Goblin Kingdom

[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" (Lv1) Oak King "Buy" (Lv82)

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

I divided the assembled goblins into two parts. A herd led directly by me and a herd led by the magician Gi the Zarkend. The settlements of the Humans (Centaur) appear to be made from trees and animal skins in the meadows to the west from the settlement of the Spiderlegged (Alanea).

The total population does not reach 500 degrees. The iron workmanship is a specialty, making hunting a living tribe for food. They used to live around here, both goblins and oaks, but the oak drove them to the coarse east, and the goblins were so overwhelmed that they hunted them down. It is to say that it was Daizos' grandfather, the current chief of the Humane Horse clan, who showed a thousand activities against the goblins pushing in numbers.

It seems that there is interaction with the fairy clan through the supply of iron, and it is also influential to set up settlements closest to them. The prey has bows and spears, and the spears have as heavy a blow as the heavy cavalry of the human race, and the bow is famous as the clan that can draw the strongest bow of the subhuman.

Race-specific skills include “rigidity”. If it were to be a chief class, that rigidity built up by running around the meadows would be enough to smash a stone crab that should be a warcraft with bare hands?

"So very troublesome..."

The mouth of the young man of the clan of earth scales, who was put on our guide, seemed unaware of resting. Three days after we left. The young man's mouth in front of him never stops the momentum.

The clan of earth scales swim in the ground. It was unspeakable how to just put your head out and dig through the soft dirt like swimming.

"We're going into a tall meadow area, so please be careful. The Humans are in the first place..."

Until now, we have not lost sight of the earthly scaly youth because we have proceeded through the roots of the great trees and through the barely growing grass, but if we are to enter the tall grasslands, we could lose sight of them. If you look at it, the grass in front of you will be knocked down in a row and made your way.

Well, you look fine. And then, if you proceed with caution around the perimeter, you won't have a problem.

"Gi Bar, explore the terrain ahead. If there's anything suspicious, bring it in."

Courtesy of Gi Bar advances the tall grass. A grass as tall as mine blocks my sight and I can't see past it. Spread the goblins around the unit in pairs of three (three-man cells) and alert them.

Let it proceed while keeping a constant distance with the main unit, worried that there will be no detachment, and proceed. The meadows are also halfway past, screaming from before.

"King, enemy attack!

In response to Gi Bar's voice, pull out the sword.

"Stiffen up the perimeter! Pick up what's coming!

On the spears of the Humans who break grass and pop up, they play with their swords. It's a heavy blow. It is not often a mistake to say more than one another with a human heavy-duty cavalry. Then comes the giant body of the Humans and Horses. It's easy to tell when it comes to the upper body of a human being in the lower body of a horse, but its size is equal to mine or bigger than mine.

Attract the sword you played to hand and avoid squeezing your half and putting it on your horseshoe. At the same time, strike a blow from behind towards the leg.

After an undisputed attack, the human horse's body hides in the grass.

"What's on alert, speak up and let them know we're approaching!

You're at a disadvantage. No, from this terrain, there are worse things.

grip the tall grass around you and squeeze it in your hand. The worst happens to my eyelids when I touch it. A plant without water and air, what if, here, a single arrow of fire sticks out?

We're stuck in a burning flame.

I don't know what they're after. But... let's just expect the worst.

When I commanded the goblins who were stretching around me, I regained my sword.

The terrain is favourable to the man-made tribe exercising manoeuvre. Our masses have already broken into the meadow halfway through. Will they feed their enemies if they stop here?

I turned to the back with my first hand. I didn't think you were morale enough to raid me. To recover, you have to move anything from this place. If we stay poorly, won't we fit in with their measures?

In the rear, the human horse's temper alternates with the screaming of goblins.

Travel in density, or this one disperse the main unit and let it run to a grassy cut.

"Spread out in triplets! Aim for each slice of meadow!

Perhaps the enemy's aim is to tear this one to the grass. Whatever happens, you must avoid it. If you fit into the enemy's thoughts, they'll take the lead and all you have to do is pull you in sloppily. Even if it's somewhat forceful here, it takes back the lead.

"As soon as we find the enemy, we're doomed!

First, get out of the meadow. If you can defeat an enemy in the process, you've never crossed it.

"Run!!

Under my decree, about sixty goblins and spider legs ran out of the grass.

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"Goblins let the herd splash?

The assault force, led by the young Darkitania, was overlooking its battlefield from the highlands overlooking the grasslands.

"Can't stand our offense anymore, or do we have a goal"

It was a darkitania in my mind, but I couldn't capture their intentions.

More than anything.

"... no, I can't help thinking about enemy thoughts etc. If you've become each, that's your chance to perish!

When you connect the arrow, you squeeze the strong bow and release it into the sky.

"I'm leaving, too! Cut out one of them."

Ringing in the sky, the sound of an arrow.

Using that signal as an opportunity, the Humans and Horses scattered across the grass move out.

The excitement of hunting prey had a fierce grin on Darkitania's face. Running down the slopes all at once, he enters the tall grassland. It took the form of an accidental encounter, but if it was one-on-one, I would never take a pull on a goblin or anything like that.

There is not much power in the clan to kick the goblins.

Darkitania pushed towards the light she had seen.

Here and there in the meadows, the fury of the goblins and the Humans echoes. It was only in the beginning that the Humans seemed to prevail, as expected, but over time, unlike Darkitania's expectations, the Humans screamed more.

When I poke at the goblin I found it, I try to hook it up without slipping through and pierce the shoulder of the goblin.

"Nu 'uo!"

In an attempt to put it on his horseshoe, he now approached one goblin, but he is deflected at the spot where he is. On the contrary, with the sword in his hand, he cuts it back as he tries. Pull out the spear and run into the grass without stopping. Something bitter spreads in my mouth without knowing how to handle it that I couldn't defeat.

I haven't even killed the goblin I knocked down earlier. Any place that seems to be minimally fatal has been protected. Something cold runs on Darkitania's back at the move, when goblins.

"No, this should be it!

Separate it from your own mistake because you are young. Again, look for prey.

Run the meadow once now and find the goblins. Now there's one red and three green.

"You're the commander!? Take that neck!

Keep the swinging spear and pounce it on the red goblin.

"Out of place, beating teh"

Orders the nearby goblins to stick it in toward Darkitania, whether it will or not.

"All of you, little one!

On both hands of red goblins, spears and swords. Throw the spear in your hand towards Darkitania, while holding the long sword and keeping yourself low, closer. To the much accuracy of the spear that flew in front of him, Darkitania had to turn the swinging spear to defense.

"Null Zo!

Anger from the foot. It was the blood blowing out of his flank and the sword of the red goblin to be shaken off that captured him in sight as he rushed through.

"Come on!"

Then he pushes and kills the pain that strikes him, and now he tries to feel it all over again. But there were three more goblins waiting in front of me. Get what you can and hit Darkitania all at once. Shake off the sword that strikes you, the spear, and the axe with one spear, and go back into the meadow.

Darkitania, covered in blood all over her body, looks around with rough breath and relieves herself. Those goblins are not following us.

Darkitania, who bracketed Taka that there was no big deal, such as goblins, was wrapping her tongue around the collaboration of goblins who crossed spears only for a moment now.

"Not good."

Originally his operation is made on the assumption that if he is one-on-one, he will never be beaten by goblins. The only way that would push it off so far is that the premise of the operation was wrong in the first place.

When you squeeze a strong bow, you grab an arrow and release two arrows toward the sky.

"Retreat."

Otherwise, it could be annihilated by goblins. I'm not afraid of death. But I couldn't bear to die in vain.

I myself just stepped out to get out of the grass, and I went to meet a black, giant goblin.

"My bad luck."

Put up the spear quietly. Intimidation incomparable with earlier red goblins, etc. It is the black flame that is wrapped around the sword. The three horns that fight against heaven, the tail that hits the ground, are so successful that they can be seen as goblins.

But you can't lose.

Step out with full force on your legs kicking into the ground. A spear that sticks out of place. A blow aimed at the throat of a black goblin is squeezed at an incredible rate and at the same time a black flame looms in front of you.

The flames of the underworld calling for death flashed. I felt like taking my own life away.

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If I escaped the grassland and checked the number of goblins, the wounded would be 8, and the dead would be none. The number of enemies taken against is about five. There is one human horse who was taken prisoner. Other than that, they ran away.

They took off the worst crisis.

I try to hit the captive Humane Horse tribe with questions, but I can't really talk to each other.

Should I say they're not going to understand this one? You barbaric goblin, and all you get is curse.

"That's a hassle."

Sigh at the barren work as you sigh.

"... Um, then let me ask you a question?

It was Serena, the fairy clan, who called out to me.

"Ask Shmere and the Spider-Legged Man to accompany you. And then I'll leave that Horseman to you."

"Well, to be hostile, it's something I'm used to."

But I feel a little depressed when I wonder if the same barren interactions will continue with the Humans and Horses ahead. Will you kill them all so they don't rot?

To that fierce imagination, I smile bitterly and lid with reason.

It's a stupid idea. My actions now are the focus of attention of the subordinates, one by one. We have to make them admit that we can trust them and trust them before they put their lives on the line.

"Pay close attention to restraint."

I went to see how the wounded were, including tough on my goblins.

Nothing was only goblins who were injured, spider legged men who were crossing goblins, were also wounded by the assault of the human-man race, which could be considered indiscriminate. Even if it's a secret herb, give the wounded what just crushed the grass, and return to the Spider-Legged Settlement what you can walk on your own. Let Guidoga's goblins carry back what you can't walk to the settlement.

"Kings, Kimas on departure"

"Well, then we're leaving."

It's an unexpected move of the Horse Race. You're gonna cut the front with this one and bump into it? Or buy some time to escape. But either way, there's a human race that let them get away. Consider this move grabbed by your opponent. You didn't follow the fire meter, but you're only going to take an operation that just hits you from the front?

With this difference in numbers, I don't know what you're going to do... I can't really read their behavior.

But.

"If you crush it early, you'll be done for nothing no matter what you set me up with"

Quick is what we need.

When I finished dealing with the wounded, I told the herd I would increase my forward speed.

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Increases the level of the protagonist.

45 ⇒ 48

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