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Me standing up in front of hot meat and bread.

After looking over everyone's face surrounding the table, I grip a loudspeaker hooked to the chair.

The goblins were leaning towards a position where they could see me clearly even with my naked eye.

Not only are they politely forward, but they are even on the back of the fort.

So, what if we go flashy?

"Uh, uh. Testing microphones."

Maluburg and Klaus' shoulders fall, but don't worry about it.

Just one, let's just say I can calm my mind about how Felix stares at this one with his hands in front of his chest and glittering eyes......

Shh. Ah.

Calm down. Cool. I gave him a nibble.

"Pimp, pimp, pimp. This is a reminder to all the goblins. Stop wasting your resistance and surrender."

The goblins stop and face each other on the spot in a sudden loud voice.

Mm-hmm. That's the way I expected it to be.

He inhaled heavily and brought the loudspeaker closer to his mouth.

"Mr. Goblin, a coward surrounding himself in a group. If you're gonna cry and apologize right now, there's nothing to forgive."

The goblins, who had been quiet about the following words, raised their anger at the same time and rushed to this side with all their might.

"That's Josie."

"There's no way out to the right to upset me."

"Shh, it's lovely! Good Chen."

"Looks like it worked. Let's just say I leave too."

Ho, I'm not at all happy to be complimented.

Mostly, it was Maluburg who suggested, "Let's piss him off and storm him off".

In that regard, Wagan is helpful with the calm as usual. You feel exactly like a craftsman.

"Panese!"

Waggan on a refreshing pigeon flies out into the sky.

Felix's skirt rolled up on the same awesome wind pressure.

Speaking of the Goblins, on the other hand, you're only 30 meters away.

Their shapes are terrific. Keep your eyes peeled out of your mouth. He's shaking up his stick as he drips.

The arm with the stick shivered because it put too much effort into it, and it looked like it was aimed straight at me as the chief of the statement.

"Time to get ready."

"It's gonna be okay. It's already over."

Klaus, who was grinning with his belly about what was funny, shows that he has no problem with one hand up without raising his face.

Regardless of your attitude, you work fast on boulders.

"Shh..."

Felix or a small scream, deflecting his face. Did it flash back when the Goblins attacked me?

It's a similar situation.

Now the Goblins are trying to put their feet on the boundaries of our land.

- Goron.

- Dogon, Goron, Doka.

Goblins who have set foot in our land with momentum.

But bounced back against the invisible wall, the force flipped and rolled to the ground as the momentum remained.

Now!

Soon after that thought, Klaus, with his bow, releases his fingertips, which grabbed a critical and squeezed string.

There was a sound of the wind cutting with Hum, poking him in the throat of a rolling goblin. Goblins pierced by arrows fall to the ground with their hands gushing without a groan.

Following his arrows, five arrows were unleashed on the goblins and all were hit.

Every arrow is enough to inflict a fatal wound, and I admire their great arms.

"Keep going."

"Aisa"

"Ordered -"

"Pleasure."

His men raised their voices at the usual rate to Klaus' decree.

Meanwhile, Felix's two men begin to connect the arrows silently.

The second shot pierced the heads of the goblins as the lead group was bounced against an invisible wall.

Looks like the arrow-covered goblins have fallen flabby and the remaining goblins are finally out of stiffness.

But they... once I wondered if I was going to run, it was the other way around.

One of the goblins behind him takes out the horn and blows it with all his strength.

Bu-o-o-o-o-o.

The sound of the prolonged horn howled, and the goblins surrounding the fort began to gather to the group of goblins honking the horn simultaneously.

It's pointless to surround the perimeter. Then you're going to collect the numbers and push them through.

Yeah, it's an accurate decision.

Wisdom still turns inside. Besides, you mean the collective control, and the chain of command are in place.

I let go of even the bait in front of me clams and was just a little surprised to hear the orders......

Good convenience.

It's very convenient.

To defeat or negotiate.

"Klaus, shooting an arrow is a stop."

"Aiyi"

Speak to Klaus and then turn forward.

He held the loudspeaker in his hand again and pointed it at the goblins.

"You're in a group, aren't you? Come out."

The goblins in front of me are looking at each other and talking to Hisohisso.

Come on, I don't know how to get out.

I'd be lucky if I fished it out.

Oh.

The goblins split left and right from the center, and the goblins clustered together the tall goblins and robes from the inside… I can see a floating monster that I've never seen before.

They slowly stepped forward through the goblin flower path.

"Are you the commanders of the masses?

"Who is it? Omae isn't just a human being."

The tall goblin in the center... the hobgoblin stares at me.

You've seen the little goblin in the robe on his right. But who are those gray-skinned monsters on the left?

That guy gets the impression that the statue has moved intact. An eye sharply pointed at a sharp and sharp angle in the mouth that is human but alien and ripped to the ear.

There was no hair, instead a stone stretched like a togged needle.

Wings grow from your back enough to cover your whole body, but not as soft as bird wings.

"Gargoyle."

"Gargoyle for sure..."

It was a demon tribe, and it was proceeding simultaneously to three countries: Empire, Principality, and Kingdom.

Is it the demons that inspired the evolution of goblins?

Maluburg said it would be someone in the Principality or one of the Demons.

"Yeah. It's the devil's maneuver. I see."

Maluburg puts a luxurious fingertip on his jaw, as he was convinced.

There's a lot I'd like to ask him, but now I need to focus on the hobgoblins in front of me.

Eyes on Klaus, letting the bow down slowly advances toward Hobgoblin.

They seemed to understand perfectly that their delivery had been flown to an invisible wall, and they stayed on the spot without trying to put their feet on the frame.

"Hey, Hobgoblin. What can I do for you?

I change my tone and behave like a superior.

Weird things, too. No penetration, please.

"Give me the wheat."

"Give it to me. I'm a businessman to preach to you, but there's a price to be paid for it."

Hmm, what is it? Maluburg?

Maluburg, who poked me in the back a little bit, leaned towards my ear.

By the way, as usual, the words of the Goblins are recited in a whisper. At a volume that sounds like Maluburg or Klaus.

"Do you know what a business belly means?

"Yes, of course."

Was it not good to use?

But Hobgoblin doesn't look like he cares.

So it's okay. It's okay.

Sweat runs down my back from a different tension than confronting me. It's called cold sweat...

Come on, how's Hobgoblin doing?