Goblin Kingdom

Tabernacle ◇ Ten Thousand Miles North, Holding Dusk (Part I)

[Solid Name] Gi-Go-Amatsuki

[Race] Goblin

Level 2

[Class] Duke Vagrant Swordsman

[Skills Held] "Sword Technique A -" Purple Electric Sword "," Discernment "," Sign Perception "," Insight "," Testimony of Swordhawk "," Heaven and Earth of Silence "," Warrior of War "

[Guardianship] Sword God (La Barusa)

[Attributes] None

[Conditional anomaly] "Pledge of No Kill", "Erosion of the Sword God"

Gi Goh is on the defensive side of the Snowy Ghost (Yugshiva) attack, which leaps like a snowfield. Even if I wanted to attack him, an overly evil scaffold was tying his actions. A deep snowfield that reaches your knees absorbs the force that steps in and slows down the speed of the jump.

Now it was difficult to turn to an attack.

"Mr. Gi-Go!

Even for Josh, the conditions are the same. He took a defensive stance with a deep snow build-up and his enemy's incredible physical abilities in full force.

"Don't put your hands on me!

But among them, the look on Gi-Go's face is never dark. No, rather, watch the movement of the enemy jumping on the snow with a more joyful look on his face than any other. Let the white fur coat soak in the wind, and the snowsmoke rising enemies set their aim for Gi-Go.

As if a carnivorous bird going to the sky were going for its prey, running around the perimeter of Gi-Go, it accelerates at once. Tearing up the rising snow smoke, a song knife, as long as its height, sticks out to pierce Gi-Go.

In contrast, Gi-Go flashed and jumped the snow on the scaffold.

I can't catch up at speed.

Only intercept on this occasion, for example, and ready to go, Gi Goh points a blade at the attacking enemy. The dull glow of the song knife used reflects the glow of the torso of the god of fire (Rodu).

"Come!"

Drop your hips deep and point your body at the enemy. Sleep the blade you were pointing at and take a stand so that you don't see a crooked knife from the enemy. Josh breathed into Gi-Go's temper to cover his entire body. If you're a warcraft or a demon, you're about to hesitate to advance without fear for the temper of Gi-Go.

But the snowghost headed for Gi-Go, instead of slowing down, gave it ambition and accelerated.

"Lwwwwwwwww!!

I raise the unique roar of the snow ghost and just say ten more steps to the distance of Gi-Go, swinging the song knife across one letter. The rising snow smoke hides the figure of the snow ghost again, covering the figure of Gi Go.

"Damn!?

The snow, judging him to be on the enemy's side, Josh moves his legs as he rushes to the side of Gi-Go. Snow fields are enemy battlefields. I was still remembering the stupidity of fighting there.

It has a ghost face and boasts an unmatched strength on the snow. That's why they're called Snow Ghosts.

Was it sweet?

It was just after the fiercely ringing sound of a sword trident that Josh's vision of moving his legs with regret showed a snowy ghost jumping out of the snow smoke.

Snow ghosts who keep their distance from the momentum they have advanced and Gi Go, who royally stands in the midst of paying off the snow. Leaking an cheap sigh at his survival, Josh calls on Gi Go.

"Mr. Gi-Go! Let's leave. Minutes are too bad!

I still can't even chase them.

"Withdrawal? Josh, the purpose of our journey is now in front of us!

Meet strong enemies! Containing the inner sword god, he stands before the king again.

"But!

This enemy is strong. To Josh's raised voice, Gi Go shakes his head with his gaze fixed on the enemy. The enemy waved his sword three times in convenience with an earlier sword trident. The speed and sharpness of the sword wielded far exceeded Gi-Go's expectations, as if to mock Gi-Go, who had thought of the barely counterattack. It was barely possible to prevent it until twice. The third sword tip has plundered Gi-Go's arm and still makes him bleed.

"Don't say anything! Stronger enemies, harder to hope for!

Without taking a glimpse of the blood flowing, Gi-Go eats up his teeth and then exhales thinly. He concentrated his consciousness in order to use the God of the Sleeping Sword in himself.

Conscious of nature without too much force, Gi-Go's attitude reminds him of the illusion that he is even bigger than he was earlier in his temper.

Stop it or let it fight like this. Josh was lost in judgment.

Indeed, Gi-Go's warfare seems to be more fulfilling than anything I've ever seen. But still... if I turned my gaze to the snowghost, the lightness would remain intact and I would start walking again to hear the gap.

It's too dangerous!

An unusual sense of compression, as if they were poking at the tip of the blade of the escape. Josh and I have cut ties with several enemies as gladiator slaves, slashing and laying low demons and warcraft, but still never met a being that would give us so much pressure.

"If you don't make up your mind, you might have to"

Worst case scenario, I need to crack in to even try to get resentment from Gi Go. Pull out the dagger provided behind the box and measure the distance ready to throw at any time.

You can't let him die here. And myself, I can't die in this place. Because Gi Go and Josh have a place to go back.

I apologized to Gi Go with all my heart and asked him how the snow ghost came out.

A snowy ghost that was swirling around Gi-Go but running like that makes his gaze slightly Josh. But after a moment, Snow Ghost approaches Gi Go as he runs to Zigzag to alert Josh.

Josh stuffed the distance as he tongued over the snowghost's behavior.

Only a handsome snowy ghost moves around to divert his aim. Hard to hit with most arms.

Gi Go, on the other hand, was narrowing his eyes, just wondering if he was closing his eyes to the impending snow ghost. He waited forgetting to even breathe to concentrate his consciousness to the extreme and allow his enemies to make it.

The moment the body of a snowghost enters just in time, it breaks the silence so far and Gi-Go barks like a fiery fire.

"Grrrrrrrrrr!"

"Luuuuuuaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!"

The opposing snowghost also punches a song knife into Gi-Go with a tearing temper.

The bursting temper and blade sword scatter a spark over the snowfield. Without a Snowghost sword at a speed greater than that, he misses the blade and power over his head, breaking the snow from the state he hides in his body. At the same time, he steps on the snowfield and taps his sword overhead into Gi-Go's head.

But Gi-Go also draws the sword he rolls out to hand and takes an impending blow. The whispering voice of the Sword God is cut off to teach the enemy's sword orbit, and the arms of war that have been piling up make Gi Go's body correspond to the sword muscle demanded by the Sword God.

Gi-Go's blow from the war prevention to the offense again. Stopping, ignoring the enemy's sword that has lost momentum, once again flashes for the enemy's neck when you bring back a song knife in reverse. An inevitable orbit, supposed to be a blow to the intent, but the snowghost goes further up.

Gi-Go's speed of pulling back the song knife to distract the rolling blow is sharp enough to outpace even Gowen once was. Pulling back a song knife that is about the length of his body in an instant, he flies a blow that was aimed at his throat, and vice versa, a blow that rests on his hip aimed at Gi-Go's throat.

Similar attacks are repeated over and over again.

The number of times it has been cut with one or two already exceeds twenty. Josh didn't know that in the recent intervals between both sides, the pause and the mutilation would be repeated so many times.

Due to their intense and close proximity to each other, Josh's arms also threaten to put a dagger on Gi-Go. I wanted to make a definitive gap, but I couldn't even find that gap.

An attack similar to the crossing was interrupted because the snow ghost took a distance.

There are countless fine wounds, although fatal injuries do not lead to each other, more than twenty times exposing their lives under a white blade with all their might. Rough breathing gi go and snow ghost. The breath that exhales from each other becomes white and smoke and disappears into a wind-blown snowfield.

Josh leaks his breath of relief by making sure Gi-Go is safe, and sees the shoulders of a fiercely rising and falling snowghost and understands the arrival of an opportune opportunity.

"Forgive me. Mr. Gi-Go!"

Apologizing small, Josh threw the dagger in his hand at the snow ghost. Throw the toss on the ground, five of them standing with both hands.

"Josh!"

Even if the blaming voice comes from Gi-Go, it doesn't stop Josh from acting. Snow ghosts shaking their bodies violently are taken by the snow in an attempt to jump off the spot in an attack from an unexpected direction.

Josh throws five more daggers in pursuit when he feels a slight sign from the snow ghost. Now is a good time to be draining your strength in the fight against Gi Go. Josh, who felt that way, throws a dagger indifferently.

But the ghosts on the snow were not soft enough to lose their lives, either, to the extent that they attacked from a distance. It was also for a moment that I broke down my attitude, and when I jumped on the snow again, I cut off an approaching dagger in the air with a flash of a song knife.

Snow ghosts leaping backwards trying to distance themselves from Josh shake their bodies violently again as they land on the ground. More chase daggers pour down on snowghosts as if they were suffering from something. Waking up his body with a crooked knife as his wand, he flashed again and slammed off an approaching dagger, but whether he had lost focus or not, one of them had plundered the feet of a snowghost and forced him to bleed.

Bleeding drains the health of snowghosts even more.

Where five more daggers were sent, the earlier majesty had no shadow to see and the snow ghost supported the body trembling with the sword on its cane.

"You are too dangerous! We should die here."

If the next blow is inevitable, Josh throws a dagger in both hands.

But it was either that or the gi-go that bounced off the dagger that was supposed to be able to tailor the snow ghost this time.

"Mr. Gi-Go!? What!?

"Josh, that's enough!

Sheltered by snow ghosts, Gi-Go can't play all of Josh's daggers, but faces Josh with some sticking out at his body.

"Colour..."

Push and kill the distressed voice, pull out the dagger, and throw it down the snowfield.

"He's too dangerous an opponent to shelter!

It was Josh approaching the snow draw Gi Go, but Gi Go turns his gaze behind him without saying anything. There, the figure of a snowy ghost falling unconscious.

"... if you slaughtered a female, you don't have a face to match the king"

"... eh?

The face peering from the face of the ghost belonged to a flattering young woman.

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Back half a day ago with a snowghost in a cave where Gi Goes and the others had a snowstorm, Gi Goes lets the reluctant Josh treat the snowghost. I wondered if I had gone outside for a little while myself, and I had come with a large, bright white, hairy lizard.

To a dissatisfied Josh, Gi-Go suggests trying to support dinner.

"I let you restrain me."

If you turned your gaze to the snowghost, the injured place was tightly bandaged with medicinal herbs and even made to the bed with the blankets and gathered ingredients that you have carried even more carefully. He bracketed his uninjured hand with rope and had his body covered with a blanket to combat the cold.

"That's sweet."

To Gi-Go jumping up his eyebrows, Josh emphasised his displeasure by squeaking his nose.

"Well, we've taken up the weapon, and the worst we can do is challenge you two, and you'll be fine"

When you start a fire, fill the pan with water and take the Snow Lizard (Snow Lizard) in Gi-Go's hand. While sighing, Gi Go slightly raised one cheek and gave a thin grin to Josh as he prepared his meal with his accustomed hand.

Turn your gaze and you'll see the song knife that the Snow Ghost woman was using. To be used with a woman's fine arms, it was an unsuitable substitute. Gradually, the time of the God of Fire was drawing to an end, and after dusk, the time of the God of Night (Ya Jans) was wrapping around.

At night, it was time to practice the song, a routine for one and one. That doesn't change if a strong enemy called Snow Ghost is sleeping on the side.

Songs spoken in ancient language are hometown songs. Josh sings and shows it once, and Gi Go imitates it and speaks out. Josh points out the wrong place and sings it again from the beginning.

The evening is late, but tonight's Dark Goddess (Weldona) wings are weakened by the twin sisters' red moon (Elvey Navy) on their faces. The red moon dyes the snowfields and the singing echoes into the cave in the silence that sucks in the sound.

"Take the land of your homeland (Canmallorud), remember (Leanbaa). Little sky wind (Rabekastoria), take this thought with you (Vesugini) (Chukeru)"

To the low singing of Gi-Go, Josh corrects his mistake with a laugh.

"You pronounce it a little differently. Here's the thing...... good? Remember the land of my homeland? The wind of the sky. (Harbekastoria) Take this thought with you. (Vesugini)"

Uhm, and gi go roaring and starting over.

After correcting it slightly, it gradually becomes as much as it can ask. Nodding satisfactorily, Josh laughs.

"That's good. You might be able to become a bard after a while of practice."

"I see, then, as a songmaster, I'll give you your name."

"Give me a break about that. I want to avoid it if I can throw stones."

Nature and air loosen for light mouth rewards.

"But what is it?"

If you turn your gaze toward a sleeping snow ghost in the back, Gi Go grabs his jaw and thinks.

"I didn't think the famous snow ghost was a female. I thought it was only by defeating a strong male..."

"It wouldn't be realistic to ask her to show us where the settlement is... They're belligerent people who look at us and all of a sudden attack us."

To a sighing Josh, gi go with a twist on his neck. To be honest, Josh wasn't so hesitant to kill a snowghost woman. When the gladiator was a slave, he slashed her relentlessly. I have no reason to hesitate, especially because I'm a woman.

The problem would be that Gi Go has already lost his mind about it. For him, who is a goblin, a female is one to be guarded weakly. There are exceptions like Princess Nassa, but she's not the one to point the blade at as common sense.

─ ─ Do you want me to force you to crack your mouth, even by torture?

At the end of Josh's gaze over noisy thoughts is the sleeping face of the woman who took the mask away.

"Hmm?"

Josh, who felt slightly uncomfortable with his sleeping face, had eyes with a woman who opened his eyes properly the moment he tried to get closer.

"Rabayar!? Ghernoea!"

When she screams in the northern language, the woman looks at herself in order to wake up her body. On that hand restrained, he gives a hurried look, and when he bounces off the blanket, he tries to stand up at once, shaking and coughing about, he kneels on the spot.

"You don't seem to say cold...... Is it some kind of disease?"

With a sharp gaze at the woman, Josh, who lays a grunt, turns his gaze slightly to Gi-Go, to her cough, who does not stop. Let's knock it off, at the tip of his gaze toward it, Gi Go gets up with a frown only for a moment and approaches the woman unconstitutionally.

"Hey, Mr. Gi-Go, it's dangerous! They could bite!

"You don't have to worry"

Gi Go looks down at the woman as she forcibly suppresses her cough and comes to the sight of a woman roaring. I didn't realize it when I was running on the snow, but when I try this, the difference in height between Gi Go and the Snow Ghost is as much as two heads. The woman's head is only around Gi-Go's neck.

The woman tries to slip through the gi-go she offers her hand to grab the woman, and stops the movement to the cough that has sprung up again on her back. Having caught a woman without difficulty, Gi-Go throws a blanket when she throws a woman who coughs up in a rampage onto her impromptu sleeping table.

"Don't move. We're gonna cut our lives short."

That's all I'm saying, walk towards the entrance and sit next to Josh again.

"I also felt it when I was fighting, but that bitch is sick. It's a shame. But if I hadn't, I would have been decapitated by now."

She was the woman who watched Josh and Gi Go to be vigilant for a while, but eventually seemed unconscious. Put the quieter woman to sleep on the impromptu sleeping table again and hang the blanket, Gi-Go turns back to Josh.

"Can you cure that girl's illness?

"I'm not a doctor..."

Josh didn't ask what he would do to heal. Thing is, I see a lot of favorite aspects about relationships, Gi Go. I guess I'll let you go anyway.

Even as Josh, it's hard to sleep around with a daughter like this around. I just want to let go and get some sleep.

"Can I see the herbs in your hand?

Taking the herbs offered, Josh started sorting the herbs.

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Divide up some herbs and crush them. Mix the moonlight grass together with the herb handed to you by Gi-Go and dissolve in water.

"Well, is this what it is"

Slightly add a lunar glimpse to the combination of herbs previously taught by the traveling pharmacist.

"What makes you feel better and then..."

Pours medicine into the mouth of a sleeping snowghost. Josh exhales as if relieved by a snowy ghost who unconsciously swallows his medicine.

"Is it going to heal?

"I don't know yet, well, isn't it best to let them rest and eat something nutritious?

Josh leaves Snow Ghost, even though he thinks it's an unusual answer.

"I see..."

Gi Go thinks for a while, takes the sword and goes outside.

"I'm going hunting"

"Take care."

Nodding, Gi-Go disappears into the snowfield. In the hands of Gi-Go, who came back some time later, a carnivorous bird was gripped.

"Is this good?

"It'll be enough."

When the carnivorous bird is quickly swallowed and his guts removed, the snow is dissolved and rinsed clean with water. When stabbed in an iron needle, it comes down to the fire and sears.

Where the surface is slightly scorched, cut, serve on a plate, and place near a snow ghost with the fried herb.

"Well, if you're hungry, you'll eat. If possible, you should eat it while it's warm."

Laughing limply, Josh leaves the snow ghost side.

"Well, let's eat this one too"

Nodding Gi-Go and Josh also move on to dinner. At night I went out and sang a song, and if you went back, the meal I had served on the plate was clean and refreshing. I can laugh bitterly at that and pull the plate in. One day after those days lasted about six days, a snowghost was up from his bunk.

"Oh, since you've had enough of your illness?

"... Shokuji, Kansha"

One and one looked at the snowghost woman staring straight at Gi-Go and Josh in boring words.

"Do you understand the words?"

"Minami, Kotoba, Sko"

A snowghost woman with long silver hair in one behind her, bows her head.

"Tanomi, Al"

"Please, sir?

Slowly Josh repeated the woman's words, and the snowghost woman nodded.

"Kusuri, hosi. Ichizoku, Sku"

"Drugs to save the clan......?

Gi Go and Josh face to face.

"Can you make something that awesome"

Josh shakes his head honestly to the words of Gi-Go as he was impressed.

"But this is a herb everywhere..."

That's how I remember the moonlight grass handed to me by Gi Go. Speaking of which, I finally put in that grass that I don't normally get in.

"This is it? No way. Just about a pinch?

Josh drops his gaze and frowns at the moonlight grass, which still does not lose its bluish freshness.

"Tanom, sole, ichizoku, sku!

Snow ghost woman desperately spinning words, trying to rub her head on the ground.

"What shall we do?

"Just give it to me. I don't get sick."

"Hmm."

Josh, who thinks about it, offers the woman a medicine bag with herbs.

"Unfortunately, that's all we have now. I probably don't know how much of a clan you're referring to, but there won't be enough."

Speak slowly for a woman who dares not speak freely, Josh. A woman's face stained with despair as she understands and sees the meaning of words.

"So let me and Mr. Gi-Go go to your settlement. And I'll make you some herbs there. So what do you say?

The face of a woman who was stained with despair was creased and distorted, tears spilled from her eyes.

"Yes, Ga and U"

Josh grinned bitterly at the woman who conveyed his gratitude with the utmost words of boredom.

"Oh, boy. Has your hobby moved?

Scratching his head, he turns back to Gi-Go.

"Is that a good thing to say?

"Whatever."

To the nodding gi go, Josh narrowed his eyes.