Goblin Kingdom

[Individual Name] Gi Zar Zarkend

[Race] Goblin

[Level] 97

[Class] Spellmaster (Sherman)/Subreader

[Skills Held] "Magic Operation," "Three Verses Chanting," "Chanting Discard," "God's Guide to Wisdom," "Guardian of the Wind," "Believer of the King," "Wind Operation," "Magic Transfer"

[Protect] Fengjin

[Attributes] Wind

[State] Spirit Possession

Exactly. The king has a wide heart inside.

If I tried wanting a private room for research, what I was given was a tenth of the West Metropolitan City area. Well, that might be the best thing. We don't know how to use the city.

For example, the Kingsguards under Gi Gar Larks.

Loyalty to the king is splendid, but with the exception of Gi Gur, the ones Rae says are finally there. Besides, I've been living in the woods and all of a sudden I can't get used to city life.

I still didn't know jumping into fountains and waterways to wash my body would cook fire and cook the warcraft I had picked all over the city...... The blood that was flowing was left untill it rained, and it was emitting a stench.

Faye, the unfavourable fairy clan, also roared with a look like he had chewed up a bitter bug.

"What do you think?

It's fun for watching, but getting caught up in it is terrible hassle. Perhaps my expression would have been the same one that chewed up the bitter bug.

"... we need to improve."

I want you to stop shining your eyes like you found your comrade there.

I don't like fairies.

"Lord Boulder Gi Zar. So, what's that?

At the tip of the finger, the subhuman spiderlegged men (Alanea) are rolling the building in thread. Sure, the king didn't tell the spiderlegged to roll the building around.

Lord Nikaia is a serious woman. But I hear that some spider-legged people do nasty things depending on their mood.

The building was certainly supposed to have been home to a great blood emissary (Leonhart).

"... they tend to prey even on buildings?

I ask him mixed with sarcasm that he should have been under you guys originally, but Faye opens his mouth with no evil at all.

"Lord Schule's relentlessness is troubling too."

If it's your husband, swallow the words that went all the way out to your throat, and shift your gaze to the side, the bulls will destroy the building, and the fairies will be planting trees afterwards.

"Hey."

"Yes?"

"What's that all about?

If you want to plant a tree, you can do it outside. Because it's a human city, it doesn't make sense if you take advantage of it.

"I'm planting trees. Apparently, it's not sunny."

Was this guy, like...

"It's a city built by humans, so we need to make it easier for us to use it."

Faye watches how it goes with a symphony of noses.

"You guys could never live to plant a tree, could you?

"Being alive is not what people hear. You want me to say it's a noble mission. If we can plant our trees and expand our forests, humans narrow their spheres of life, beasts increase, and you are easy to fight. Isn't that right?

Sure, that's a fascinating story, but it's suspicious.

"How many years ago was that?

"Hey, it's only been about eighty years. So this whole neighborhood is turning into a fine forest."

I feel like I'm wearing the wrong word to say change quickly.

After all, a fairy clan is a bad thing.

If I walk away from Faye and wonder where to find my room, I run into the sight of the king's subordinate demon somehow rubbing his body against the building.

"What are you doing?

I recently discovered that the big wolf in this body can communicate with the will, apparently.

"Woe to us, don't come!

I mean, that would be it. Does that mean an indication of the territory? I don't understand it at all, but I guess the sequence between them affects it.

But don't worry, the wolf rubbing against the king will be about you.

"Well, good luck"

"Good luck!"

The gray wolf, called Cynthia by the king, walked away slowly.

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There's a private room in the area I was given. It's wide inside, and the stacked crates are just right for putting things away. A flock of crates that can change height if moved is quite novel. It was something that wasn't in the woods, so if you ask Josh the spear man, he said it was a place called the warehouse.

Wouldn't humans make something interesting inside too?

"Gi Zar, are you there?

As I read through the book I received from Fallon the Fairy Clan, I heard the king calling. Apparently you came all the way to my private room. You don't mind calling me, but that's a disciplined thing.

"Uhm."

"Oh, Gi Zar. What were you doing?

Look into my private room and give the king who tilts his neck a book in his hand, shrugging his shoulders.

"Reading, I'm sorry. Looks like we got in the way."

"You don't have to worry about it. I assume you have business to attend to?

"Um, actually..."

But the king I tried to mention doesn't have the usual hegemony. When you're in front of your enemies, your grandiose, tense breasts seem to be squishing small as well. A mouthful of confident and invincible laughter is not as powerful as trouble. The way he frowned seemed puzzled. The tail, etc., is already fluttering over there, fluttering over here.

What is it, my king?

"Um, actually..."

I don't even have the power to speak out.

What's really going on? Where did that determined king go?!?

No way. Are you sick? Is it a disease that you say weakens your heart? Was there any medication at Gastia's? No, first kuzan then suddenly!?

"... I want you to teach me how to study."

I was told with a mosquito roaring voice. Often I snorted loudly after I was flabbergasted.

If you go to the room where you take the king's affairs and listen, apparently you want to know the letters rather than study.

Oh, my God, then if you say so quickly, I don't have to worry about anything extra.

"Hmmm...... but no thanks"

Teach the troubled and bitter king the basic letters first.

"I see..."

In less than half a day, the King's intelligence in remembering the basic letters can only be described as a boulder.

"You're a boulder king. I didn't know you remembered me better."

"What, because you're a good teacher. Keep it up."

Hmm... Doctor, not bad!

But while I was in the mood, Faye came into the office with a bunch of paperwork.

"Oh, what are you doing? Come on?

"... it won't matter to you"

"I was taught the letters."

Ho, and when I narrow my eyes, I leave a bunch of paperwork.

"I see..."

Compared to me and the king, my gaze seems kind of like a carnivore.

You have to fight back with care.

"The basics are generally, sounds good. Then from now on, usage… is the realm of literature. Lord Gi Za may have some heavy loads."

"... I was just hoping to put up a battle with you for once. Get to the surface!

You unfavorable leprechaun! Unexpectedly gather the power of the wind on the wand. The whispering voice of the Spirit was also apparently rooting for me.

"Good courage. I didn't expect to magically challenge the Fairy Clan to battle!

The wind magic seemed to gather around Faye, who laughed at him.

"Yeah, that's annoying! Break, break!

The king's ruling temporarily deposited our battle.

But Faye.

Watch it one day! It breaks its habitual nose pillar.