Goblin Kingdom

[Individual Name] Fan Fan

[Race] Soil Scale (Talpieta)

Level 81

[Class] Chiefs/Hardest Claws

[Skills held] "Cave dwellers"

[Enhancement] Moonlight Goddess

[Attributes] Night

Goblin's king has traveled west for a few days...... fans are attending the Eight Flags conference. The seat is also open to the presence of a tall goblin named Gi Zar Zarquand, the spellman, as a neighbor representative.

What was being discussed at the meeting was about interacting with goblins. Beyond forming alliances against humans, working with goblins is bound to be necessary. It was neither subhuman nor Goblin's representative who had a sweet fantasy of working together immediately.

There is no problem in recognizing the current situation. Yeah, it's no problem.

The meeting is partitioned by Nikaa, the Spiderlegged Man. Fans are secretaries. The secretary is great. For how long, after the chancellor, it's great.

"So there's no one against having an AC per se, is there? Who's going next?"

Nikaia is serious. I'm more serious than a fan.

There's no fun in the meeting. Luger's grandfather and others in the clan of Kohlo are in the boat. My head is still going to pull into the armor.

Worse yet, cowheads. Snoring enough to echo in the conference hall. But my eyes are open. Scary.

The fangs... no. Not a lot of things. He's shaving his bones. Nasty.

I guess nobody blames the cowman, the fangs, because we all know it's useless to say it. It's that one, and I can't handle it because I'm surprisingly reliant on it.

Tianos, the new head of the Humane Horse Clan, was angry at first, then frightened, and finally about to cry. Well, I'm used to it. I think I'm more patient than Daisos. That one was angry right from the start. I was completely angry. Yeah.

While fans were portraying the meeting, the meeting was progressing.

Soon, Nikaa and Eusicaa of the winged have done it.

Eusicaa has also been depressed lately, so I guess she needs to exhale the stress. I argue with Nicea as usual as I repair my white feathers.

The Longtail clan is as shadowy as ever. I wish it had disappeared as it was. You have two necks, or you just have to tell me which way.

Whoa, I made a mistake. Draw a double line on the picture drawn in the minutes of the meeting. It's dangerous. If you don't take it seriously, Nicea will piss you off.

In the meantime, the Goblin lord Gi Za rises.

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When I ear to Nikaia, she leaves the conference room.

Fans were stunned when they sneaked a peek at Nicea's expression.

Dyeing thin cheeks!?

NIKEA!? Fans pushed to death a scream that was about to leak unexpectedly.

That's great, fan fan! Isn't this a big case here? Fans will have to portray the scene of the shock they witnessed as a secretary.

But if the memory of the fans is certain, the Kings of Nicea and Goblin should have been good friends. Yeah, definitely.

And what to say...... triangle around Nicea!?

Here, cocksucker, cocksucker!

Not really, just calm down, fan! Have you also seen the Moonlight Goddess (Vardina)? Woohoo, forgive the disturbing fans.

It's okay, it's okay. Fans are calm, calm. Let's sort out the situation again.

The king of goblins and Nikaia are close. Yeah, we're good. Fans... I'm calm.

Lord Gi Zar and Nikaia are close. Yeah, yeah, we're good. Fan fan...... I'm still fine.

You think I'm gonna tie this?

The triangle... can, ah... ru.

Here we are, Koboltowowowoo!

No. It's goblins!

Isn't it tough? Awesome find!

Triangle around Nicea even though they say it burns just between the fae!!!!

Nicea is held by the king's successful arms, but there is no king. In the meantime Nikaa is snuggled up by Lord Gi Zar with cool eyes!!

Nicea I can't defy from my position as a chief!! But I'm sure he's not the kind of king to stick to weaknesses! You must understand that position and whisper love gently. What a trick. No, no, no!

Yes, and Lord Gi Zar is driven by jealousy, knowing such a relationship between the two.

The king belongs to himself!

Ha!?

This is, this is ah!

Forbidden, forbidden... the realm of demons that should not be touched. A bottomless swamp that you'll never get out of once you get in. No, fan. Fan, if you step in there, you'll never get the light of day again...

At some point, Lord Gi Zar is back in his seat.

Sometimes, while flying a sharp glance at Nicea, Nicea also flickers......

This is for sure, for God's sake. Definitely not. No.

Nikaa threatened. You're under your usual serious mask, you're gripping your weakness!?

How outrageous not to be forced there...... But no more, what about this heartbeat on my chest that squeals!? Forgive me, Nicea, fans are bad kids. I still know my friend's predicament, but I still get stuck. Fans are bad kids. Bad boy...... but no! Don't stop. Okay, no.

I'm sure Lord Gi Za will force you after this!?

My thoughts on the king all the way, I was compelled by Lord Gi Zar, but Lord Gi Zar also sincerely has thoughts on the king... making the king sin too oooooooooooooooo.

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turned back to the sensation of being grabbed by a stiff shoulder, there was a figure of Nikaia floating with blue muscles.

"What are you drawing... Fan Lord"

Reality is tough. Nikaa, a poor maiden among fan fans just now, is grabbing the shoulders of fan fans with the kind of force that Auga is benevolent about.

"The outcome of the meeting."

"This is it?

Honestly nod.

"Lord Fan... who asked me to paint. The secretary must be written in letters."

Nikaa overlooks what fans have drawn.

"This is the precious piece of paper we are getting in trade from the fairy clan..."

Nikaa frowns. It is very embarrassing to see one's work. But could Nikaia be happy? Fans are confident.

"In the meantime, let's get Lord Fan ready for a new piece of paper. Do you mind?"

"Okay. What's this?"

Confidence, but it's also not vulgar to offer this if Nicea wants it. Fans are reflecting.

"I have no idea what you're drawing. Let's just have them take it home."

Fan fans, shocked......

It's a secret that I wept alone in my bunk after the meeting.

I was confident......

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Cave Residents

⇒ Easily dig through the soil.

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