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)

Boom and wind.

A big ghost axe with a blush in his ear carves a vertical and horizontal crack on the ground.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"

"Goooooo!"

Failed to try to do "Intimidation Roar" instead of greeting. On the contrary, it's the end of being allowed to roar. Empower the Iron Second Sword. Fly the blow of the second rocky axe looming in front of you with a great sword. Ignore the paralyzing hand and add a pursuit to the Great Ghost "Auga" before rebuilding his posture.

The Great Sword, corrected by Sword moves B +, draws an arc orbit vertically to go hunting for the arms of the Great Ghost Orga. Failed to use "Blue Snake Eye".

Cursing at the spiciness of the trap strewn by this fortress to the tongue of an unexpected man.

"Abominable!"

On the verge of wondering if the arc-drawn Great Sword would cut off the arms of the Great Ghost "Auga", the arms of the Great Ghost "Auga", wielded against me by force with incredible muscle, collided with the root of the Great Sword.

I will blow to shock at the price of deeply slitting the arms of the Great Ghost Orga. I slipped on the ground and after a few turns I finally stopped. I quickly rise from the pain in my body by mobilizing all the consciousness I was desperately keeping.

Unfortunately, the enemy is not as soft as frightening to that extent!

As soon as I looked up, the fist of the great ghost Auga, who forgot me in pain and went mad at me, was imminent. Twist your body to fit the fists that are rolled out. Roll out the Great Sword in place of a shield to fit your fists.

An awesome shock running into both hands with a big sword right after. It's as if it was in a car accident, and it makes my hands feel less at once on the impact.

There is wounded blood flowing from the hands of the Great Ghost "Auga" with the blade of the Great Sword. But I don't even care about it. He was waving his fist again.

─ ─ Damn, no pain, you monster!!

"I'm getting bladed (enchanted)!"

Trying to wrap a flame around the blade with the usual habits, fail. Only a murmuring voice echoes the battlefield.

- Calm down! I guess we haven't decided to lose yet!?

Strengthen your arms without sensation. In the meantime, my monstrous body is regaining its senses. To the inside of the fist waved up by the Great Ghost "Auga," pack the time with full speed.

From the inside of his swinging arm, he waves his great sword as he swings it towards his two arms.

Blood splash that blows. I have a winning fantasy even though I am stunned by the screaming of the rising great ghost "Auga," and the knee of the great ghost "Auga" that was right in front of me directly strikes me.

As per Intuition, I shielded my sword, but to the rest of the impact, the sword bounced out of my hand, and I blew myself straight against the wall. If I hadn't succeeded in letting the shock escape overhead by shielding the Great Sword, I would definitely have died first.

Make sure he's alive, as he blows up so he can be pulled over the ground.

"G, ha......"

I threw up blood, trying to put my strength into my stomach.

In unexpected shock, I get on my knees and spit out blood. Seeing the behavior of the Great Ghost "Auga" with only his gaze, knowing that his powers would fall apart.

I was tough on the boulders when they came here to chase me all at once, but my wounds didn't seem to be lightly damaging to the big ghost Auga either. My arms are useless, and I look up to heaven and roar with my arms dripping down to the ground as if I were crying in pain.

─ ─ The Great Sword...

When the opportunity to stab a stop arrived, he looked for the Iron Second Sword, but found it halfway across the wall.

Grab a fist.

If you don't have a weapon, use it as a weapon.

"Gruuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Roar instead of greeting and the same bare hands as the opponent are in place and the King's Heart I is activated.

In addition, simultaneous activation of the second stage of Dancing to the Dead Line by accumulated damage.

An abnormally swollen muscle strength converges in the arm.

You noticed my killing intentions. Big Ghost "Auga" looked up to heaven. Point your gaze at me. Open your mouth and growl. I could roar in horrible voices, like the bottom of my stomach just listening.

"Grrrrrrrr!"

─ ─ Skills don't have to be revealed!

Both the enemy and I kicked the ground at the same time. Keep the fist I shook up, I ran.

Distance to shrink at once. I guess you're going to open your mouth and bite me to death. The head of the great ghost Auga, who sank himself, is in front of him.

- I'm losing!

I slapped the fist I shook up between the brows of the big ghost "Auga" with his big mouth open.

The sound of my fist smashing followed by a bursting sound that would tear me apart with a butch, watching the shaken out muscles erupt blood everywhere in the blink of an eye, stirring my teeth at the severe pain that would strike me after this.

"LUOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

Still, a fist shaken out smashes the head of the Great Ghost "Auga" like a watermelon or something.

A blow to the whole body did beat the life of the great ghost Auga.

But the price became quite significant. What I lost was half my health and a right arm that would no longer be useless in this fight.

Let's just say it's hopeless damage to the giant ghost (Auga Road) we're headed to.

"... that's what's up"

But still not yet.

Only this blazing chest flame hasn't given up my fight.

I must win.

Even for those who are still desperately stuck...

◆ ◆ ◇

Even now that I remember it, regret comes to my heart. Wasn't there another way I could have made the right decision?

No, I don't have time to get lost now.

We must have managed to defeat the first great ghost we met, Auga, and we were caught off guard.

As a result, we were caught in a simple trap.

Wide space that was ahead of us through the corridor. I guess it's the hall. When we got there, there was a rockfall from the top of my head. Of course, it's a trap set by the Big Ghost Orga.

I ordered Kuzan to explore the hall, saying that there was no place like this before. That ended up tearing us apart.

From that second floor, which was like a ballroom, he looked at the pillars of the stone and dropped them.

"Stone drop, up there!!

With my voice I noticed first, everyone jumps off the spot. Of course I was no exception, I jumped into the aisle that was in front of me, but shortly after the stone pillar fell, this time the fall began.

"Knock..."

Anyway, the first thing to do is scratch. Raise your voice between falling rock beds.

"Are you all right!? Gi Zar, Gi Go!?

The mountain of goodness piling up in no time blocks my sight.

"Gi Gee, Gilmi! Larshka!"

No one responds to the names you call one after the other. In time, the bedrock blocked everything, and a hopeless wall was formed between the hall and the hall.

"Kuzan, Alhariha! Nasa! Gi Ji!?

While tapping the piled rock beds, I call, but I don't hear a response.

No, the thought of giving up dyed his chest dark, but his audible enhanced up to the load captured its fine sound.

"King, move on!

Gi Zar's voice. A growl that seems to belong to the big ghost "Auga" you hear right after that.

Beyond this wall, my men are fighting.

We're fighting.

On a battlefield beyond my control, for me.

Rip and tear teeth enough to crush.

─ ─ If this heartbeat helps, I'll smash the wall in front of you like this!

"... we're moving on. I am."

Defeat the Giant Ghost (Auga Road). Originally, there are a bunch of Big Ghosts who don't flock in the same race. Not surprisingly, if they even defeat the giant ghost Auga Road, they'll break up with one another.

I was running naturally.

I ran, angrily pushing my chest up agony to death.

◆ ◇ ◆

"Phew."

A statue of the devil in a black room. Some are man-made, while others borrow the shape of snakes. She was in the center of the statues forested in the large room.

He sat deeply on the throne of the king who would unite the world with pure white toga.

In front of her there is a demonic mirror that shows the landscape of the land of hate-loving living people. And it was capturing one goblin.

"You're moving on. My dear child."

Voices similar to sighs do have the sound of mercy. It is definitely my mother's love that leaks from her bloody lips.

"... but we need to hurry"

Golden eyes increase sharpness. The image of the demon mirror changes in response to her will. A search party that focuses on three humans marching through the woods...... no, the Crusaders. These are the spiritual soldiers of God with different powers.

Lifting her blue-colored hair resembling an Ethereal Dome, she grins at her mouth.

"... you never get tired of it. Boy, your raw is full of turmoil and upheaval. Even though there's no sign that the Three Ladies of Destiny are interfering."

The serpents, who serve at her feet, sense signs of her joy, lifting their heads and necks.

"They sealed the force, they took the weapon, and my people were beyond the walls that were already closed. It's the superior species of giant ghosts (Auga Road) that are hostile to each other... but I bet on you."

In a solitaire you can't possibly hear, the demon mirror mirrors the goblin again.

To that noble and strong soul, I did try to get through that goblin the thing I once held in my chest.

"If you come here half-witted, your pain, your anguish, your sorrow... it's all mine. Is the tears of tears sweet? Is the scream of despair a superb harmony? Your face is distorted by humiliation without failing to protect those who wanted to..."

Hands on her lit face, she laughs thinly.

"Hehe, look forward to it. The stronger you get, the more fun I'll have when I get here."

But why.

"... I'd like to keep an eye on you if I could."

The pleasure of deceiving him into the underworld. He, with a noble and strong soul, wants you to overcome your difficulties. Both were true of her without falsehood.

Only the statues of the devil and the serpents keep an eye on her among the underworld without responders.

Regretting to see her only at the border between life and death, she peered into the demon mirror again.