[Race] Goblin

[Level] 45

[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"

Thread spitting out of the tip of the leg all over the dark adheres to the ground. I thought it was with humans and fairy clans that make the darkness bitter... but I need to revisit the information on Spider Foot Man (Alanea) again.

Did you trust Nikaia too much?

A spider-footed man sticking to the ceiling falls from the top of his head. What you're holding is a short spear. The wind of the magician Gi Zar Zarkend exposes the sole used to contemplate a narrow indoor battle. At the point of breaking attitude and falling was Gi Bar, a fierce arm. Plus three normal goblins led by it.

The enemy screams and Gi Bar's long sword slaps his arm with a short spear into the attack of three Normal Classes aimed at the spider footman's foot. In another corner, behind the spider-footed man approaching here, the figure of Gi Ji Arcil turning around. Rapid departure with a blow from behind, as the “assassination” skill is named.

"Goblin's husband!

You guys stay back.

A large room served by an inn, a repeated battle.

If you're a dark goblin, you're still loaded on humans and fairy clans. Confront the enemy to hide Shmere and Serena behind my back. The wind bullet of wind magician Gi Do bursts into the spider-footed man approaching them.

"That's a very enthusiastic welcome, my king."

I can't forbid myself from laughing bitterly at the words of Gi Zar, who smiles at my mouth.

"Hmm, to the noisy guests, you have to give them the hospitality they deserve!

The enemies approaching from left to right leave it to their subordinates and bury the spider-footed man coming from the front under one blow.

If you glance into the eyes of a fallen spider-legged man, there is something thin and glowing.

"Moss, huh?"

Touch it and rinse the glowing moss on your fingertips together. It's easy to prepare.

Apparently, Nicea failed to persuade the spider footman.

"Don't kill me as much as you can. I want to know whose orders."

Kick the bug-breathing spider-footed man and give instructions to the goblin under his command. Be vigilant around the goblins who give back their silent snorts, remembering their reliability. Well, to what extent did you turn to the enemy?

If there were to be more, how much more would there be?

I narrowed my eyes in an attempt to identify the battlefield while keeping my strength warm.

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"Chieftain!

The scream was enough to turn the face of the fewer Nikais. Nicea herself a cold sweat tells her back to that compatriot, who still has a sad look that is going to die.

"The Nero have stormed out. Inn, attack the Goblins Inn!

"Stupid!?

Nikaia slips through and runs out next to her compatriots who came running to preach.

From above the tallest trees in the settlement, see the inns where the goblins are staying. I don't think so, and maybe I don't feel anything like despair. Even though I don't want to see it, my gaze is drawn to the inn.

"Nero Woo......"

Without being aware of the sound of the toothpick, Nikaia captures the look of the inn. A spider-footed figure stuck to the roof if you look at it. He kicks through the inn door and a spider-footed man is thrown outside. My whole body has been chopped up, I have lost one arm, and some of my eight legs have been chopped off.

Unconsciously Nikaia increased the speed at which she ran. Run the trunk of the tree vertically using eight legs and jump over the roof of the house with the thread tangled from the tip of the foot into the branches of the tree to support his own weight.

Shivering branches and using recoil to fly through the sky.

I saw a goblin coming out of the inn at the edge of my sight recognizing the rapidly approaching ground and my compatriots attacking it.

"Stop..."

The moment I tried to raise my words, the compatriots I headed for would be torn apart by the blade of the wind. The shock you feel behind your feet and your moving vision up and down when you see your compatriots crawling on the ground bleeding.

"... cum"

When she landed, the battle was almost on. My compatriots, who are supposed to have tough flesh, have been defeated without the technique of forming them before the goblins.

Indeed, it is not the Spider-Footed Warrior who is now falling.

But its power should be far better than that of any other race. Far more than the goblins in front of you......

Then I think desperately with my confused head as to why I'm losing, but I don't get an answer.

Don't move.

To his sharp voice, he put his legs out to stop the goblin pointing a blade at his compatriots.

"Sure, that was Lord Gi Ji. I am not the enemy. I want you to believe me."

"That's for the king to decide"

Though in a pale tone, from Gi Ji's voice, it seemed that the stirring emotions wrapped around him.

Gi Ji regretted when discussing the flaming sub-people ahead. Killing one thought at that time shouldn't have made this happen. The thought complicates Gi Ji's emotions.

If it is the king's life, it must be protected. This is natural as a goblin serving the king. But on the other hand, what if the king's orders are not for the king?

Against the king's command. But should we not do what is to be done for the king? Even if I get reprimanded...

"Then let me speak to the king."

I can hear Nikaia as she inhibits Gi Ji's straying. Gi Ji's stray is interrupted by that trembling voice.

"... let's be good. But don't imitate at will."

"Thank you"

With his sword pointing at him, Gi Ji leads Nicea into the inn.

As the sight inside the inn became apparent, Nicea's expression grew blue. All of them are young spider-legged men. Nero or, alternatively, neutral youth.

Was Nero abetting you or threatening you? Most of them are so deeply wounded that they feel their lives are in danger, and cold things run on their spines that none of the Goblins sacrifice them.

The thought of whether there has been a difference so far or not occupies Nikaia's head and the legs stepping out are about to tremble. Not even a big inn. Soon Nicea was to stand before the king of Goblin.

"This time I caused you a great deal of trouble because of my untimely"

It was Gi Zar who responded to Nikaa, who sifted out his courage.

"Sure, you said there would be no next."

Nicea just stares at the king, keeping the mouth of the hoisting gi zer in the corner of her sight. There is no one on this occasion who defies the word of this king. That's why we need the King's word if we're to understand our intentions.

Stinging, Nikaia stares at the king with a sense of agony that burns deep into his chest.

But the king doesn't try to open his mouth.

One of these days I was in a hurry, as was Nicea and Gi Zar, apparently.

"King, may I have some of the living, please?

In a place called in front of Nikaia, with a fixed word, Gi Zar hands on a falling sub-man.

"... gi zer. Stop it."

The king turns his gaze away by distorting his mouth to Gi Zar, who gives him an obviously dissatisfied look.

Lord Nicea.

And once again, the gaze directed at Nicea was with majesty and intimidation.

"Yes."

"Let's just get straight to it. What are you gonna do about this?

Nicea had to figure out how far to concede what. There is no time. The falling subhuman wounds are driving them into the abyss of death, moment by moment.

"… we want to treat the Son of Chaos Ghost (you) as our guest with the same treatment as the Fairy Clan"

Save the lives of the young people in the settlement. This is the greatest duty imposed on the chief. Even if they are now building factions and playing stupid battles, I'm sure they will wake up with their eyes when the time comes.

"At the end of the ore we wonder if we have that power. Just as Lord Nicea cares about the settlers, so do I care about his goblins."

"I understand, I intend to"

Do you have the necessary strength to hold hands together?

To the king's words Nikaa is a stumbling block. A proud spiderlegged man who vowed to lead by his own ideals. Tradition like Nero, but no future for spiderlegged people beyond in those who are bound by blood muscles.

That's what you decided, and you said you shot my martial arts chief status.

But how about reality?

The shallowness of following Nero's incitement and putting your hands on the goblins you were supposed to have invited as guests. Which is the evil race.

"It would be good"

"King!

To the voice of Gi Zar, but the king shook his head.

"Let's believe in Lord Nicea. However, if the next thing happens, we will lay under us not as friends, but as slaves"

"At that time, please give me my life first"

At least, Goblin showed good faith.

As equal friends, their kings showed that they wanted their species to coexist.

"Well, I have something for you."

Nicea leaves the inn feeling the sword behind her. We have to take care of the injured.

Choose a man from his own faction, and turn him who cares to the inn.

And, at the same time, there was something she had to do. When I can force myself at the tip of my finger, my sharp nails grow. In a poisonous shade of green, the thin hair of the legs defies anger.

"Nero Woo......"

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As the spider-legged people turned their gaze of terror on this one, they took charge of the injured and since leaving the inn, Gi Zar had exploded the dissatisfaction they had been suppressing.

"Sweet, sweet, king!

Gi Zar gives a voice of dissatisfaction.

"Well, don't say that."

Even Gi Ji, who usually doesn't shut his mouth, overlaps my voice when I smile.

"Sounds like a good offer, but I think I'm sweet too"

They think my judgment is sweet for a long time. But really?

"I mean I'm sweet... do you think the Spider-Legged settlement will come together so much?

I'll explain it to the goblins who question their necks.

"Based on Nikaia's attitude earlier, I'm pretty sure she hasn't run out of this settlement"

Confirm the nodding Noble goblins and move on.

"Plus, the forces against her are pretty big. It's the situation that's going on twice that's not in keeping with her will."

The first time he tracked us down, he was two sub guys. And now, a full-scale raid.

"What do we do to solve this problem in a short period of time without later rotting?

"... are you going to start a civil conflict"

To the voice of Gi Za, nod.

"If you keep watching, they're going to get hurt and exhausted"

"After the ore, didn't you admit you were a friend?

I'm surprised, I whisper, but I do have anger in my eyes. Goblins look back at the words of Serena the Fairy. Hiding behind Shmere as soon as possible, she is unlikely to be respected for being intimate.

"Yes, even if it's a friend. They're going to prove to me if I deserve it."

Can we become friends and join hands, or can we become enemies and cross fangs?

"But, well..."

I want you to be my friend if possible. For that reason, some support will be allowed. Time is finite and we don't know how far this forest goes. The more friendly they are, the more power we have.

"The boulder, our king"

I have no choice but to laugh bitterly at the words of Gi Zar.

All right, get ready.

"Degree?"

Deepen your bitterness to Shumea's strange look.

"If you're a friend, there's no harm in selling your thanks, and if you're an enemy, it's better to have them disappear early. Wouldn't you?

"... my husband is not honest either"

Pong, and Shmere laughs bitterly with her hands on Serena's head.

When we caught one of the spiderlegged men, we led him out of the inn.

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The level of Gi Zar increases.

43 ⇒ 45

Gi-do's level increases.

60 ⇒ 63

Gi Ji's level increases.

3 ⇒ 7

The level of Gi Bar increases.

1 ⇒ 10

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