Goblin Kingdom

[Race] Goblin

Level 15

[Class] Lord of the Lord and Herd

[Possession Skills] "Herd Ruler," "Rebel Will," "Intimidation Roar," "Sword Move B +," "Endless Greed," "King's Soul," "King's Heart I," "Blue Snake Eye," "Dancing to the Dead Line," "Red Snake Eye," "Magic Manipulation," "Mad Warrior's Soul," "Three Time Chant," "Intuition," "King's Heart II,"

[Adoration] Goddess of the Underworld (Artesia)

[Attributes] Darkness, death

[Subordinate Demon] Hi Kobolt "Has" (Lv1) Grey Wolf "Gastra" (Lv20) Grey Wolf "Cynthia" (Lv20) Oak King "Buoy" (Lv40)

A roaring wind was blowing out of its dark hole.

A true darkness that cannot be foreseen even with Goblin's sight that is resistant to darkness. The wind blowing up from it seems to haunt the black darkness.

A dark, thin tunnel, "Shigeru", to return to the womb of a distant mother. The rock walls touching were raw warm and seemed to give the blowing wind a temperature.

"Is this the path leading to the fort of the abyss?"

Sacrifice (Druid) Gi Za puts me in his mouth to make sure.

"Did you cower? King."

In a tone I didn't even suspect, I slammed the edge of my mouth.

"Don't make your chest jump."

On the other side of an indifferent memory. In vague memories of when I wasn't even an adult, I remember seeing the darkness and jumping my chest. The night the typhoon comes. The sound of rain pounding down the windows of the houses. Something out of the ordinary, something to expect to happen to me that breaks my common sense.

between trembling terror and a brave desire to identify it. Would there be any more words to describe this?

"Does my chest jump? The boulder is our king."

Other goblins snort at the words of Gi Zar.

"Don't be alarmed."

On behalf of the speechless Kuzan, Yello conveys his will to me.

"Big ghosts are few in number, but that's why they're so powerful"

It is Larshka, the head of Guidoga, who leads the most formidable clan of the four clans, who distorts his expression just as abominably.

"With all the passivity, it won't even be revealed."

Speaking with the sound of the beast is Alhariha, who drives the Black Tiger.

"Better than a belligerent old man"

"I also have the power to live long. I just had it."

Rashka with a bitter expression and an exchange of alhariha to reciprocate.

"Either way, it's gonna be a tough fight."

It was Princess Nassa of Ganra, the family of goblins dealing with bows, who blocked it from speaking out.

"I'll be the chief."

You're overprotective.

Gilmi inherits the name of the first shooter (gadieta), who swears to protect Nasa. Gi Go Amatsuki, my subordinate, called out in horror at it.

Goblin, a songswordsman protected by the Sword God, is pouring a cold gaze on Gilmi and Nasa.

"King, Ike. Problem y"

I snorted at the secret Gi Ji words.

"Kedo, Kojitsu, Frightened Te"

Gi Gee, the beast, gives an anxious voice while giving the head of a double-headed camelbird.

"So, shall we go? Follow me from behind."

Beastman Gi Gee precedes Hidden Gi Gee, and Spellman Gi Zah is beside me, as usual. Protecting the rear end is Gi-Go-Amatsuki, protected by the Sword God. His hand was always placed in the pattern of the sword as he flew his sharp gaze around him.

Even if I don't give instructions, each goblin from Gi's settlement will be placed in a predetermined position. I know what I need to do.

While I give instructions, I can't handle an immediate battle. It naturally solidifies itself to where it can best exert its power.

Instead of knowledge, we step into a dark hole according to the conclusions that emerge from experience. To the others, be wary of the fortifications of the abyss that are upon the earth.

The front line is where I am, of course, but it never works neglecting the rear. It doesn't necessarily mean they won't crawl out into the ground if they can chase the Great Ghost.

And if they assault a settlement that has become defenceless after concentrating too much force, they can't even see it. At the very least, we need to stop them.

So we are going to have Gi Goo Verbena, who has excellent command, lead the goblins who will remain on the ground to hit the surveillance of the fortifications of the abyss.

Haroo, the young chief of Paradouagoblin, who manipulates the horseman, will be asked about an assistant for this purpose. Once I was ready, I headed to the fort of the abyss with my finesse.

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Would you have walked 20 minutes? Kuzan pulled my arm.

"We'll be arriving soon"

Turn to Kuzan and Yello utters the word.

There has never been a particular enemy on the road before. It just came down a sloped slope that was loose. But the lack of vision was still inconvenient.

I see a squared glow gleaming in front of me.

"Is that the entrance?"

We go for that square light that floats in true darkness. There were signs of Gi Gee and Gi Gee breathing as they went out into the light to take the lead.

What seemed like a square light was the entrance to the passage leading inside the fort. If you crooked there, its surroundings were completely separate from the ever narrow spaces.

The black rock skin exhibits a polished and smooth glow, and the statues standing on the walls polished like gems or something are reminiscent of what you see at the Goddess of the Underworld (Artesia).

The ceiling is much higher, and the road in that corridor is wide enough that even with 10 goblins lined up, there is still room.

"Exactly, the king's castle."

Some excited gi zer voice echoes in the corridor.

It was certainly a brilliant one.

"Well, where are the Big Ghosts?

I ask Kuzan after grasping the iron second steel sword pattern on his shoulder.

Little Kuzan, who was just looking left and right, pointed in the right direction to give an answer.

"Gi Zar, you're okay with your skills, right?

Everyone sees Gi Zar in that voice. In the fortifications of the abyss he shall be shackled, except he that hath put four treasures together. It means you won't be able to use your skills.

When it comes to the skills of Gi Za, a sacrifice (Druid), it is wind manipulation by magic manipulation. In fact, I cannot overstate the scope of the effects of the four treasures more than no one has ever held them together before.

Before the battle began, it was imperative to find out how far away it would work.

"There seems to be no problem."

When I turn my wrist, I chant a verse.

"Sickle of the Wind Bird (Slash)"

A wind blade scraping the ground scattered the pieces and disappeared.

"I see."

I also try to activate [Skill] Red Snake Eye.

I tried to see the status of Gi Zar, a sacrifice (Druid), but I still couldn't. It's just that the feeling isn't what it always is.

You can decide it's no problem.

Okay, let's go.

I took everyone who snorted and walked out.

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We're going into the woods.

To the voice of the Lord, called in the name of the Horseman of the Iron Arms, the soldiers gathered stretched out their spines uniformly. They are all children of two or three men gathered from nearby villages. In the territory of Gowen Raneed, the knight of the Iron Arm, he gathers the children of the peasants from a very young age and educates them in brilliance to be his private soldiers.

It's such a young group to take part in this forest crusade. The number counts 400. The number of people combined with supply is also not the same. But not all of them can fight.

"Do you have any questions?

The silver hair close to the white is worn without a scramble, and the neat moustache moves slightly to spin the words. Its perfectly groomed appearance is very unlikely to be the outfit of those who will go into the dark woods from now on.

Or even if they say they're going to attend a dinner party hosted by the king, the soldiers shooting around him will be convinced.

"If we don't, we're leaving."

It is an area not yet in the realm of a person that points a gaze at a gaze that does not make you feel the temperature.

Deserving the name of the Holy Knight's oldest ginseng, Gowen, a dignified iron arm, went into the woods.

There are several routes into the woods.

The first is how to use a street to an already laid forest. No matter how many people are outside the realm, there is wealth in the forest. It is food, which is a blessing of the forest, it is a herb, or it is a hunt which is captured from a monster, and its varieties are diverse.

Humans go into the woods at their own risk in search of their wealth. At some point the roads used by the humans have been consolidated on the ground, and branches and disturbing trees have been avoided and kept in a uniform form as paths. There are several in Gowen's territory where the route is adjacent to the forest.

The second is how to walk the untouched route.

This one is rampant compared to the first one, but you can finally make your way if you want.

There are no boundaries or toxins swirling in the forest. It's just that nature's trees are growing densely. Therefore, if you want to enter, you can stay from anywhere.

It's more efficient to take this one than purposefully using a long way to find a vast forest again.

The third is how to use the power of the Fairy Clan.

The fairies, the people of the forest, and others have their own way into the forest. It's a way to go all the way into the woods by forming a different space called the Fairy Trail. This, however, requires will communication at the exit and entrance while the open fairies themselves may fly unexpectedly.

Above all, it is not a means available to humans.

Gowen the Iron Arm, hands on the first.

Storm Knight Garland is either from the temperament of an adventurer or a second.

Gene, fortunate enough to get a fairy slave, took the third.

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"Hmm, this is quite... spectacular?

Long hair, his hands placed on a fine sword pattern, while Gene distorted the mouth of its neat face. In front of you is a herd of armed beasts.

Centaur, a man-man with a spear in his hand on his shoulder. Alternatively, Spider-Man (Arakune), a subhuman who had begotten spider legs from his back, Wearwolf, a werewolf roaring his fangs out, and Genes, who had passed the fairy trail in the midst of it, had followed him.

Looking around, Gene convinces one.

I guess this was an animal man's village or something.

"Dear Gene,"

Brothers and sisters, one of the slave warriors, raise an uneasy voice.

"What, there's no such thing as an opportunity to hunt the Beast Man. Let's rejoice in that luck."

Regardless of the elves of the fairy tribe, it is not a bit of a pleasure for the two slave warriors, the human race, to be surrounded by beasts. Even if my husband doesn't like it, it's a living thing.

A slave warrior who solidifies his readiness that he has no choice but to fight, on the back Serena was delighted to have connected the fairy trail to the village of the Beast Man. Maybe it'll help.

Something that can't even be called hope occupies her heart.

Fairies and beasts are relatively close. Much less than against humans. No matter how many holy knights Gene, the master who bought Serena, would not be able to deal with this many.

If something like negotiation is going to happen, I might be brokered and freed there.

In front of her as she watched her way through with anticipation, it was the man from the human horse Centaur who opened his mouth.

"The man who came to do what"

To a young, tight flesh, its stature with a magnificent spear makes one imagine an ambitious warrior.

"What, it's just an accident. I used this girl's power, but I'm just saying that I've been lucky enough to come to a different place from my destination."

Pulled the chain attached to the collar, Serena groaned lightly.

"Are you enslaving the fairies!?

Seeing the long ears cut in half, the Centaur man opens his eyes in amazement and immediately punches angry hair heaven but reveals his anger as if.

"It's an insult to our forest people! Release him now!

"This is what I paid for and got. If you want, pay the price."

I can even say it's luscious how you chuckle and chew. Not only are there signs of drifting in the eye all the time, but the mouth is ironically distorted at the mouth. From its mouth, the red tongue was slowly licking its lips.

"Don't be ridiculous!

"No Negotiation,"

Centaur rushes in with a loud voice. Even a double-headed camelbird (double-headed) was powerful enough to blow Gene's body.

To that appearance, Gene gently slipped through the sword of love.

"Faster Than Thunder (Fifiere)"

My love finally uttered the name.

Centaur, who was rushing with the smoke, collapses and the eyes of everyone but Gene are stunned to open.

"You haven't introduced yourself yet. I am the knight of Lei Xun. Gene Marron... your superior."

Gene's face, smiling with garlic, was filled with trance.

As Gene overlaps words, the hope that dwelt in Serena's chest is repainted with despair.

On that day, one of the countless beastman villages that was in the dark forest was destroyed.

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[Individual Name] Gene Marron

[Race] Human

Level 87

[Occupation] Knight of the Holy Knight/Knight of Lei Xun

[Skills Held] Magic Operation, Fine Sword A +, Genius Talent, Serpent's Eye, Hundred Ghosts Crusade, Fire God's Grace, Thunder God's Grace, Lonely Struggle, One Stab Special, Killing Pleasure

[Protect] Fire God, Thunder God

[Attributes] Fire, Thunder

[Equipment] Faster Than Thunder (Fifiere)

[Subordinate] Possesses Slave Serena, Slave Warrior Shmere, and Josh.

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