Goblin Kingdom

[Individual Name] Gi Zi

[Race] Goblin

Level 86

[Class] Rare

[Skills Held] Intimidation Roar, Sword Technique C, Open Eyes, Omnivore, Calling

[Protected] None

[Attributes] None

Gi Ji Arsil, the assassin who departed from the subhuman settlement as a messenger to the king of Goblin, had already arrived at the fort of the abyss on the third day after leaving the settlement. Because it was the second time we had returned to the fortress of the abyss, and because the path we had walked had been tampered with. The disturbing branches are removed, and the grass at your feet shows signs of being trampled.

Following a suspicious path, whether it can even be called its beast path, Gi Ji Arsil returns to the fortress of the abyss. It is still extraordinarily easy to walk compared to having no path at all. When he reached the fort without a thing, he asked to see Gi Gar Larks, a nightly goblin who would keep the fort, and communicated the will of the king.

"Would the king like to march?"

Even today and not surprisingly today, Gi Gur chews Gi Ji's words as his own thoughts as he sometimes flies his sharp gaze to the spear-wielding goblins.

"So, how much?

"The king didn't say clearly, but you think the scaffolding is ready."

"I see, then there are soldiers to consolidate the scaffolding. Besides that, we also need soldiers to use hardened scaffolding as a bridge headrests and move further. There are moments in the fight against humans…"

I was worried that the King had not failed to pay attention to the East to Gi Gur, who was evolving to the Night class. Human Words It's not worth believing in the words of the enemy either. I'm guessing the king has given it a certain credit.

I wish I could have toughened the Kobolts more... but the king didn't seem to like it. Doing what the king doesn't like is rethinking leaving his subordinate portion, and Gi Gur thinks of the number of marches to march.

"Eighty. It is our duty to respond to the King to the fullest extent possible."

"Is that so?

"Others should be able to get about forty from the Guidoga clan of Lord Rashka and ten from the Palladuan clan of Lord Alhariha and the Ganra clan of Princess Nasa, respectively. Let's give it a day or so."

"The king will be pleased."

To snort Gi Ji, Gi Gur does one favor.

"Lord Gi Ji Arcyl, I need one favor."

"Whatever."

"Can you explore the east?"

"East...... is it an oak?

"There is, but I really don't think humans are going to back down like this. The king did seem to put his trust in the human language..."

"Don't worry too much, do you?

To the suspicious gaze of Gi Ji, Gi Gur shook his head.

"I do not doubt the king's words. But they're human. You can't be too vigilant. Defeat like this before is not tolerated at the earliest. We have no place left to retreat from. If we lose this place, we lose our place to go."

To Gi Gur's overly serious words, Gi Ji nods.

"Okay. Fortunately, the king has told us to stay here for a while."

"Help. Please."

Asking Gi Ji to scout, Gi Gur worked on the candidacy and organization, as many as 140 big moves. Simply preparing food will be quite a lot. It would ask the Goldba family to calculate the food, which could also be the warehouse number. Together, the young members of the Palladuan clan, who are thorough in their fast paced liaison roles, are quickly sent to run on all sides as a reward to their families.

Who will lead the rest?

And he said unto whom did the king lead?

"No, especially"

When he roars, Gi Gur thinks again. Nothing you say is a testament to the king's trust in himself. You can't betray that trust.

The Noble class, Gi Goo Berbena, the sword god Gi Goo Amatsuki, the ancient beast Gi Gee Old and the mad lion Gi Zoo Luo, are leaving the settlement, whatever the difference between the expansion of forces and the rebellion. If you want me to lead, it means someone of rare class.

─ ─ Speaking of character, would Lord Larshka of the Guidoga family, but if he were to command this many people, would Lord La Gilmi Fisiga, the first-shooter (Gadieta) of the Ganra family, be more deserving? I don't mind Lord Alhariha of the presbytery Palladua.

But they are all those who lead their families.

─ ─ Is that okay as the one who binds us?

I can't judge Gi Gur. If the king wants it, so be it. It was at times like this that I wanted Gi Zoe to be there. Even among the Dolphins, that goblin was a goblin that made everything go around.

Or, gi der. You must have had the power to take charge of the next generation. The spear technique was also outstanding, as was the technique of exploration. It's a waste to make.

"That's stupid."

Face to face, Gi Gur went on to select a goblin on his way.

No, isn't there one? Excellent and reliable goblins.

"Is Gi Ji here?

Gi Gu's Kaoru The power of serious Gi Zi's control is certainly not convenient if you have it at hand. But when it comes to goblins that seem like they can safely take over a hundred goblins to a subhuman settlement without a king, this is the only guy.

"How can I help you?

The sword on his hips and the armor around him make him feel like a warrior. Feeling dependable, Gi Gur asks for a mission to move the goblins.

"GoOrders and Alabah"

Appointing the nodding Gi Zi as the chief of the move, Gi Gur made the training start again. Let the newcomers to the Rare make up for the shortage of Gi Zi.

Hydraulic Lion Gi Bee, Beastman Gi Boo, one-armed Gi Bee. When I called them in, I instructed them to take command of the training.

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Dyzos, the chief of the human horse (Centaur) clan, was returning to his territory using the time the Fang clan was in contact with the king of Goblin.

There was some backwardness in using the mid to buy time, but the fact that his clan was in danger of survival and now staying in the settlement, because some people had to be informed.

"Lord Celsil and Lord Chenin."

I don't have time to tarnish my journey and hope to see who is staying in the settlement of the human horse right now. The Humans were a particularly powerful clan among the subhumans. The number of soldiers that can be defeated is still high because it is a family that fights without distinction between men and women. Though the knowledge accumulated is also a method of oral communication, what has been handed down with cotton goes up to an enormous amount.

It can also be said that there is a difference in power from the other sub-people, given that they have the closest area to the western part where the fairies live. For Daisos, who took such pride in themselves and worked as hard as possible, it's not just every time we bow our heads to others.

"Good, come in."

The house of the most gigantic chief of the Humane Horse tribe was now offered not for Daizos, but for guests.

Two characters appear in the sight of Daisos, who enters with the mischief.

Both have amazingly neat faces, one is magnificent and one is still young. That, too, should have happened, and they were sent from the area where the fairies lived in the west.

It was the magnificent fairy clan who frowned on the dusty Daizos figure. In contrast, the young man seems to have felt something about how Daisos is doing, and he just opens his mouth.

"What the hell happened? Something urgent?

A magnificent man opens his mouth to a young man who opens his eyes and startles.

"Lord Shunan, actually..."

"... what's up. Daizos, is that how you dress to walk out before our nobles?"

After that, I stare at the young man who was called Shunan. Just because the question is who is at the top of the list here, and that the questioning is his own prerogative, Schnan gently lays down his lid in a tight gaze and shuts up.

"Ha, forgive me in case of fire, while it is inappropriate to get out in front of the noble. Lord Celsil."

Hmm, and after a snort, Celsil opens her mouth looking down at Daisos, who kneels down.

"And what can I do for you?

"Run away from this settlement now"

"What? What are you talking about?

Moving his brilliant eyebrows, Celsil inquired again.

"At the end of the ore, other than ours and the Fang Clan, was bewitched by goblins. We'll attack this settlement sooner or later."

A moment of silence was due to a failure to understand its meaning.

"... the goblins?

Yes, by the king of Goblins coming from the east.

"─ Idiots, take the rest of the day off!!

Daisos' advice is swallowed up by Sersil's angry voice.

"But"

Even Schnan, who tried to get his mouth out of the side, acts like an object of hatred, and Celsil turns her anger.

"You don't really get that kind of bullshit to Lord Shunan, do you?

Celsil, staring hatefully, had lost room to accept the words of others.

"Goblin, you say it's goblin? vulgar, nasty, dirty, that goblin bitch!

Can't the words alone stop the anger, Celsil stood up from the chair and proceeded to step on the floor until before Daisos, who drooped his neck.

"We can still trust that humans have attacked us! Great, it would be an excuse for not collecting taxes well"

"No, never like that"

"I don't hear any excuses!

Trying to bounce off Daisos' words, Celsil sits back in his chair frustrated when he declares.

"I'm not moving here until you pay my taxes."

To Celsil's proclamation, Schnan frowns as troubled.

"... I understand. Okay, in this."

Celsil's mockery was thrown at Daisos' back like he was depressed.

"Isn't that too much? It's painful with them. Even when it comes to taxes, it's goodwill from them. Never impose..."

To Chenin's words, Celsil laughs with her nose.

"Lord Schnan, deputy patrol ambassador. The Orthodox Angel is this Celsil."

"Ha, I know that..."

"Then blah! Let's not make an extra mouthful. Brother, I would like you to stop interfering with your duties wearing it because you are part of the Sage Council."

"I never meant to, and I didn't say it. But not now."

"Subhumans, etc., borrowers at times. Then it's natural to pay the rent. What's wrong with making a demand for it"

"Lord Celsil, you have said too much."

Hmm, and Celsil laughing with her nose. Sighing not to hear, Shunan gets up and goes outside.

"To which? Lord Shunan."

"I'm coming around."

"Well, I don't know what else to do if I can sell it to a sub."

Deciding not to listen to Sersil, Schnan followed Daizos.

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Lord Dyzos.

Schnan spoke up on the back of Daizos, who rushed to give instructions to the settlers.

"This is Lord Shunan. Excuse me earlier."

"No, that's this dialogue. Please forgive me about Lord Celsil."

"No. Nor can we force Lord Celsil to be angry. I was incredible at first, too. But..."

"So it's true."

Schnann speaks to the chief of the Humane Horse clan, who breaks his horse's leg and kneels.

"Yes, that goblin king is cunning. By calling for a joint front to man, we incite our sense of crisis, shaking by force and sweet words with skill."

"I meant goblins from the east, but surely the oaks didn't live there?

Dizos remained drooling, in awe of the knowledge of the youth in front of him. The fairy family's knowledge extends to the environment around us. Well, it was an unexpected pleasure for Dyzos to say that the young man was a respected fairy tribe and would care about his own settlement.

"Yes, indeed. But Oak hasn't shown up at all lately. Or maybe that goblin has been destroyed."

"So much..."

A fright mixes with a calm voice

"Yes, but don't worry. Lord Chenin and Lord Celsil will always be our protector."

"Don't push too hard. If you want to compete with the rest of the ore, you have the means to ask for harmony even if you offer us."

"Terrible. If I give you the goblin, that's what I can't face my ancestors."

"I'm sorry to bother you while you're busy. If there's anything you can do, don't hesitate to say it."

"I don't mind anything, and I'm sorry. Please, rest easy."

Encouraged by a dyzous dripping down his neck, Schnann turned back on his heel.

"If you have to, you have to protect yourself by shielding yourself."

Dyzos, with a firm resolve, was in the midst of a battle.

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One room for King Ashtar to take the executive.

That space, which drained anything of a liturgical nature, was now packed by two men.

"... Scarlet Maiden, you seem to have a pretty good reputation"

Ashtar de Germion. Sitting at the apex of the kingdom of Germion, a military state, the King of Dignity nodded satisfactorily to the achievements written in the report.

"Yes, the adventurers had a splash of money."

Quietly answered is Gowen Laneed, the Iron Arm Knight. Since their defeat in the woods, these two friends have approached rapidly. For the two of us with a vision, the seriousness of our defeat in the woods, the emerging threat, was enough to make us realize that we cannot overcome it unless we put our hands together with each other.

Almost before his defeat in the woods, Gowen did not attempt to lead to the king's capital, but after his battle in the woods, he was aggressively approaching the king. No, it's more accurate like I had to.

If we are to fight the demons, we must borrow the strength of our presence in the king's capital. Only your own hand-held force is possible if you just prevent it, but still one day you will be unable to prevent it.

The high fertility of goblins was, at last, famous. Seize women of other races, get them pregnant and increase their offspring. For this reason, the area was touched to refrain from female outings, and the frequency of security patrols was increased. But just finding the occasional warcraft gushing out of the adjacent vast woods is a lot of hard work.

"Hmm, when is it going to be a thing?

Asked is something different from what is in the realm in my head. It's about a scarlet maiden and a knight who gets two names.

"The reputation in the north is quite something. Hopefully we'll get fame in the west or south next."

Ashtar closes his eyes when he entertains the feather pen at hand as he envisions it.

"I think I'm heading south. Let them head under the knight of the amputation. And you'll need a chain around your neck. It has to be a sweet chain."

What will it take to connect that knight to this country?

"First of all, are you from a relative? Let's gather information."

"Uhm."

Nodding King Ashtar's gaze sharpens and he deserves to weigh Gowen's bottom.

"That's not all."

"Yes, I would like you to allow me to build a colonial city"

"Colonial City"?

A colonial city that serves as a base for conquest activities. In times of war, as a fortress, in times of peace, as the centre of politics, the construction of a base that lays down its roots in the area to be conquered. Naturally it takes a huge budget and manpower.

Ashtar closes his eyes again to Gowen seeking that leave. The height of the threat from the west and Gowen's power accordingly. And loyalty. There are many things to put on the scale.

And the presence of a demon with cunning wisdom. If you believe Gowen's words, it is no longer easy to crusade demons, etc.

It's a war against demons.

"... let's be good. Fortunately, the northern front is in our favor due to the return of Storm Knight Garland. I don't mind letting him refrain from offensive now and then. The south is often filled with knights of both ends after the knights of Lei Xun have fallen out."

It is a matter of premise that friendship is preserved with the eastern Shreddinist nation.

It should be noted that we need time to control the barbarians in the north. Lei Xun's knight's loose front hole, a knight with two broken knights showed the lion's vigour and managed to rebuild it. It was Ashtar's view at this time that he would take a breath.

"We must advance west to fight and kick the demons."

If we have manpower and a budget, the economy will be revitalized. If the economy is to be revitalized, people get together and tax revenues go up. If you use that to prepare for battle, you will also have your soldiers serviced.

Ashtar also rode Gowen's approach, which looked at many aspects. The construction of the city is also a measure to keep the soldiers from resting. Repeating only the same training is not going to work.

The grace of a deep and vast forest, in my hands.

The battle between man and demon continued to strike a cloth stone for the next battle.