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)

Huge axe to be wielded.

With a rock-like mass, it falls in front of my eyes and crushes the ground.

"Ooooooooo!"

All you can stretch your hair, just like the muscles that thrived. That was the only axe that was already the murder weapon to be swung down ignoring the limits of the muscles from the black-dyed flesh. Crushed and splashed sections cleave the skin, creating fine scratches.

As Kuzan led us down the road, we were set to meet the Great Ghost (Auga) occupying the Fort of the Abyss. I assaulted a wandering place on my own, but strong in my thoughts.

All my goblins are rare. Not even a goblin in the woods that has enough power to lead a group can scratch the skin of a great ghost.

You can say that the relatively less aggressive covert Gi Ji, the beast Gi Ji, etc. have little teeth.

I can't even scratch that skin. I just have to watch my teeth.

If it was a relatively mild illness, it was given by Noble Gi Go Amatsuki. I guess it also influences that you are under the protection of the Sword God, but after all, the sharpness of that sword was not in line for the most part.

Blink as you slip through the foot of the Great Ghost Orga.

Fly your toes. The way you use the full body of a song knife to cleave the skin of the Big Ghost "Auga" as slippery is not in vain as if it were a well done dance.

The remaining pure mould as a result of doing away with the waste of the action of slashing to the extreme. Where every swordsman aspires, shall we reach there with goblins?

It was a gi-go that I accidentally unleashed enough to fall in love with, but to the blow of the meteorite-stained Great Ghost, Auga, I distance myself.

Then he broke the blade and accidentally struck his tongue when he saw a crooked knife from the roots.

It would be the result of a slaughter at your disposal. As a result of putting too much effort into cleaving the skin of an overly stiff great ghost, Gi Go, the sword god, warped his face, knowing his immaturity to the appearance of a song knife that was no longer useful.

"... immature"

When he takes the remaining sword, he confronts the Great Ghost "Auga" again.

It was four of my family who came forward to control it.

"Bundle it and make it" Fair Ring Arrow "!

Princess Natha of Gunra straining the strings of a meteor bow (Beauney Bow). There are no arrows present in that string, and a blow knitted only by magic takes the shape of an arrow and shoots it at the Great Ghost. Though a blow to the foot could not help but draw the attention of Auga.

"Look at this one"

Gilmi, the first shooter (gadieta), unleashes an unmatched arrow with the eye of a great ghost. Unexpectedly, the Great Ghost (Auga) blinds himself from Gilmi's blow to that arrow, which was unleashed almost simultaneously with Nasa's blow. Alharijah drives a black tiger into the animal's natural behavior.

"My spear pierces everything!"

The letters of the Divine Dynasty engraved on the Sickle Spear of the Snake (Naga Lance) glow and wrap purple electricity around the spear. Let the spear put that thunder that even burns the user, and Alhariha kicks the belly of Love Mounted Giraud.

That advance, combined with the disease of the Black Tiger, succeeds in piercing Princess Nasa's wounded leg by a blow and causing the Great Ghost "Auga" to bow his knees.

Larshka approaches the big ghost, Auga, who gave in to his knees, putting together anger emotions in even one lost eye. A black glow wrapped around my fist. An angry collar (Vdor Amulet) lowered from his neck eats relentlessly into Lashka's skin, and lashka's muscles thrive only for that matter.

"I wrap up the wind of storm (La Gillion)!"

Beat the black light directly into the head of the Great Ghost (Auga). At the same time, the black light blows the head of the Great Ghost "Auga" with a thrash of guidelines, stormy momentum.

I am wary of that power.

It ended up undeveloped on me, but if I hit it straight, the first blow that would have definitely blown my upper body hit the head of the big ghost, Orga.

Slowly losing his head, the big ghost, Auga, falls.

"Finally one."

I have to agree with Rashka's whining voice. The number of enemies captured by the Beastman Gi Gee was four, as far as I could tell.

"It is not normal for the Great Ghost" Auga "to be a herd. Or who leads the herd."

Yellow's voice makes my anxiety worse.

"The giant ghost, Auga Road."

I nodded at the voice of the sacrificial "Druid" Gi Zar.

The Great Ghost "Auga" and the Giant Ghost who leads it (Auga Road). I don't know how many of the herds are, but I was certain they were an unprecedented and powerful enemy.

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waves a sword that seems to be unmade, to the prey in front of him that makes a stirring noise. Only then did the double-headed camel bird in front of him end up being mutilated in two.

"It's a waste of time."

The number of adventurers gathered in response to Garland's request counted ten. There were actually more, but there were about ten members left to choose from among them by Garland himself.

Famously, he is a member of Flying Swallow's Blood Alliance (Swallowclan), the Golden Rigid Wire, the Cane-Breaking Belan, and the Magic Killer Meal. Others also interacted with the eagle eye fic, an ageless adventurer known as the white healer. A luxurious blur that half of the party's constituent members have two names.

Seeing that member with all the first-tier prowess, he's going to ask if he's going to attack even Dungeon, a hard-to-beat demon cave, but it's actually a search for just one girl.

The threat of powerful people scattered around the world gathering in one place through the Alliance's information network. That was the overwhelming advantage of adventurers against other races.

Creating an organization was the most threatening of human skills. Not much, not to the fairies, not to the goblins, not to the other sub people.

"Right...... three kilometers away. That's an oak, number three."

When the hunter Fick, who gave him two names “Eye of the Eagle," tells him so, the two warriors step forward and begin their exploration.

"Find a rumored Virgin, more than an oak. Fic."

When the adventurer of old knowledge spoke lightly, Fick also grinned in response.

"Sleeping princesses are in the back of the woods. It's a lot of stories, right?

Almost everyone laughs bitterly at the analogy.

"Well, look forward to even the treasure the orcs have collected"

Almost everyone nods and walks out to Garland's words that speak lightly. They know the harshness of the monster's trekking woods. It is they who are said to be top notch that in the past everyone has lost their predecessors, their friends and those who are to follow.

Garland, who is half-way giving up the Virgin's survival, was concentrating on those hunting monsters. With all the cramped work of the Holy Knight, we can get busted for a long time.

The Virgin, for example, is nothing more than that. Even a carcass would suffice if I took it home. The idea is that we can also afford to enjoy the hunt.

"Aren't you going to do a search for the Virgin?

To the words of Garland earlier, it was a woman with two names: the sorcery killer.

"Flying Swallow's Magic Killer Meer Dora."

Garland words like chewing and including. The woman adventurer, called Meal, responds with no expression to Garland's words, which were even accompanied by intimidation.

"I said I'd hunt an orc."

I heard I was hired to rescue the Virgin.

Meal rubs the hook claws that fit into your arms together. It narrows the eyes of the slice length and reminisces it as if it were a prey targeting raptor. A thin exhaling breath had already told her that she had prepared herself for battle.

He's supposed to be paying the advance.

"He says it's for a different purpose"

Garland hands on the sword he bears on his back.

"Well, both hands down your swords"

A wire of rigidity breaks into it to deliver the place. The giant body of the wierd carrying the great shield glides gently between them. I spoke to Meal, smiling.

"Meal, I'm not saying even Garland won't go after the Virgin. If you're looking for a missing person in the woods, it's only natural to doubt the monster."

Goblins, oaks or big spiders. Monsters that eat and kill humans are overflowing in the woods.

"It's most likely to hit me from there first. You know that, don't you?

Hmm, and I just snapped my nose and Meal turns his back on Wired.

"Garland. You can't grow up, either. I'm asking you to grow up a little more."

"Seniors, don't blow the wind."

Get your hands off the Great Sword pattern and Garland moves on.

Wierd grinned bitterly as he watched the two of them.

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Gowen, an iron arm divided into the woods by a large army of 400 men, had cut down the trees in the woods, stepped on scaffolding and cut through the woods to make his way.

Renovate small paths like the kernel paths into large paths and extend them to the widths through which people can pass.

Using the task of regaining the Virgin, Gowen was planning to prosper in his territory. Herbs and harvests that can be harvested from the forest will bring more wealth to their territory.

It is an area adjacent to the dark woods, and there is wealth to be gained because it goes hand in hand with danger. In order to take it away efficiently and safely, the human realm needs to be expanded.

Light the dark woods.

Drive out monsters and create a human world.

With great ambition, Iron Arm Gowen was on the road to attack the woods, even over time.

"My lord, there's a Kobolt-like monster from 40 Merrill (meters) ahead."

"Eliminate if you want to interrupt the work. Cobolt will bring in other monsters... watch out"

"Ha!"

Nodding at the young soldier's reply, Gowen was looking behind the dark woods with pitiful eyes.

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[Individual Name] Gowen Raneed

[Race] Human

[Level] 90

[Occupation] Knight of the Holy Knight, Knight of the Iron Arm and Lord

[Skills Held] "Axe B +," "Sword B +," "Spear A -" Bow B +, "" Leadership A - "Smelting Endless," "Knight of War," "Thousand Ghosts Kill," "Grace of God the Father," "Explorer of Martial Arts," "The Boundary of Martial Arts"

[Protected] None

[Attributes] None

[Individual Name] Garand Rifenin

[Race] Human

[Level] 88

[Occupation] Saint knight, storm knight, treading

[Skills Possessed] Rigid Arms, Sword Technique A - Charisma, Seeker of the Demon Cave, Sword of Frenzy, Soul of the Mad Warrior, Greed to Roar, Hundred Ghosts Crusade, Guardian of the Fire God, Antibone

[Protect] Fire God

[Attributes] Flame

[Equipment] Blue Thunder's Great Sword

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