturbing wind is somehow weakening. We need to do the wind-blowing ritual again."

I am surprised at the words.

Speaking of which, the wind is weakening.

There is a noisy wind blowing around us.

This wind was blown by the rituals of me and my closest wizards.

Where the wind blows, no one can sing and no song can be heard from the outside.

Goblins are bad at singing.

If the wind stops disturbing the sound, you can hear the elf singing.

That way, it won't be a fight.

"I see. We will perform the ritual immediately. Call the sorcerers."

I will stand up and prepare for the ritual.

Whatever the small area, the sound disturbance wind is so powerful that it covers the entire army.

I am good at blowing this much wind.

My father doesn't know that either.

I don't know why I chose my brother as my successor.

Having lost the succession struggle, I had to leave the place where I was born.

Why not me?

I will definitely come back one day and remind you that I am better.

I swear to God.

"I'm sorry, but your wind won't blow anymore."

All of a sudden, there's a voice coming from above.

Looking up, a woman with wings is flying.

Beautiful woman.

The woman is pointing the tip of her sword at us.

"Wait, angel!? Stupid!?

Surprised, he fell back and hit his ass hard on the floor.

Why is the angel here?

Angels don't deal with goblins.

Because it's like crushing ants with a hammer.

For angels, we goblins are like insects.

Even if we use humans, we're not going to kill them directly.

The angel looks down at me with cold eyes.

Concubines lay their foreheads on the floor and shouted angels' praises.

I wonder if angels are worthy of respect for human women.

"Now, let the captured ones go."