Goblin Kingdom

Merchant

[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"

The subhuman settlements create a cohesion for each race and live in all parts of the forest.

Nice to meet you, King of Goblins.

Kneeling before me is one of the winged sub-men. Getting back and forth between the subhuman settlements dotted innumerably in the wide woods requires a considerable number of days.

The sub-people who tried to make the kingdom of the sub-people - the republic to be precise - began by keeping in touch with that settlement.

That's where merchants come into play. It was Fuku's winged subordinates in front of me.

"My name is Eusicaa, a family of the winged (Halpurea). Anyway, keep it coming."

I happen to have a merchant visiting the Spider-Legged Man (Alanea) settlement, so I asked Nicea to introduce me.

Those with wings who live their whole lives without settling in the wide woods were merchants delivering specialties in the settlements at the same time as they were an important means of communication connecting the settlements to each other.

For example, the thread of the Spider Leg Man's Alanea, the fangs of the Warcraft brought about by the Fang (Wear Wolf) clan, the jewellery collected by the Longtail (Lizarat) clan, the woodwork dug by the Kolo (Papyrsag) clan, and the iron products processed by the artificial horse (Centaur). They trade the specialties of other clans for the specialties of other clans, which are regarded as leading among the subhuman.

Others are clans of earth scales (tarpidae) that go around places that are difficult for winged people to reach, and even clans of unusual breeds of cattle (minotaurs).

"You'll have something to ask for in the future. Regards."

"Yeah, let's do that. It's good to have more customers."

I nod back at Eusicaa with a grin. White wings growing on its back and feet cleverly fold the bird's sole to give me a compliment. Two large bags lowered from a person's neck, with two arms, and the look of it holding important, reminiscent of a mother holding a child.

She (Eusicaa) stepped up a little bit, grinning as she did.

"By the way, king of goblins. How far are you going to go?

The quality of the laughter that looks up at me from below turns into something cunning.

"If you need me, I can show you..."

"Don't make fun of your guests too much. The Wings at the End of Ore"

It was Nicea who interrupted the conversation between me and Eusicaa. The way you put your arms together and wrinkle between your eyebrows is quite powerful.

"Oh, I'm surprised. Because spiderlegged people are seriously going to make them friends?

"We value faith... you better not trust Eusicaa too much, Goblin King. They play tricks and pranks often"

Apparently, he was going to lead us astray in the woods by saying he was going to give us directions.

"Well, don't bother with that."

"... even so, he is the chief of the winged."

Apparently she felt something disturbing in my gaze. She adds a follow up to Nikaia's words.

"Heh, well, that would be nice. As I said earlier, if you need anything, I will deliver it. Of course, that means after you get the right price."

Laugh glossy and Eusicaa leaves my side.

"I would now like to convene a meeting of the Eight Flags. Will you tell the rest of the clan?"

"... I think Gulfia's dream has been crushed"

The name of the Flaming Subman was definitely Gulfia.

"I hadn't given up yet. I paid the price for it. Never retreat in this matter"

"You're welcome. It was something we had to take care of originally. There are prospects for the future."

If you only turn your gaze to me for a moment, then, in a token, Eusicaa widens her white wings wide.

Turn the wind pressure that rolls into lift and flap into the sky. As he jumped out onto the trees high in the woods, he quickly dwindled in the wind.

"A wingman..."

Gi Zar can also temporarily use the power of the wind to fly through the sky. However, it is temporary and cannot travel long distances or stay for long periods of time. After all, their characteristics with wings can be described as unique.

If you can add all the subhumans to the distribution, that sounds pretty funny.

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It takes about eight days for the meetings of the subpeople to be held. They say it will take some days for the winged (Halpurea) Eushikah to reward them and for the suburbs to spread out in the woods.

In the meantime, I started walking around with my goblins. Then, as we return the assassination Gi Ji Arsil to the Abyss fort, we call on some goblins. It's the scaffold I got at the corner, so I've never moved on to keeping it strengthened.

After sending out Gi Ji, it's a young spider-legged sub who accompanies us on our stroll, whose name is Lukenon.

"I want to know the warcraft that lives around here"

"I have a little something to think about"

Leaving Gi Za behind, we went for a walk around the neighborhood with the guide and surveillance personnel that Nicea had put on.

The natural enemy of the spider-legged man known as the Rock Frog, the blood-sucking butterfly running through the sky (Blood Fly), is known as a vicious thing, but surprisingly, the level of warcraft around here did not seem high.

Anything vicious has been hunted down more aggressively by the subhuman, and now it's not so much left. If you've lived there long enough, it's certainly probably easier for a vicious warcraft to be destroyed...

The rock frog has brown skin with muddy, thin mucus all over the body in a membranous form. He's probably acting in a herd, and it was a herd we met.

Headed by two large rock frogs, there are many rock frogs with small tails to the point of riding in the palm of their hand. If you ask me, do you think the toddlers of rock frogs take that form? They say the tail is nutritious and very tasty.

Train your goblins to defeat their prey.

Cynthia, who was on my shoulder, also tried to hit me, but she seemed to struggle a lot with her little rock frog opponent.

Would you have spoiled it a little too much?

Well, I'm not in a hurry, but you should let me train myself to hunt my prey a little. That's why I didn't interrupt Cynthia's defeat of her prey. He then includes telling the other goblins to stay out of the way.

By the time Cynthia had struggled to defeat the Rock Frog toddler and carried him to me, the sweep of the Rock Frog herd was over. Three normal goblins, led by Gi Daw and Gi Bar, were the ones who tailored the big two, which would be the heads of the herd.

Share the finest meat of rock frogs with the prominent Gi Bars who were active.

It's time for the Normals under Gi Bar to level up. Growth is going well, but it's time to think of a new name... Well, what do we do?

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I thought that scared goblin was gone and restored my peace of mind......

Reconstruction of settlements attacked by humans is now back to normal and work is under way to further expand.

"Buy, where do you put this?

Since that incident, my eyes have improved. [M] After all, I look like a light of hope to the orcs who want a strong leader like Gol Gol.

Try to turn your legs to the voices of the gooeies you hear from afar.

"Feed"

I got caught in the foot by a cobolt staring at me from below.

"It hurts, Mr. Hass!?

"Huss, it doesn't hurt. Feed!"

I don't think that's the problem, but even though you asked me to feed you, I just raised the meat of a triangle pig (triple bore)!

It was in the meantime that they agreed to liberate the southern districts from the frightened goblins, thinking of danger and profit. Thanks to this, we are able to take prey around the rich lake, and our food situation has improved. Giant spiders, natural enemies, also minimize damage by imitating that goblin and hitting it with multiple oaks.

But!

It was the cobolts that are now glued to my feet that met me in that southern venture.

He was originally sheltered by that goblin, but his leader, Mr. Hass, and I can't get over his bad consciousness for some reason from a glance.

Let your eyes dazzle you, who will drool and look at me with those eyes.

Racially, I'm supposed to be the dominant one, but thank you... I don't like it... No, let's be honest. Scary.

From the moment we met, for some reason, we were asked to feed, and when we fed the food without, Kobolt surrounded us in large groups. Being baited on the mouth was, to be honest, horrible enough to be traumatized.

It's not here, so I tried desperately to escape and finally followed him to the settlement about behind me.

From my fellow settlers, I handed out Kobolt! Exactly!

I don't know what they're saying, but the actual power relationship is very dangerous.

I get the illusion that I'm down there. [M] But I'm sure it's not all bad. The food situation is dramatically improving as the Kobolts gather information on prey around them.

"Buy, don't play with Kobolt, help me!

Return to me to the voice of Gooey, who was evolving into an oak leader in the battle ahead.

"Feed!

Though there is little pain in getting bitten... there is something coming spiritually.

"This is a bean..."

"Meat!

The offered beans are kicked in the tail.

Holding my head in my exhaustive cobolt, I share an unwanted emergency meal. Running to the work site sideways Mr. Hass, who clings to an emergency meal as he waves his tail.

I was in the middle of expanding the village. The food situation improved and the enemy disappeared… we were in a breeding season. Our females are prolific. Instead of one giving birth to another like a goblin, the female gives birth to 10 children.

Little enough to ride, young children become adults with fine fangs in roughly 60 days.

Compared to goblins, that growth rate is slow, and once a woman has a child, she has to rest for about a year, so she doesn't have a breeding season that often.

Still, the newborn kids are adorable.

If they all grew up, they'd be smaller in villages by now. So that's why we're expanding. Everyone in the village actively agrees with this, changing the position of the water moat, trying to build a sturdy fence, and trying to imitate the goblins and create pitfalls so that it's okay for humans to attack again.

Dear Gol Gol, I used to make you travel east whenever a new oak was born in the settlement, but I don't think that's too efficient. Whenever a new oak was born, I was letting that happen, and I can see that it's in return, because there's no other oak but ours in that scary goblin residence.

Perhaps the orcs aiming for a new settlement were hit by that scary goblin that snorted.

Then there are two big choices I have to make.

Making the settlements we have today limitless and huge.

The other is to send out so many oaks to build new settlements that they can't pay back.

The settlements today are fortunately blessed with abundant food, and I think they can still feed many of their compatriots. But sooner or later, when a new force comes out of the orc, we have to let the young orc take the lead and live in a group.

To do this, the first thing is to root for life in a group.

If you feel the benefits of being in a lot through civil work, hunting in multiple, etc., then life in nature and in groups should become commonplace.

"Gooey, this rock over here, move to the roots of that tree. Oh, gee, it's nice to mow the grass near Dolaria."

Looking back as he gave the instructions, Mr. Haas of Kobolt walks in my face.

... the peace of my heart is still far away.

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Gi Bar levels are increased.

10 ⇒ 18

Gi-do's level is increased.

63 ⇒ 67

Cynthia's level is increased.

20 ⇒ 30

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