Goblin Kingdom

[Race] Goblin

Level 21

[Class] King/Unified

[Possession Skills] "Son of Chaos Ghost Ruler", "Rebel Soul", "Roar Eating Heaven and Earth", "Sword Moving A-", "Lord of the Hegemony", "Soul of the King", "King's Heart III", "Families of the Gods", "King Dances on the Dead Line", "First Serpent's Eye", "Magic Manipulation", "Soul of the Raging Champion", "Third Chant", "Intuition", "Blessing of the Underworld Goddess"

[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)

[Status] "Blessings of the First Serpent" and "Guardian of the Two-headed Serpent"

Shake off the gripping long sword at your disposal. Our battle, pointing water at our fairy daughter, was in good hands. Humans who have broken into the woods are already running out of room for organized resistance.

The situation in the back and middle columns is unknown, but here, in the closest proximity to the human realm, we had succeeded in dispelling humans. Some face each other, and some flee at first sight. I drove a bunch of elephant people around me.

Hopefully, the other goblins will kick the humans in and join us...

I accidentally laugh at the end of my gaze that I thought of you.

"You're not gonna make it."

A bunch of people lined up and trying to get out of the woods are coming at me in the shape of a blockade at the entrance. Black flames tangle and burn with long swords.

"Then... come."

Slap off the spear protruding person and punch the collapsing person with his tail. The humans who were trying to form a group will blow up without a single throw.

Every time I give a human to a blood festival, the power comes to a boil from the depths of my body. Like a thickened air, a body that knows no fatigue no matter how much it moves, I defeat my sword-wielding enemy. The trees in the woods, they shudder. The grass that grows on the ground seemed to hold back my strength when the leaves of the broad-leaved woods that cover my head held me back from the wind.

The wind coming from the woods swirls around me and scatters in all directions.

Sometimes it's incomprehensible, but it doesn't feel bad. I wave my sword according to Intuition, turning people into corpses. The return blood blows on the burning body and the hot air rises. Whenever I turn my gaze, I can pull the hips of the people in the form of looking down. Once exhaled to prepare his breath, the breath rises to heaven, leaving behind a white aftermath.

"Uh-oh!

If one screams and runs away, after that, everyone runs apart in disintegration. On the backs of the humans heading into the realm of man, I put my sword up relentlessly.

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In the long arm of the God of the Night (Ya Jans), the rays of the sun plunge in. Corseo, who has fought under Gowen's command for years, is among the horseback riding squads staring at the woods and entrusted with its command. Its face, washed by years of war dust, is engraved with deep wrinkles and becomes like a sculpture. Among the young soldiers, you've never laughed, a man so silent as they say. But in proportion to that, the certainty of the command arm was sufficient to make the young men admire him.

Plains wet by morning dew.

Until a few years ago, even the land where they were forming was called the Dark Forest. A proud army of Western Lords that cuts through the woods and brings grace to manly things. Naturally a plain abundance of land that has been cut open, with sporadic resistance and casualties from the monsters every time.

Upon placing a simple tent over the night dew, he received only a brief meal and Corseo was staring at the woods.

"Cavalry Commander, what have you done?

A young missionary soldier brings postprandial medicinal water. Even when it comes to medicinal water, that's close to tea. Drinking the word cigar dry and soaking it in water helps to promote blood flow and improve health. It's the grace of the woods sold in that kind of touch.

Gowen Laneed. A Western lord, a respectable knight and pioneer who brought this tea, the man is now fighting for his life in that forest.

"Don't be alarmed when you say you recovered the Virgin. Everybody, get ready to move into battle."

"Ha!"

Virgin Lecia Fer Gille.

The name of Fer Ziehl over the elders of the ivory tower and the girl who received the title of Virgin. At first glance it just seemed like a girl everywhere. He has a proper appearance, and his standing behavior is tarnished. But Corseo feels painful on his sobbing side.

A daughter of the same age as my own daughter. What the hell is God that gives that girl too heavy a destiny? The monster stripped me and I hear I was safe...

"Cavalry captain, the holy knight Garland will be on his way to the king's capital with the Virgin. Okay. Will I be dropped off?

Corseo, who was immersed in his thoughts as he gazed at the woods, shook his head lightly at the words of the decree.

"Necessary. Just say good luck."

"Got it!

Now you can think of that girl as being safe. The rest is about troops going into the woods. There would be no defeat whatsoever to the troops under Gowen's command, but the signs of a decree that came a few days ago did not seem to afford much.

"Send in supplies again"

Run the cavalry along the streets that cut through the forest and deliver the necessary supplies to the settlements at the first relay point. That's how I kept my progression and contacts close, but since last night, I haven't had a tone out.

The young platoon captains, starting with Yuan, who consolidate the front lines, their own cavalry guarding the rear guards, the most not-so-gaping formation of a possible forest offensive in the Western Lords' Army - it should be.

But somehow the clouds of anxiety that cover my chest do not clear.

Look up at the flag of the Western Lords Army. Gowen Raneed's crest flag with a helmet placed on top of a long sword painted on a horizontal letter. The wind seemed to have brought the clouds.

Soon the sky should have been clear, cloudy weather covering it. “Swords and helmets” swayed powerlessly in it.

"Cavalry Commander!

A cavalry who was on reconnaissance around the woods runs in front of Corseo out of breath. I could not thank you enough, and when I took off my helmet, I threw it in my mouth.

"Master Gowen led an offensive that was ambushed and devastated by a huge crowd of monsters!

"What!? Where's Lord Gowen?

The cavalry opens its mouth again with a bluer face to a voice close to the anger.

"Gowen said he was trying to get away with a lot of his allies... life and death are unknown. Soldiers I've got information on will soon die of wounds."

I looked up to heaven unexpectedly to the seriousness of the matter.

"... the surviving soldier is on his way here."

"Probably."

"We're changing the cavalry's mission with the moment to rescue the offensive forces! Get 'em all up!

"Ha!"

Without already seeing the back of the cavalry leaving in a hurry, Corseo muttered the name of the venerable knight.

"Lord Gowen..."

There are two problems stuck in Corseo. It is the rescue of the soldiers and the interception of the monsters as they head to the territory.

Sewing between the cavalry in a hurry to get in touch, Corseo makes the horse run.

To attack the woods, the cavalry is prevented from exercising its greatest flavor of manoeuvre. According to the report, the monsters are a large group. I don't know how many there are, but as long as it's a heavy cavalry consisting of 300, I don't expect to lose, as long as I fight on the plains. The problem is when you have to go into the woods. In order to make a rescue, we must go into the woods.

Forests that impede the exercise of manoeuvre, and further cut paths, cannot even afford to deploy cavalry on the main road. It was just a dead place for the cavalry. But we have to do it to protect the soldiers without the Lord.

"Cavalry Commander, Battalion 1 to 3 is ready!

To the words of the boy soldier of the decree, Corseo throws the flag.

"Put it up."

"Ha!"

“Swords and helmets" rising high in cloudy skies.

"Listen!"

With the nostrils of heavily armed cavalry wrapped in neatly aligned armor, Corseo carries forward his horseback riding with his sword of extraction. The flag of the boy of the decree, who then proceeds, soars in the wind.

"The troops led by Lord Gowen have been devastated by a large group of monsters!

On purpose, Corseo suppresses the whole cavalry shaking, but the upset.

"From this we must risk our lives as shields to protect our people, as swords to save our allies."

Soldiers who were shaking in agitation calm down without a shudder at Corseo's voice.

"Leave now for what you cower! And leave those who spare their lives!

Shake up the sword of the stripper.

"We are the shields of the people!

Corseo's voice is accompanied by heavy-duty cavalry.

"" We are the shield of the people!!

"We, the sword of the people!

"" We are the sword of the people!!

The sun was powerless, but the brilliance of the sharpened sword washed through cloudy weather.

Corseo sees morale as adequate and gives instructions. Sending a few people to contact the territory separates the horseback cavalry under command to hit the reconnaissance in order to monitor the vast forest area.

The troops are devastated. I don't know where the monsters will crawl from. Besides, I don't even know where my allies are getting away from. To get that information, let him do a reconnaissance first. Leaving only fifty horsemen as Corseo direct along the most likely path, everything else was thorough enough to hit reconnaissance.

"Cavalry Commander!

To the screaming voice, Corseo turns his gaze. What I saw in the direction of pointing fingers was the appearance of a demon I'd never seen roughly. It also looked like a goblin, but it was just too huge for that.

"Grrrrrrrrrr!!!

I give you a growl as if eating up heaven and earth.

"You're on my side!

Soldiers on your side, consisting of ten running from behind the streets of the woods. Towards its back, a spear is thrown. The body of the soldier being skewered is sewn to the ground without force.

"Help me, Ye!

On the back of a screaming soldier, a black-fired sword pierces him, tearing apart every soldier of iron armor and sprinkling blood splashes like tearing paper. He crushes that corpse, grabs the foot of the soldier who escapes, grabs up the soldier's body with only one arm, and slaps him to the ground.

What, red flowers bloom on the ground. Leaving the red flower stem at your disposal, throw it at the fleeing soldier. A demon tail smashes the head of a soldier whose feet are broken and fallen.

"Ugh, wow!?

A demonic fist smashed the foot of a soldier stuck at the root of a tree at his feet in a hurry. Cut a screaming, hitting soldier sideways with a long sword into the foot of an even more fleeing soldier.

The ten people who were supposed to have fled have already turned into corpses on the road... no, two that are breathing slightly. But the soldier will also feed on the demon.

If you notice, Corseo was squeezing the horse's reins.

─ ─ If you go, you lose.

That demon foresees that this one can't use his powers when he goes into the woods. That's why I'm leaving you two here to watch and kill you.

"Cavalry Commander! Save your allies!

─ ─ I know. But if you go, you lose.

The squeezed reins tremble with too much force.

"No, I'm dying, help me!!

I can see an ally crawling on the ground and reaching this way. On its back, a sword pierces the flames of the underworld.

"Cavalry Leader!! We became soldiers to protect people!

Corseo knows about the stuffed young soldier. The demons are killing my family. On the contrary, half the soldiers in this cavalry are like that. As their father's replacement, they have taught swords, horses, and booze.

"We, the sword that saves our allies... right?

"Ha!"

"The whole army-"

A raised sword tip points to a demon.

"─ Assault! Save your allies!

With his direct fifty horsemen, Corseo went to the demon.

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The horde of cavalry that started the assault enters my eyes. The goblins, who went to attack the back row, the middle row, have yet to follow.

You're folding it.

But there's no other way, it's just a battle. Even if we finish the situation in our favor, we don't know what's going to happen.

I would never lose......

The cavalry with the spear tip gradually grows larger.

Then I'll have to kick their ass here. If checked with enhanced vision, the armor they can wear will have an iron thickness, and the spear in their hand will be the shine of the assault spear (Lance).

Pull out the spear that skewered the soldier and hold it in one hand. Long sword on the other side, the battle should soon follow.

The horseshoes winding up the soil, the horses' exhaling breath flows backwards with a white trajectory. On the turbulent hyena, the armor of the cavalry running ahead rides on it. The polished assault spear (Lance) sparkles to pierce the enemy, and the cavalry's blood-running eyes come to me with an open mouth growling as if to shake their souls.

"Wow wow!!!

Center of gravity forward.

When the long sword is placed in the lower section, it is held backwards so that it bears the spear.

"Ooooooo!!!

To that roar that even comes with pressure...

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr!!

I responded with a growl.