Goblin Kingdom

[Race] Goblin

Level 48

[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 felt the difficulty of gathering information between different races.

A heterogeneous race is a completely different distinction. Naturally, humans, or goblins, would be able to make them dive in without difficulty... but it's impossible to get them mixed up. Even reports from winged men released as reconnaissance (Halpurea) do not come closer than a certain distance before the skill of a strong bow pulling human horse clan.

The beginning and end of receiving a report with.

Since the clan of earth scales is used to connect the clan of Nagato (Lizarat) with the clan of Fangs (Ware Wolf), the burden is even more severe. I couldn't fail to question what was in front of me.

"Why are they standing here?

The sight that spreads in front of me is a swarm of tents standing flat in the meadows. And the measures of the trees are strewn around it, whether it is for defense or for the appearance of a human horse clan with a wooden claw reinforced with iron.

They're supposed to be good at fighting on the plains.

No, in anticipation of when this one sieges and launches an attack, does it strike? The distance between the forest and the settlement is not so far apart. It would be about 500 m in a wide area.

I can't read their intentions.

But even so, we should need vaster plots of land to show mobility. Evacuating out of reach of our attacks and launching a one-hit Special Attack makes it easier to use your mobility. Being within reach is just fast-paced.

"... Eusicaa, there's really no hiding them around, is there?

The chief of the winged man shrugging his shoulders grinned.

"I'm not here. He said there's no way he's lying around from the Earthscales, too attentive, is there? They just didn't run away, that's all."

But you didn't run away.

Or maybe it is.

But why... if you're just insulting us, that's fine.

I would like more detailed information... but no, it's no use any more. The siege is almost complete. To block the boundaries with the fairy clan, the fangs and longtails have deployed tribal warriors, and the subhumans and goblins who have been led by Gi Zar are also on the placement.

The miscalculation is that Nikaia remains captured. Is this part of the calculation, Nikaia?

"Eusicaa. I want to send a messenger out to the Humane Horse settlement. Can you ask for it?"

"Can I get a hazard pay?"

"I'll give you as much as you want"

Laughing lusciously, she spread her feathers after listening to her mouth.

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Eusicaa throws a stick of wood wrapped around a white cloth toward the settlement as she moves up the altitude of the arrows to be released. During the negotiations between the Asians, they expressed their desire for a temporary ceasefire to be used.

Eusicaa lowered her altitude, anticipating that she stopped coming after a while shooting an arrow.

Gradually reducing the buoyancy held in the feathers, landing on the ground. Ask grandiously in return for the usual grin of the surrounding Humans and Horses.

"Lord Dyzos is not here? Or have you fallen so hard that you can't even negotiate anymore?

Some human horse tribes flatten their faces in anger but flush it flat, and Eusicaa looks for Daizos. Eventually I found the figure of Daizos coming towards me, drawing other Humane Horse tribes apart.

"What can I do for you now?

"I came as a messenger on the other side."

Daizos frowns at Eusicaa, who bows her head respectfully.

"... okay. This way. Let's hear your mouth."

Entering the second largest house in the settlement, Eusicaa preaches words from the king of Goblin.

Conditions can be described as broken.

One, if you surrender, you will not be guilty of forgiveness.

One thing, let Nicea go.

One, building a joint front against humans.

A condition of surrender was a condition of breaking. But Daisos doesn't shake his head vertically.

"Forgive me or what are you going to do?"

"I can't believe you're strong enough to look at this situation."

Eusicaa puts it in her mouth in a half-assed manner, but Daisos is not frightened.

"Goblins and the like don't fall behind."

"What are you going to do with the rest of the ore? The fangs, the longtails, the armor and, of course, the spider legs are going to fight for it."

"You're a fallen one."

"Or you missed it"

"... maybe"

Eusicaa tries to persuade Daisos to loosen the edge of his mouth again. Until now, at least, we were friends. Even though we split into enemy allies, it's a shame to lose friends.

Erase the smile you can always afford to float away, with a frightened face, frowning.

"I don't know why you hate goblins so much. Sure, they're said to be barbaric, but they didn't look that way."

From his face as chief, Daizos grinned bitterly when he felt that he had become a story as a friend.

"Then shall I also answer as Daizos, not as a chief? We respect the fairies equally. shape and its excesses aside. But they don't have it. Perhaps... if we fight humans with them, our world around the fairy clan will collapse."

Heavy sighing Daizos goes on to say even more.

"I can't let that happen. To the land we live in and to the fairies who gave us the art of living, they will surely strip their fangs."

"That's not necessarily true, is it? The fairies are hostile to humans."

"No, I'm sure they'll strip their fangs. Not so much, fairy decay is hard to cover"

Eusicaa was stunned by the words of Daizos, who sarcastically distorted her mouth.

"Still fighting for the fairies?

Eusicaa's squeezed words have no power.

"On my body is the blood of my great-grandfather, who made a pact with the fairy clan. Until I disobey, the loyalty we have endured is a lie. I can't betray you."

Eusicaa held her head in the thought of the man in front of her that even if she saw corruption just covering her eyes, she would still protect the fairy clan. I want to yell at you with stubborn people. But that's not going to change my mind. Probably a troubled decision.

"... Lord Nicea also told me. Talk to the king of goblins and you'll still make it. As you may be aware, a fairy messenger is staying in this settlement now. Demand a tax contribution. If you think he's safe, there must be room for discussion."

So you didn't run away? No, you couldn't get away with it.

I don't know. It's not a goblin.

Eusicaa, who managed to put it into words, was aware of the thinness of her words.

"No, that one would probably want to use it to have a bargain with the fairy clan. Greed, not to say. If you think about that purpose, you should have more allies."

That's how you lead chaos and collapse to the fairy clan?

"Son of Chaos ghost (Goblin)? We were overloaded after the dream broke."

To Daisos, who laughs lonely, Eusicaa hurt her chest. Gulfia is his brother. Even though my excellent brother and I were a proud seed in our lifetime, we became a troubled seed as a ghost.

"... what are you going to do with the fairy messenger?

"I will always defend myself. It is the decision of the chief to raise and protect the clan. As an individual, I think we have to protect him."

To that subtle difference, Eusicaa gazed at Daizos. Still a young man as a sub. Speaking of humans, 30s to 40s. There would have been a lot of hard work in bringing the clan together as a chief.

"How many times have I thought I'd throw this load out, too?"

Floating is not a grin similar to giving up. It was a kind of laugh that floated around those who decided to take on everything.

"Throw it out and I'll be no longer me. That's why I fight the king of goblins."

Eusicaa had to understand that persuasion was pointless.

"You're an idiot."

"I think so."

In silence falling for a while, while Eusicaa was wondering what to say, Daizos was back in the face of a grim sheikh.

"You were foolish, forget it...... Dizos time is over. A clan of human horses (Centaur), let's make a judgment as chiefs. I give back Lord Eusicaa and Lord Nicea. and apply to the King of Goblins for a duel"

"Duel?"

Daizos nodded to Eusicaa that he could not understand.

"If I win, pull an immediate soldier, and if you win, the Horsemen surrender immediately."

"Are you going to die?

"I told Goblins and others I wouldn't take the delay. Reduce damage to enemy allies and build battles. Nothing more."

"There's no guarantee that that goblin will accept it."

"Then I'll ask you. It would be better if you persuaded that king to reduce the damage to each other and hence to your favorite business."

"... selfish."

"That's what the Humans are for."

"... Where's Nicea?

"I'll have him brought in right away"

Protecting Nicea, Eusicaa walks on the ground and follows the scene.

Eusicaa walks past Daisos with Nikaa. To a friend who will no longer see him, Eusicaa gives him a goodbye word.

"Goodbye, my love"

"Farewell. My dear neighbor."

Words of farewell were small.

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When I check Nikaia's cheap return, I hear from Eusicaa.

"Duel, huh?"

Sure, if that settles it, it'll all fit round.

"Let's take it"

Even for me, I want to minimize the damage.

"And... it looks like a fairy messenger is staying in a Humane Horse settlement. So I was wondering if the Humans couldn't move."

Not the usual, spare grin. Eusicaa looks at me with determination.

"I see."

Think about the treatment of that messenger after winning the fight in your head. If it was meant to be, I guess I should send it back. But I don't have a hand in not using this to negotiate with the fairies. We need restraint to the extent that we can protect ourselves and keep the subpeople out of sight.

"You can't get the fairies into battle."

Sometimes it's about subhumans. If it's just goblins, it's not a big deal.

"King, that duel, I don't even have to bother to let the king out"

As I renew my feelings, the voice of the duel, Gi Za eats me and hangs me.

"I'll get out. You don't have to get yourself a king."

Given the danger, surely, we should leave it to Gi Zar. Hounded enemies don't know what means they're going to use. Sometimes when I was a mid.

But I'm the one who was nominated.

You must be challenged as a king.

"As a king, you must take the challenge, don't you? Avoid it, even if it's dangerous. Why should the king work?"

"... ok"

In the form of inadmissibility, Gi Za acknowledges.

"Prisoner."

Tell the young man of the Humane Horse tribe who had captured him as a prisoner the date of the duel and open him up.

"I'm not gonna take the time"

The next day, I was supposed to get a duel.

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Two men step forward as they watch over Goblins and Subhumans.

One is a man of the Horse Race and one is a king of Goblins. The weapon in your hand is a spear, a long sword. What you see is the wings of the winged.

"With this settlement, put an end to our dispute!

The two men nod at the proclamation to be told, putting up their spears and taking their vows.

"To the winner, glory and reward!

"To the loser, honor and rest!

In the voice to be chanted, there are no hedges of the tribes that were disputing.

"Swear to God of Duels (Yul Basta)!

Two men's weapons were struck out, along with a loudly told voice.

A spear that pokes with the full force of the human horse family, that's the blow that crushes the rock as well. Even the king of Goblins, who is not properly received, is not immune to fatal injuries. The king of Goblin moves to counterattack as he flushes it rather than receives it. It is the black flame given by the Goddess of the Underworld that wraps it around the blade. The black flame that burns down the soul in the underworld burns with the temper of the king of the goblins.

Stepped foot crushes the ground. Fastest and shortest. That sword through the orbit to pass through targets the legs of the sheikhs of the Humane Race. Retract aggressively, striking back instantly.

The sheikhs of the Humane Horse tribe who have read through the aim only minimally avoid the flames of the Underworld and move further into counter-attacks. If you can't poke me once and knock me down, twice or twice, three times if you can't poke me. Continuously rolled out, the tip of the spear has a special intent.

The opening of the body after a slightly admitted attack, while exhausting the thrust of the Special. In that gap, the king of Goblin pushed his sword forcefully. A deadly blow to the arm from the foot. If you are a regular demon, you will be hammered in the arm, and then you will be swung down to take a blow that is supposed to kill you, but the sheikh of the Humanity will retreat and evade only with the power of the pushed legs.

Distance each other and show each other your inner heart and respect for their skill. But each other's enemies. It is polite to slaughter with respect on this occasion.

It was the king of goblins who came forward. Explode the magic vegetable with your back to instantly crush the spear. By the acceleration obtained at the same time, the intermission is crushed to zero. Even if there was no flame in the sword to be wielded, the flash emitted at a supernatural speed should have easily snapped the neck of the Horse Race.

Stunned by the face of the king of goblins. What comes from a long sword in your hand is not the feeling of a severed neck, but of a failed slap of iron. Soon after trembling the tympanic membrane to the sound of ringing iron, he immediately twists himself and falls forward. Immediately afterwards the spears of the Horse clan swoop through the place where the body of the king of Goblin was found with the auspicious wind. Ripping meat, a bone crushing blow passes through the space where the King of Goblins was until a moment ago, and returns to the hand of the chief of the Humane Horse Clan.

Release the spear back in your hand again. But already, the king of Goblin regains his posture and takes the blow.

The battle was one by one.

The king and the sub-people meet. Besides, Gi Zar secretly moved the dolphins of his gestures.

"Attack the settlement of the Humans at once while the king gains victory"

Including, I moved the gestures from where they were dueling to where they were invisible.

Rouger of the clan of Kolo, who blamed him for his appearance, speaks up.

"What are you doing? Lord Gi Zar."

"It's a battle."

"The war ends with this. Win or lose."

Gi Zar shakes his head. It's not rational.

"It can't be anything but a victory over the king. But do the Humans pull back so easily? No! Those who resist will be wounded by the king's victory. It is our role to move to perfect the king's victory"

At the same time that the king triumphs, he occupies the settlement. That's why I'm here. It would be a waste of time and luck, such as waiting for nature and the Humans to descend.

"That, no. Watching your king fight is what makes victory unstoppable."

The mossy methyl rouger was so surprised that he suspected that the goblin he talked about on the way to the march was really the same person. When I marched, I was so innocent that I showed interest in the warcraft I served, the tradition at the end of the ore, my skills, etc.

To be there, just the look of a ruthless man moving to make the victory a sure thing. I can also see verses that are more hypersensitive than necessary. Luger's gaze is also completely separate from what it was when he was innocently showing an interest in the Warcraft. There is coldness, like trespassing, like judging whether you are an enemy or an ally.

"We need to make the victory more, surely, and expand its effects. I'm not going to be such a subordinate, just relying on the king!

"So what happens to the feelings of the Humans? They watch quietly where this duel goes. Trying to entrust everything to God's ruling of duel."

Gi Zar strains his mockery and shakes his head.

"You are corrupt because we depend on God and so on... I do not depend on God and so on. Victory is just for the king!

There is no God in Goblin. There is a God in men, in subhumans, in fairies, but there is no Goblin. Mother Dietna doesn't even exist in the Underworld anymore. Even Artesia, who unifies the underworld, cannot be the mother who produced the goblins. In listening to the subhuman faith and the fairy tribe, only questions about God swelled up in Gi Zar.

Where does the goblin come from and go?

Living in a godless world meant being cut off from the world.

How lonely of a world without things to respect. There's only one person in the world, a lost mindfulness thrown out.

But.

If you're lucky enough to turn forward, there's a king. I'm not the only one facing this loneliness.

Our king is equal to God.

Even if there is no God, there is a king. If so, what can this person do for it?

"Don't you fear God"

To the lounger of the trembling voice, Gi Zar returns a mockery.

"God is already dead. We have no god, only a king."

I can't see it from here, but I get cheers from the subhumans and goblins that besiege the settlement.

Clear your ears, the cheer that lives up to the king's victory.

"Let's go! Occupy the settlement!

Leading the gesture, Gi Zar issued the decree.

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The level of the protagonist increases.

48 ⇒ 53

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