Goblin Kingdom

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Among the holy knights who guard the kingdom of Germion, the one in charge of the south is the knight Shivala, the double-knight, and the Shigeye Gize. Together, they had left the impending Kushins from the south, and even hosted refugees.

"I finally got a paragraph on the reception of refugees, but what do we do with this pile of paperwork? Gisele, I'm sick because my stomach hurts."

"─ Whatever. I understand. It is awkward to know that your lord is a man who works hard while saying so in his mouth."

"That's fine, but what do you say we talk while we stick the blade up your throat? One wrong step and you're dead."

"Whatever, Lord Seavala, there will be no difficulty in avoiding it to this extent. Look, like this!

A blade that was stuck to his throat was stuck out as it pierced Seavala's throat, but his reflex nerves made it. Seavala opens her mouth as she senses a cold sweat flowing through her back.

"... Was there anything that made you grumpy?

"What kind of, awkward work doesn't bring personal feelings into the doctrine. While the awkward are sucking on paperwork for the reception of refugees, making a scene with the soldiers by saying it's a feast of victory, pulling out the squire that the awkward were eyeing, being scratched from the side for the opportunity to strike a single ride because of it, and at the end of the day speaking intimately with Lord Chen, a florist who liked the awkward... the awkward. I don't give a damn."

Seavala's eyes swim in the words of Gisele, who has too many thoughts.

"Come on, Lord Seavalla."

On the tip of the sword to be offered, Seavala was pressurized.

Gisele is a man's platter with half of this year's 30. Full of energy, one eye, both named after the other, has an eyelid with a design. Though it does not extend to Gowen, as it tells the story of that war history, which cannot be missed by saying war, the face that leaves a number of scars is so smiling that it is no more now.

Using a song knife from the East, the body is one head higher than the soldiers in line. That smile, which was likely to be mistaken for a good uncle, was obviously laughing only at the muscles of his face.

Seavala, another southern general against, is a young holy knight who welcomes 29 this year. Born into the family of a small nobleman in the kingdom, though not to Gene, he put himself in the army to eat. A long, popular golden hair in the kingdom, with a good face in reputation as a beautiful man.

With its large character, the popularity of mainly women competes for one or two in the kingdom.

Together with the dishonorable nicknames "natural enemies of husbands with wives and daughters" and "knights of amputation who tear apart couples”, he is a Dada man who floats in every city he goes to, beginning with Wang Du.

"Okay, because I get it! I hope you get rid of the noisy stuff. I'll do my job properly. And you're not guilty because you haven't gotten your hands on Noah the Florist yet!?

"Ugh, even though I say I'm awkward and I've never called you by name!

From behind Gisele's narrowed eyes, the flames of anger look tyrological.

"Wow, wow!?

Seavala desperately avoided the cutting edge of the song knife, which was protruded again.

"Nooo...... Again, you lack sleep. My sword muscles are blunt."

"Sounds like it. Sleep deprivation is an enemy of strength."

Seavala, who also slept well last night, trembles at the cold of Gisele's gaze, directed with a smile on her face.

"Okay, awkward. Let me get my first sleep in three days. No doubt, the job will be done. Lord Seavala."

"Of course."

"Awkward I foolishly think that's not the case, but if the work hasn't always progressed when the awkward person wakes up..."

Soon, Gisele's song knife, which was housed in the sheath, is loosely pulled out. The glow of a song knife, reflecting the sun entering the room and glowing demonically, illuminates Gisele's face.

That's exactly where Gisele laughed at the look on the face of the living demon itself.

At ease, Seavala sighed at Gisele leaving the room in a haunted gait.

"You're too serious, thank you."

As such, we must do something about the work that has been piled up in front of us.

"I'm in an unfortunate shape..."

He looks like a jerk and cleans up the first, second and paperwork. And when I plugged it into the fifth sheet, Sheevara's complexion changed in an instant.

"Reinforcements requested... from Lord Gowen?

As I go on reading the contents, I am stunned by the contents.

"What day is it now!?

When I hit my desk and stood up, I called my men up with a riddle of voices that seemed even separate from normal.

"Wake Lord Gisele up. Then urgently summon more than a platoon leader of the army! For non-patrol soldiers, get dressed and wait in the barracks!

Tongue-in-cheek at his rushing away men, Seavala heads to her desk again.

"From here on out, as we head west... the path through... we have to let the villages touch us. What about defense?

"Lord Seavala..."

"Lord Gisele, take this!

Gisele, who was creating the look of a demon crawling out of the bottom of the underworld, receives a letter and confirms its contents with disapproval to the attitude of Seavala in the face of the Holy Knight.

"Lord Gowen has asked for reinforcements... but this day..."

"Probably in chaos during an enemy attack."

"Oh, my God!

Gisele, whose drowsiness blew away, discussed the two future moves with Seavala.

Three days later, Western Rescue Army 400, headed by Seavala, left from the south.

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"Yeah, damn it! Hurry, hurry!

There's a bunch of people walking through the dark woods.

"Whatever it takes, Oyaji, at this rate!

"I'm an idiot not to think I'm going to be late for my covenant with the King!

The leading goblin swings the used spear vertically and horizontally to scratch and run the branches looming in front of him. That speed is enough to stun even the Black Tiger serving the Palladua Goblin.

The goblins who chase him out of breath behind him, too, all the gains in their hands have been used. A single, bigger goblin than the leading goblin known as a jerk wields an axe and kicks his ass.

"What do you mean, you're late?" Run! "

Turn around and scold the rare, even more normal, goblins who are still running late.

Geez, geez, make a noisy noise and follow the goblins each running in the lead.

"No!?

He's been a warcraft for a long time!

The leading goblin I noticed almost simultaneously and the goblin behind me.

"I'll finish it as it slips through! If you stand in the way of this gi zu luo, I will not forgive you! Go on, Vedo!

Running the four-handed monkey (forearm) in front of you does not slow down while in sight. It is a vicious warcraft with four arms and attacking prey in a group.

During that time Gi Zu jumped in without any hesitation. Attract the spear that was scratching the branches to hand, and three jump in to set it up.

Two four-handed monkeys also jump on a tree and one takes the attitude of saying they will intercept on the ground. If you jump up, two people will attack you from overhead. But if the top two get their attention, they can't avoid the bottom one.

Sara four-handed monkeys also use tools. A monkey on the tree set up the spear of a rough shredded tree, and one on the ground threw a stone that had fallen to the ground towards Gi Zu.

Just twisting the thrown stone around his neck, Gi Zu runs towards one of the earthly ones.

"Gahhhhhh!"

A four-handed monkey raises a voice of intimidation, letting his arm say something and shaking his arm up. Measure the mistake and attack to shake it off. But the blow that swept Xiaozhi away like a storm did not even scratch Gi Zu.

Gi Zu leaps over his sweeping arm.

Step on the head of the four-handed monkey on the ground and set your aim on the two on the trees that come down.

"Guruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Poke the spear that was pulling at hand toward the one torso that comes down. A wooden spear just roughly scraped crossed Gi Zu's used iron spear, and Gi Zu's iron spear pierced the torso of the four-hand monkey so that it was sucked in.

From there, another four-handed monkey comes down and waves the spear with a stab in his torso at his fingertips. He was a spear wielded only by his arm strength, but with every penetrating four-handed monkey body, he succeeds in engaging a falling monkey and breaking his posture.

"Yeah, it's a waste of time!

Getting off to the ground and pulling through the spear, Gi Zu rushes straight through without even looking back at the enemy.

"Back off, you guys!

Shortly after, Zoo Vedo runs in heavy footsteps. Strike the brainy of a four-handed monkey that was made a stepping stone and blurred with its battle axe, strike a sharp blow to the four-handed monkey that was even more disoriented, and follow after Gi Zu.

More goblins, who followed them from behind, thoughtfully strike a four-handed monkey and leave.

After they all passed by, only corpses remained that turned out to be bluff cloths.

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Yuan, who defends the colonial city, was plagued by goblin raids these days. It was only on the first day that the goblins attacked us during the day, but when they found it difficult to climb the walls of the colonial cities, they switched that twitch to night.

In the human eye, which cannot foresee the night, it is nevertheless disadvantageous at night. Even the Tiger Bow (Barista) doesn't make sense unless it hits.

The Goblins are burying the walls. Neither the Yuans nor the defensemen are holding hands. During the day, a firecracker is set up outside the walls, and at night, light it up and secure the light source. I've seen them shoot at the goblins coming to crush it, but in the attack I still know they're coming, the results are not good.

Besides, night howling was also an issue.

Warcraft howls make livestock anxious. Even when he was inside the walls, reports had risen that livestock were nervous about the voice of the warcraft barking at night.

Livestock as a workforce is something that must be found in colonial cities.

Yuan, who is forced to live a reversal day and night these days, closed his congested eyes and rubbed his eyebrows between them.

"Captain, the oil is ready."

"Good. I'll show the goblins what I can see."

If you say you can't see the darkness of the night, you can make it visible to him. No matter how deep the nostalgia of the God of Night (Ya Jans) is, the power of the God of Fire (Rodu) is stronger than anything else.

At night, in anticipation of the deliberate presence of the forest, Yuan prepared the fire with oil, and a bow. Arranged above the walls, you can see the goblins hidden in the wings of the Dark Goddess (Weldona) as thin.

"Oil, no!

An array of archers lined up behind Yuan greases his throat. It's as simple as wrapping burning wood around the back of a shaft.

"Fire, put!

A man with a bonfire runs the entire archer. Fire lit one after the other in the downward direction.

"Stand up... let go!

Fire arrows that cleave the darkness of the night curve down. Fire arrows landing on the ground flame the wood behind them, illuminating their surroundings instead of pine lights. Yuan laughed distorting the edge of his mouth at the appearance of the dewy goblins and oaks.

And when the archers check that curve, this time they stare at the normal arrows and release them into the night sky.

They launched a simultaneous attack on the dewy goblins.

"Machine bow (barista) good aim!

To that voice, Yuan orders the firing without interrupting his hair.

"Shoot!"

From a string that was squeezed to its limit, a giant arrow was released to shoot the goblins, piercing a hoist over the head of the oak, causing them to scream.

You gave up the offense, and Yuan put his arms around the retreating goblins and dropped them off.

"You can't lose. Until Master Gowen gets here!

Turn to the cheering soldiers and raise your voice.

"Well done! Tonight is our victory!

Morale on the part of colonial cities remains high.

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Looking up at the sister moon hidden in the clouds, La Gilmi Fisiga put her arms together. Because a successful operation in the last few days ended in failure.

"That's exactly what I'm going to deal with."

To the words of Bui, king of oaks, Gilmi nods silently.

"Do they still have a minute to compare wisdom to humans?

A burning fire over the walls, and it is probably the enemy commander who looks small. Staring into the shadow, Gilmi asked Bui.

"It's one way to say force attack..."

"The king will not want it. This one is only Yang Dynamic"

"That's right. Then..."

"But isn't it sexually unfit to say you're still losing?

I feel like I've been glanced at in the back of my mind, and Buy lays down his gaze.

"You're probably buried."

"Yeah, I do, though"

It was yesterday that buried the closest to the forest and made it accessible. It was somewhat removed during the day today, but the human side fears an attack by Goblins and others. Not much has been done to remove it with its main hips. It may be a little hard to walk, but if it stays that way, it shouldn't be crossable either.

"Let's get all the Chieftain classes together once."

Gilmi returns his gaze to Buy with a certain determination.

"I'll knock that outer wall down"

With a strong will in his eyes, Gilmi tapped Bui's shoulder and disappeared into the back of the woods.