Goblin Kingdom

Triumph of Heroes

[Race] Goblin

Level 36

[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" (Lv77) Grey Wolf "Gastra" (Lv20) Grey Wolf "Cynthia" (Lv20) Oak King "Buy" (Lv82)

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

Raise your voice, Cynthia the Grey Wolf, chasing the rabbit. I hope you're obsessed and lost. He runs to me when he finishes his prey well. Keep your carefully hunted prey.

When I put my prey at my feet, I fix my hair on the spot and yawn.

Apparently, they give me prey.

"Don't hesitate, you eat"

Sitting next to a defeated spear deer makes Cynthia's head.

"Khun"

I thought I'd take Cynthia alone to see the Oak settlement once, in conjunction with returning the clan's main force to the Abyss fort. In the battle ahead, Oak's participation accelerated the course of the battle a lot. He became king of the Goblins and fought the humans, but without Oak's participation there, he would have made further bleeding stronger on the Goblins.

You can reward the orcs for what they do. And to the best of my knowledge, they worked well. I went out of my way to discuss the reward. Cynthia was also brought with her when one crack (Gastra) disappeared from that battle because of the crispness of the battle, one of which was a change of mood.

The orcs' settlement is further behind the northern lake. Originally given as the residence of the Magician (Sherman) Gi the Zarkend. Gi Zar, who had the roots of the great tree as his territory, seems to have recently really wanted to know the knowledge of his fairy daughter, and he seems to be relying on Shmere, but he has yet to achieve any convincing results.

When it comes to the study of magic vegetables, it is the goblin that is difficult to obtain, although it is imperfect in the balls to lose sight. The droids under Gi Zar are highly intelligent, or I expect them to produce those who lead the Goblin warriors, but looking at the droids today, I get the impression that they are somewhat scholarly.

Warriors who storm ahead of their enemies on the front line are unlimited to Larshka in terms of family name, the only Night Goblin in terms of Gi settlement, Gi Gar Larks, “Sword God” Gi Go Amatsuki, “Mad Lion” Gi Zu Luo. On the other hand, when it comes to the type of warrior who brings the herd together in the rear, the family has La Gilmi Fisiga.

As long as there is Gi Goo Verbena in the settlement. It should also be said that his right arm, Gi Zi, with his open eyes, does not appear to have gone as far as to lead the herd as best he can to be assisted.

Behind that, then. If you ask yourself if there is a goblin who knows everything about the battle and directs it, unfortunately there is no choice but to say no. I suppose I would sit in that position myself and stare at the battlefield.

But I don't think I can just watch my men bleed cold. If my men knew it was a crisis, I wouldn't mind flying away and fighting for myself.

Blood is making a scene.

It's hard to handle, even though it's my body. Have the guts to wait for such goblins to emerge, or proceed elsewhere to find such goblins.

Hmm, invasion of other lands...

"Time to go, Cynthia"

Bear the defeated spear deer on your shoulder. In anticipation of Cynthia finishing eating the rabbit she had just planted, I started walking towards an oak settlement.

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Wang Du was boiling in a vortex of excitement.

Return of the hero who rescued the Virgin.

The people pack themselves into the streets and embark on a journey to see the hero Garland triumph in his carriage at first sight. If the castle soldiers hadn't guarded against the injured, there would have been a number of injured people out there. The women throw flowers through the upstairs windows of the building, and the children chase to Garland and the Virgin Lecia Fer Gier, who ride a two-headed carriage.

In the middle of a banquet where generous adventurers play chips and drink and sing.

"Why don't you respond a little cheer?

A coverless carriage with two tailored white horses towed for today. Garland, who stands relaxed, and the Virgin, who is leaning down so that she can fall. The figure of Lecia, which would normally have appeared odd, also appears to have only a noble Virgin offering prayers, thanks to a white and innocent costume tailored by a tailor sent by the King to inherit the night from day to day.

……

To Lecia, who leans silently, tongues not to be heard by the people, and Garland waves back.

Soon after, a carriage enters the gates of the royal castle, and when the gates of the castle are heavily noised, they step out of the carriage. Inside the castle gate, the castle-stuffed soldiers, the knights, pointed their envy and jealousy at Garland and their gaze of vision and pity at Lecia.

"The king is waiting for you in the throne room. Hero Garland. And we are delighted to have you back safely. Virgin Lecia Fer Gille"

It was the knight who welcomed them into the old age.

"I'll show you"

To his words, the two of them walk silently. Eventually, if you cross the stone corridor and through the polished marble corridor, you will reach the most important area of the castle where the scarlet carpet stretches. On the left and right side of the heavy door, a Kingsguard soldier gathers polished armor to serve with a spear.

"The return of the hero."

In the words of an old knight, he calls for the door to be opened again and again.

On the other side of the door, open from the outside to the inside, is the figure of King Ashtar, who sits on the throne, and the figures of the leading men of this country so packed that there is no conical gap between the left and right of the scarlet carpet.

"Go ahead."

As prompted, Garland moves on as Lecia advances between the thrones. Going halfway through the scarlet carpet, Garland solemnly pokes his knee at all the wind blowing where, such as the arrogance he showed in the woods. Lecia followed suit.

"Glad to have you back safely, Storm Knight."

With his weight on the elbow of the throne, the king, who placed his crown over his skinny body, speaks to the returning brave man.

"Thanks to Your Majesty"

"Um... Holy Virgin Lecia, be the first to see you. I am Ashtar, king of this land."

"... thank you for saving my emergency fold this time"

A broken gaze sees the king sitting on the throne. Sigh leaked unexpectedly from several row seats at the beauty of Lecia's side with her face raised.

"I hear your lord has such a strong edge on the ivory tower. As long as I'm jealous."

"No......"

In Ashtar's eyes is ridicule and suspicion. But keep those two only in the back of your eyes, and put on a mask of favor that doesn't show in any way on your expression. Unexpectedly laying her gaze down, Ashtar uttered more words than the height of the throne.

"It is hoped that the ivory towers will return as soon as possible, but the monsters caught them. You'll be tired, relax in my castle for a while now."

"Take care, thank you"

Cut into fewer words, Lesia answered with her gaze pointed at the scarlet carpet.

"Well, Storm Knight"

"Ha!"

"There will be some inconvenience in the temple of the Virgin, and in the castle where there is no knowledge. Stay in the castle for a few days and be her talker."

With admiration, the row attendants raise their voices to the King's depth of thought.

"With His Majesty's life."

"Uhm. Then it was a gaze daemon"

First the king rises above the throne and exits. After watching it, Lecia Garland, the guest of honor, exits, and the queues follow one another between the balls. He exits in honor of the beauty of Lecia, the bravery of Garland and the thoughtfulness of the king in his mouth.

"I'll be here"

The rooms where Lecia and Garland were guided were sufficiently rigorous, even far from the most important areas of the castle. Cross the hallway from between the thrones, a room of spires passed through. luxuriously decorated room provided for outpatient use. When the old knight opens the door, Lily, in the armor she was inside, startles and opens her eyes.

"Lady Lecia!

"Mr. Lily."

The old knight quietly exits and Garland snorts at the two unexpectedly rushing over.

"If you have business, a refrained squire will take care of you. Virgin."

Garland, with a humble grin on his mouth, turns his back when that's all he says.

"Bye. Goblins have taken my heart, poor princess."

Along with the mockery, grief stabs Lecia's face in Garland, which closes the door.

"Lady Lecia...... I'm fine. I'm sure... Wow!

"Dwwwww."

From the gap in Lily's chest, a grey wolf (Gastra) appears. He looked around the left and right, and apparently thought it was safe. I just say goodbye to the cramped, and I shake my head and raise my voice.

"... how are you?"

That said, Lecia pulls Gastra up from Lily's chest. Lily watched as Gastra, licking her cuddly Lecia's cheeks with a sweet voice, glued her nose to Lecia.

Glad to have a smile back at all.

"So... Dear Lecia, what do we do now"

"For a while, you will be staying in the Wang capital. But soon we're going to go to the ivory tower."

"The ivory tower... is it"

Where the wise man lives, in the white north country. It was a fantastic place to listen to the story, but in fact it exists, making it a soil that spawns many sage men, bureaucrats, into nations.

"Well, here's the thing... If Master Lecia wants to, I don't mind getting out of the castle and going back to the woods. Gastra would be better off that way."

"No, the forest will be invaded again if I return. I can't do that."

During a brief glance with the king, Lecia learned that it was at the request of someone in the ivory tower that Ashtar moved this time. One of the few ivory towers has the authority and power to speak only directly to the kings of other nations. All I can think of is a couple of people. Aside from who made you do it in there, every single person I can think of isn't a glimmer.

Then you won't hate to send King Ashtar to the woods again.

"So..."

"There's a little something I'd like to do in Wang Du. When you get permission to go out, please. My knight."

Lily just nodded at Lecia smiling.

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The king's office. If the Throne Room is the place where external events take place, it is no exaggeration to say that this is the centre of politics. Essential space to look at documents delivered daily, or to secretly consult with important people, and to keep the country.

A number of non-overly decorative but user-friendly conditioning items are more expensive than those on the throne. In that room, where the green water carpet was laid, there was the figure of a knight on one knee, dripping his head, and the figure of Ashtar with a cheek wand on his desk.

"Gowen... have you really lost 250 elites"

"It's not up to me."

Gowen rushed back to Ashtar's royal castle, also stuffed with dust. Its speed was such that it overtook Lecia and Garland and stunned the king.

“Expedition failed."

To tell the king the truth, Gowen flogged his old bones and rushed to the king's capital. Immediately after hearing the report, the king had decided to carry out the return of the Virgin and the hero to a great extent.

We needed a hero to cover up our defeat.

"Gene Marron is going to die... but he's got a lot of strength anyway."

The king, who has been immersed in thought for some time, confirms against Gowen, who does not make it slight.

"How long does it take to rebuild?

"If you have two years, you can go back to where you were."

"Two years... until then, is the demon quiet?

"If it's a battle out of the woods and on the plains, we're the only chance to win"

I see, and King Ashtar nods and rethinks.

"… it is time…… then we must appoint a new Knight of Saints"

I would like to dispatch massive troops to the forest immediately. But there are disturbing movements to the south and north. Gene Marron's place of call was to the south. If the death were known, it would not have been known how the cities would move. Likewise, the barbarians of the mountain range of the snow god (Yugrasil), who were recovering their power while Garland was away, had begun to operate vigorously.

The kingdom is made up of military. If that martial power befalls you, the enemies on all sides will soon strip their fangs and attack you. Now more than demons, I had to deal with the same people.

Therefore, I now protect it.

"Ha..."

"Zerkov the Knight of Destruction, Gowen the Knight of the Iron Arms, Garland the Storm Knight"

King Ashtar stares at the faithful knight.

"... the knight of the twin swords, Valdeau, the knight of the two broken knights, Seavala, the knight of the ship's eyes, Gizé. And now the late Knight of Thunder Xun, Gene, is there a name under my command to bear on them?

Gowen couldn't answer. The institution of the Holy Knight is the need to protect the four quarters of the country. Individual force is comparable to a single army. It must be heard outside and accompanied by strength.

The names of the seven Saints were all ringing in the neighborhood. One of them was missing. Gene's was protecting the South. The war situation on the part of the cities would be even more harsh.

Garland's name has grown. But what he protects is the mountains of the Northern Snow God (Yugrasil). You can't keep an eye on the barbarians rooting for the land, Garland. Or so, Gowen in the West facing the dark woods can't move. That's what the remaining knights have left.

Speaking of which, you had a knight on that little girl.

"Ha...... Lily Orlea. She's a civilian daughter, an adventurer."

"Hmm, Orlea... Orlea"

Whimpering as he barked in his mouth, Ashtar let his gaze float across the universe. At the tip of that narrowed gaze, as you look back at the distant old days.

"Virgin Lecia? What do you think of that little girl?

"I think she's a smart girl. But as much as the ivory tower asks, does it have something special..."

Healing talents, do have excellence. But that was a talent to a certain extent if you look for a hundred people.

"There is something, I think. Therefore, I want to insure it accordingly"

"When I say..."

Ashtar's mouth is crooked.

"Take Lily Orlea to the Holy Knight"

"But..."

She has no name authority. Nor would Gowen be strong enough to rip back and forth the external pressure at first glance.

"Give Lily Orlea 'What Slashes the Sky' (Vasinante). By owning it, you do the bottom line of prestige"

Royal possession of the Devil's Sword, "What Slashes the Sky" (Vassinante). Its shape makes it extremely difficult to use it. But once you can use it, the name will increase in response.

"Why are you so generous?

To such generosity, Gowen couldn't help but wonder. If you mean insurance, you should just keep her captive.

"The name Orlea. I thought I heard it somewhere, but I remembered. Old blood muscle Orlea. It was more than a hundred years ago before our Royal Germion ruled the land, but it was Guansham Orlea who ruled it. A family of swords who faced the woods with one hand what slaughtered the sky (Vasinante) and rained down blood."

After more than a hundred years, the Devil's Sword returns to its owner.

"It was a throne inheritance issue about eighty years ago, a fallen clan, but a demon sword returns to its owner in the crisis of the country. Isn't it quite romantic? Let me get you some help. At worst, if it's just for two years, I can hide it somehow."

The Horseman of the Iron Arm (Gowen) does not have the power to resist the confident words of the King of Dignity.

"Let's follow the king's extraction..."

A few days later, Lily Orlea will be summoned to King Ashtar.