Goblin Kingdom

Artesian Invitation

[Race] Goblin

[Level] 99

[Class] Lord of Noble Herds

[Possession Skills] "Herd Leader," "Rebel Will," "Intimidation Roar," "Sword Technique C +," "Greed," "Lonely Soul," "King's Heart I," "Blue Snake Eye," "Dancing to the Dead Line"

[Adoration] Goddess of the Underworld (Artesia)

[Attributes] Darkness, death

From the dark, deep bottom, I heard a voice calling.

"Boy."

The voice of that woman, gentle, full of disgust, and then intense nausea.

"Wake up."

Intense will is breathed into the feeling of being fluffy.

"Wake up, my boy"

That will definitely dominate my body.

It was a beauty who followed a hundred thousand snakes who had opened her eyes as she was told.

"Finally awake? I hope you're waiting for my mother."

Even I feel divine, without faith and other shards, when I put a colorful snake around my busty naked body.

A perfect octave reminiscent of God's harmony. The richly swollen chest is wrapped around a brocade fourth snake as if to accentuate its size and elasticity, and the black double-headed snake crawls loosely from toe to thigh as the genius sculptor infused and created all his talent.

Further covering the lower body is an octagonal serpent with a red and spiral pattern carved into the green. Lips are still more red than blood, perfect formula nose and mouth position with no faults found.

The golden eyes have a pleasant color that makes desire. Lightly wavy hair color is deeper blue than ethereal. Following a few thousand snakes behind her back and at her feet, she existed.

"Nice to meet you."

Sweet voice like soaked in honey. I only heard a voice smelling like blood that could be seduction, badly seducing myself.

"Who?

Pressure that if you let yourself out of your mind for a moment, you're going to be drooling over that charm.

Keep your mind desperately calm as you resist it.

"You know that, don't you?

A smile that makes people melt their hearts. I endure that vicious smile that could even fascinate the devil, biting my dog's teeth off.

"Goddess of the Underworld (Artesia)"?

"Yeah, yeah. I like smart kids."

Fill your hips with hatred with words that are about to crush you. Manage to keep your mind calm.

"To a smaller body, an unworthy soul. It's funny... and it's a pawn I finally got in touch with."

Every time Artesia utters a word, I get cornered. The happiness of being loved, like using it from your feet in sweet honey, erodes me like warm water.

"But you're ugly."

The ambient air, which was like warm water, freezes at once. Absolute zero degree gaze emitted from golden eyes.

I finally got some room in the air.

"I need to ask you something"

Looking down at me, Artesia looked at me with no expression.

"You invaded my consciousness, didn't you?

"What's wrong with that?

I manage to withstand the temptation of smiling smiles that I know are crops and still attract.

"Forgive me. Never again."

"If you don't forgive me, what will you do?

Naturally, my own self has been fulfilled. Pressured by overwhelming self-consciousness.

But I can't negotiate with the presence in front of me if I'm frightened of that.

"Are you so jealous of the goddess of healing (Zenobia)?

Make a noise, and the space itself freezes.

"Crazy with jealousy, Artesia"

Hot wind struck me, distorting my mouth and mocking me.

"Shut up! Yes! What's wrong with being jealous!? He always looks only at Zenobia, even though I love him so much! Why not! Zenobia, I can't forgive you! Pushing me into the Underworld or something, wearing dirt for him, one woman who did nothing will eventually monopolize that man's love!

Beautiful looks, no more. Manatsu is torn, his eyes "Manako" bleeds, his mouth is torn to the ear.

"Why don't you look at me, my country-born grandgod!?

The lamented serpent goddess was there. The exhaling breath compresses me with hot air.

The snakes who reacted to her anger intimidate her at the same time.

"My child, ugly and small, my child"

Altesia to lean over.

"My mother made my wish come true."

Absolute orders.

"Build an Attitude and destroy the world. of Zenobia-"

To a blissful command that the recipient of protection would not have thought to disobey.

"Say no."

I shake my head to the side.

In the wind of not knowing what they said for a moment, Artesia, leaning her neck, is not the appearance of Princess Ghost Snake already, but the face of the first Mother of Mercy she showed.

"I will not forgive those who invade me!

I have it because I fight it.

"You..."

A snake beneath her feet surrounds me all at once.

An overwhelming bunch of snakes who would have no life once attacked. All of that was intimidating me as an enemy.

"With my protection, you say you betray me?

If I could stare at people and kill them, I would take her gaze from the front.

"I decide how I live!

Life is only once. A life to spare is enough from the time of man.

There is no such thing as untrained raw reborn as a monster.

That's why nobody is called to bow their heads humbly.

"... but if they get in the way of my way of life, I'll get rid of them as my will!

The Mother Goddess asks, keeping the serpents under constant threat.

"What is your way of life?

Bet everything you have as a monster. I'll stretch my chest.

"Conquest and domination!

Don't bother others harmlessly, peacefully and safely, etc. are no longer perfect.

"Make everything in heaven and earth recognize me, ravage and take away, carve my name!

I shrug, and I laugh, and I look at Artesia in front of me, and she's laughing with her belly.

"Hehehe... you're funny. You mean fight as your own will, not my life. But conquest and domination...... kufu, haha what arrogance, what a disgrace! Such a short body and yet, let it go... hehe"

The laugh is totally unworthy of a luscious serpent goddess. I rather heard funny stories, it was just a giggle like a girl.

"Fine. I like it."

Artesia soaks tears in her eyes.

……

I'll keep my tongue shut.

That's right, goddess, to laugh off my best proclamation.

You can just die.

"Oh, boy, that's a lot of rebellion."

The approaching Artesian face shines like the girl who found the toy. I wonder how he would react if he set up a prank, and he's going to do something extraordinary with a whim.

The tongue I was silently putting out is grasped by a light clap and pulled.

"But fine. The more foolish the cuter, the more universal the truth."

I can't even talk with my tongue pulled.

It was a failure to get my tongue out.

"Huh. Not a pretty face, if you look closely."

Look at my face from the top down as you pull my tongue.

"But it's still ugly. Be a little more beautiful."

Say impotent.

I didn't want to be.

"Shaping can only be achieved if the soul's" snail ”desires."

The demonic, glowing golden eyes of the goddess of the underworld shoot me.

"Oh, good. Let's get down to business."

Let go of my tongue. The goddess of the underworld, she squeals her hand.

At the same time, the world changed.

In the space where nothing was seen, a statue of a demon whose darkness covers death is lined up.

Artesia had at some point put her feet together on the throne and sat down.

Its figure of pure white toga is divine and beautiful. The incarnation of power that we can only call the other overwhelming God.

"Let me give you a gift"

Out of the snakes that stood at Artesia's feet, one crawls slightly down the ground and comes before me.

The first is a little red snake.

"I don't need snakes."

"Hehe... well don't say that"

At the same time as the Goddess's smile, a snake rushed at me with horrible speed. Dive under my paid arm and hit me in the chest.

"... Hey!

He blended right into my body when I was soggy!

"He's a pretty girl. Take care of him."

I don't know!

Get it out of here!

"Sounds like it's time. I'll see you around, sweetheart."

The neighborhood fell into the dark all at once, and I fell into it.

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Warm light wraps the whole body.

A noisy voice in his ear prompted him to awaken and slowly opened his closed eyes.

The sun is strong when the lid opens. It was expected that it was about noon now.

"Ooh, Lord, you're su with a wake-up call!

A voice that swallows in the tears of Gi Gur.

"Let everyone know!

Gi Goo runs footsteps.

That's it.

"Why. Are you doing that?

The look of Lecia laying her hand on my forehead made my heart jump.

What sticks to your nose is the scent of blood that should have worn off...

"Smell of blood... what happened?

Because it's still dull and painful. So ask.

Gi Gar to lean down. It was Lecia who turned to it and opened her mouth.

"Your settlement has been attacked. More than half of your men seem to have been injured or killed."

"To whom!?

I feel like I've been bintered through my somnolence brain.

"Oak."

Lecia, who had just taken her hand off me, seemed to be pushing her emotions to death.

"Hey, what happened to that swordsman?

I think of it and ask.

"... she was there to protect me."

Tighten your back teeth a lot. There is nothing more Lesia can say.

"How long ago?

"I got fucked in the morning. I, La Lord, will keep my fortune with me."

"Not yet, don't make it"

Knock on your shoulders to encourage dripping gi gar.

"Take it back. Wait."

Put it down to Lesia and wake up a screaming body.

"Gi Gar. Who's the soldier who can move?

"Su in ten hodos. My lord."

"Enough. I guess you have my sword, huh?

"To us."

In the direction indicated, the bloody steel sword (Iron Second).

"I won't forgive anyone for putting their hands on mine."

When you receive the Great Sword of Steel, you bear it on your shoulders.

"Wait. I'm coming, too."

I just tongued that I was abominable to Lecia, who stood up paying for her robe hem.

"It's a foot job."

"I'm the one who healed your wounds!

The hard glow of the purple crystal shoots at me.

"... would be good. Gi Gar, escort Lecia. As soon as the injured get out, get them to him."

"Say it, Noma."

"Coming!

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[Skill] You have earned Red Snake Eye.

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