Goblin Kingdom

[Individual Name] Gi Gar Larks

[Race] Goblin

Level 87

[Class] Noble Guardian

[Skills Held] Spear moves C +, Intimidation Roar, Omnivores, Special Strike, King's Believers, Spear throws, Samurai Souls

[Protected] None

[Attributes] None

[Condition abnormal] Right arm, left foot defect reduces combat power by 60%

After dropping off Goblin, the Lord, Gi Garr walked out with terrible difficulty with a spear instead of a cane, thanking Gi Dar for his support.

The highest rank in a settlement without the Lord is itself.

The only thing that could not be counted as a force of war was humiliation.

Grasp a spear in your safe left arm and manage to proceed with just your right leg jumping.

It was inconvenient to do anything. For example, even when eating meat, you have to put the spear down and put the "rash" on it. Or, even when grabbing things, stick your spear up on the spot and don't grab them.

"Gu..."

Injury to honor by protecting the king. I know.

There can't be any regrets about that.

But the fellows who lost somewhere in their limbs, just like themselves, became weaker day by day, and their food became thinner. As it is, will it not lead to death?

Eating food, even walking, we can't do it alone right now.

That's regrettable.

Just one leg. One arm. Didn't you just lose that?

Why does it have to die? You can't forgive the way you die, not in battle, but slowly strangled.

The king said.

He asked me to fight side by side again.

Then!

Well, then!

My role is to fight one arm at a time and one foot at a time.

I have tight teeth.

I was using it as a cane, a force in my hand with a spear.

Using recoil, your body will be free only for a moment. At that moment, I swung the spear I had through my head.

A blow to the wind.

But not after that. My body couldn't stand the recoil of a thoughtfully wielded spear.

When I fell to the ground, I tried to get my hands on the wound.

As a result, it puts the wound under your body.

"Gigi, gigigi"

The fire is spreading in front of me.

Pain so illusory.

After that pain passes, breathe.

I don't have legs. I didn't think it would be this much trouble. I can't step on it.

And I can't balance it because of my lost arm.

If we don't do something, we shouldn't.

Wait for the pain to gradually heal and stand up with the spear as a cane.

Keep your back in the tree and try to wave the spear.

This won't help.

What am I supposed to do? How do I......

Repeat the trial and error and fail each time.

When I realized, I looked up into the sky and slept.

I don't have arms and legs. Gi Gur closes his eyes again, naturally because he is also losing strength.

It's still warm season.

You won't die.

When I wake up, I have to wave the spear again.

◇ ◆ ◇

Lily was able to entertain the displaced thanks to the fact that she was no longer able to reach them. She puts that time around the settlement. If goblins and humans contend, time for tension and fear begins again.

I want you to give me a break about that.

Relaxed, a little different, but Lily wanted to take care of the time she was taking.

"Lord Lily, how are you?

It was the hydrologist Gi Zoe who spoke up. A look close to a human being. Without a smooth body shape, red and black skin and an overly fierce gaze, and even a stinging fang on the mouth, you can't even see it as a human being.

Lily replies, sneaking around thinking that the look of putting the robe together was like a scholar or something.

"No, look around. We're getting more too, so I thought it would be tough if it happened."

do it, and Gi Zoe laughs.

The walls between the fae are thick because they look like they're laughing coldly from Lily, but from the person they are, they're usually just laughing.

"I appreciate that. The power of the settlement is falling now. A new goblin toddler was born the other day, and if Lord Lillie will look around, we can focus on hunting too."

If you listen only to the words, you get a soft impression of the material waist.

If I hadn't even seen her face, that's why she was listening to his words with her arms together and eyes closed.

"Oh, Lord Gi Zo, it's gonna be tough, but good luck with that."

"No, compared to Lord Lily's struggle, which stood between us and man, it's no big deal, such as my struggle"

As for Gi Zo himself, he turns his smile to Lily, who is going to be smiling.

"Oh, bye."

Gi Zoe speaks to Lily as she tries to walk away.

"Ah... I'm sorry, can I do you a favor?

Lily looks back and sees a smile that only seems to be masterful.

"Oh, if that's what I can do"

"I'm talking about Lady Gi Gar Larks."

Gi Zoe lurking his voice.

"Recently, we've been waving spears in the corners of the settlement day and night... in us, the..."

"Hmm."

Sometimes unusual, Lily arms up.

Gi Zoe explains the situation with the look of being troubled. Basically, Lillie recognizes that the world of goblins is a complete class society.

What you do above, you can't be wrong. It's natural to follow it down there.

As is often the case in human society, its freedom. In the breadth of thought, there is an isolated difference between goblins and humans.

That's what Gi Zoe seems to want to say, that Gi Gur acted wrong.

"Somehow, I would like to ask Master Gi Gar Larks to remain at rest."

"Okay. If that's the case, I'd be better suited than you."

"Oh, will you do it!

From the troubled look, she smiles bitterly at the look of Gi Zoe opening her brows.

Much easier to understand. Perhaps they don't know the art of hiding emotions like humans.

You're right if you say it's untapped, but I've been thinking lately that a society that doesn't need it isn't a bad thing.

"Please,"

He nodded at Gi Zo, bowing his head, and walked out toward where Gi Ga - was.

On the way, I meet Gi Der walking with his head in his arms with a spear.

Lily tried to speak up to him about how he was grieving to see it.

"Lord Gi Der?

"... Ah, man, Lord Li"

Check the tall lily with the head up that the tall goblin rare gi der had.

"Sounds troubling, can you help me?

This one has a distinctly different face than a human.

The only thing that resembles a wrinkled face, a bald head, and only the color of its skin is similar when compared to the earlier Gi Zo. Now it's the same race, so I don't know.

"How about you, Sita and the others, okay?

I'm so depressed that I'm going to squat "Uzuma" on the spot, I'll put my hand on that shoulder and talk to him intimately about the deeply troubled figure of Gi Der.

I crouch and gaze at the height of my eyes, thinking in a corner of my head that it would be unthinkable before.

"Ah, Ya Ha Li, Lord Li is a good ningen"

Ha, and sighs Gi Der reveals his troubles.

"Master Gar, no matter."

"Oh, if that's the case, Lord Gi Zo asked me to do it."

"Really ka!?

The way Gi Der looks excitedly eye-opening is quite compelling. I'm about to glance for a moment and panic to get my attitude in order.

"Oh, he asked me to stop him from training somehow"

"Let's chigga. No... If Master Gar is a hopeful man, that's the right thing to do. Without that, Mr. Garr's legs are raw, isn't that creepy?

"Grow legs," he said?

Lily asks to confirm if it was a mistake to hear, but Gi Der nodded.

"Spears, foot gags, no toes. Me, da."

It is with both feet on the ground that the force enters. The same goes for swords.

Often beginners try to wave their swords with their arms, but that's a mistake. The most important thing in swordsmanship is eye goodness. It is then referred to as foot twitching.

It was Lily who had not yet reached that point of swordsmanship, but it was very convincing from her experience in action that her feet mattered.

Step in, jump in, step in. The force passes from foot to hip and eventually gets to the arm. Lily nods at that move she knows as an experience.

It seemed that Goblins, humans, and races, even if they were different, would not change the way they handled weapons.

"I know that..."

"Nala, Lord Lecia, please de..."

Lily shook her head at Gi Der's gaze. No matter how much Lecia said, she could not produce arms or legs.

"Unfortunately, it's impossible for Lady Lecia."

"Saw. Lord Li, Ariga and W."

Sighing, Gi Der walks out with his head again.

"Thank you, or... damn. It's simple, I am."

Not even in the pattern, Lily, whose heart aches when she says thank you, etc., strikes eight on the ground.

Make it stop, or keep it going.

Can I make up my own mind about that? Can I make up my mind about the future of Gi Gur, who gathers the respect of the Goblins? Lily walked out to Gi Gur with a grumpy thought.

I want to ask Master Lecia.

Shake your head at the thought.

"Hang on, rely on Master Lecia for everything to do!

Squeeze the pattern of a long sword over your hips. Close your eyes and calm down.

"Calm down, calm down... lily"

The touch of a rough cloth wrapped around the pattern calms me down.

She never knew it was so scary to take a step.

Still, she takes a step forward.

If you escape, that's what you can't face Lady Lecia, and you'll betray the trust from the Goblins.

◇ ◇ ◆

What a way to describe that.

The way it rolls around can only be said to be unusual. But that appearance of pain and still rising did show her where the noble soul was.

A spear protruding with a long one arm is certainly rolled out with a speed that can kill the enemy. But it still collapses on the spot for one leg or every time I make a blow.

But I'm pulling back the spear that rolled out to do something about it instantly, and I'm repeatedly trying to come up with ideas to stick it to the ground.

I guess my head doesn't understand that I lost my arm.

The imbalance also applauds the deterioration of the situation.

He exhales roughly and from his blue body is covered in abrasions and dust.

But still, staring at the spear tip without any cloudiness in his actions, he had to be adventurous lily and make himself aware of his intense emotions.

At first, confusion. And I was perplexed by the hotness that gradually spread to my chest, and as I became aware, my feet, which were supposed to be calm, proceeded toward Gi Gur on their own.

When you come in front of Gi Gur rolling on the ground, you kick that spear.

"... what, are you going to?

With a rough breath, Gi Gur only raises his gaze.

Taking that gaze and staring back, Lily pulls out her sword.

"Swear to the sword, I'll ask."

The words of constraint I heard in the story of the knight. I swear by the sword, that means you can't complain if you're decapitated on the spot if you lie.

The polished white blade shines brilliantly in the sun.

"Why would you do that? Is that for the king? You want to kill so many enemies!?

Gi Gur, who woke his upper body with only one arm, sits on the spot and stares at Lily.

"It's for a promise. The king promised me. Again, together!

Giri, and Lili squeeze her back teeth.

I want to kick the King of Goblins out of his head.

"... foot, you want?

"I've never been over it if I had one. But without it, I'll fight."

Seriously, it proved from what I've done so far.

She lost, I thought. The sticking blade gradually loses its power, and at last the tip is on the ground.

"I just kicked your spear in the ass"

"It's disrespectful."

"Gi Gur, I'll sign you up for a duel."

"... take it and stand"

"Three days later."

"All right!"

To escape the scene, Lily ran back to Lecia.