Goblin Kingdom

[Individual Name] L'Itagne Organdia

[Race] Human

Level 78

[Occupation] Awesome Adventurer/Subreader

[Skills Held] "Axe Arm", "Axe B +", "Bat's Eye", "Bad Handiwork", "Hundred Ghosts Crusade"

[Protected] None

[Attributes] None

Damn.

I didn't believe in God, but that's why I didn't do this. What did we do? From that dirty alley, you crawled up, risked your life to make money, and you climbed this far because of it.

Touri's brother is dead, too.

He had a bad time pushing a serious injury and fighting to miss us. Yab, you doctor bastard, you're doing the best you can, and you're not the best you can do without help.

Both my brother, Gash, and my disciple, Connery, all died during a long escape.

Damn. Why not?

Why did they all leave me?

It was just six days ago that we took the survivors into the abandoned village of Fenice. Where are you now, you Webbles dagger motherfuckers? They're after us.

There are only about forty more young guys left.

Until a year ago, there were 300 fighter groups alone. It was an elite blood alliance. The only thing that's following me is the kids who don't want to go if this place is gone.

Experienced people are the ones who died trying to get us out of here. Ever since Puell's princess disappeared, the newcomers' educators were me, so inevitably I had to take care of them.

That's why I survived.

Damn, brother...... Touri's brother. How did he end up dead?

We told you that each and every one of us is a feather to freedom, and that it means flying to freedom to bind us up high... that's what you told us.

But why did you die first?

You're no different than a stray. Pick up the kids, raise them, and manage to walk under the torso of God of Fire (Rodu) in public. That's how I've been growing for the last ten years or so.

"It's a meal, brother of L'Itagne. Kirina's guy."

Sophia brings the bread to me, glittering with the map.

"Oh, you guys ate?

"Of course, sir."

You're a bad liar. My eyes are swimming.

"I'm not in the mood to eat. You, eat it."

"So!

"You just have to shut up and eat."

Sophia drops back with her bread when she is in a strong condition. Damn, a Puel princess would have given him a kinder word at a time like this.

I don't know how to handle kids.

I complain about my hunger, I ache. Ignore my belly and stare at the map. Is the southern border consolidated? Security is certain if we go as far as the Shreddinist country, so the situation will be able to improve a little......

I wish I could pull straight out to the west, but naturally the west will be consolidated. For example, we have to tighten the borders of other countries….

The south, where the forest spreads, and the north, where the wasteland spreads.

I'm not good at grabbing heads, like Touri's brother or Puel's princess. I'd feel more comfortable waving my arms on the front line at any time. What cause...

"Brother, enemy attack!

"Wake them all up! Use the building as a shield and stop it!

Run Nodding Sophia and take her own battle axe.

Damn it! Webbles shitheads! I'll kill you!

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Midnight raids are the way cowardly assassins deserve to be.

But they're not the only ones with a raw hatred and a night's eye!

"Sophia, Kirina, cover with a bow!

"Roger that!

Let the guys whose eyes work at night cover me, too, and I'll come forward.

"... you still had the big guy left. It's L'Itagne, the proud arm! Five gold coins are coming out!

"Hiha!

Turn the battle axe against the assassin, who laughed like a pull. The count is twenty in the bill.

"Ha, that's chocolate. Don't take the captain for a flight into freedom!

Play the dagger with the gunlet that can be thrown at the same time as you step out and keep going. I just confirmed to the enemy coming from left and right that an arrow of cover will pierce him, shaking off the battle axe.

The head of an enemy that cracks like a pomegranate. Break the siege by shielding the headless corpse as it thrust straight into its body.

"Do it! Kill him!

You dickheads!

Preventing a dagger that can be thrown with a corpse on his shoulder, he storms back where the enemy is solidifying.

"Don't harden up!

"Hi-"

Crush the screaming chimp's head, sever from the other three shoulders that were solidifying to his chest, and throw down the shield that was on his shoulders to seal the enemy's movements.

Pull the axe out of the enemy's body in that gap and wave the battle axe toward the new enemy.

You don't have to think about the prospects ahead, or about your dead buddies, just while they're raging. Now just think about how to defeat your enemies.

I barked at the same time that the blood was on my face.

"Damn it!!

I was dealing with a warcraft, but somehow I became better at human opponents. Raise your gaze and head for about three assassins again. When I get into the nostalgia of one of the people who's been cut off, I punch him in the nose with a gunlet. At the same time, he flashed with both hands on the battle axe he had erected with one hand.

I snap off the heads of two frightened people and see a stop blow at one of the groaning ones.

"Shit... that's not gonna help. That's them"

The head of a flickering enemy enters your eyes.

"Then come on!

Shake off the pieces of meat on the axe and forward again, making sure the arrows for restraint fly from behind and stick straight in. But did you get drunk on the smell of enemy blood, or were you alarmed?

"Go!"

Two of the assassins come forward. Trying to cut off the guys with the long sword.

"An idiot! Let go!"

Completely delayed in responding to sniping from blind spots. He was slammed by shootings involving every enemy ally. The two assassins who were in front of me died firstly in the shooting, and were in an offensive position, and I get that arrow shortly before I stop.

Damn, there's an outside way!

One on the shoulder and one on the left flank, an arrow stabbed him, but he couldn't stop his leg.

I was able to make my way. This is the only place to win!

"Grrrrrr!

Squeeze your voice and keep going. Cut off his flashing enemies and smack him in the head like a commander.

I couldn't afford to hunt down enemies who scream and flee.

Damn, my vision's getting darker. They poison...

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"You must be L'Itagne, you've been bad here a long time."

Oh, this guy hears a nostalgic voice even though he thinks it's an old dream.

Brother, Tulli's brother.

"Ah? Who is it?

Then this is me when I was a dick. So it's the surface. It was me when I was rotting, every day I couldn't find hope in my rotten eyes.

That's right. In that case, I got hit by a bump... This guy has enemies. Uh, I was reminded.

"... okay, is it?

Oh, look. Yes, it was also at this time that I met the Princess of Puel. I remember him following me like a chick, calling me a leader about Touri's brother.

That's when I... Oh, yeah. Silly story, I thought this was the princess.

Absolutely hilarious. I've never tried a real princess.

"You're a big man."

My brother beat me to death and I fell. He looked down on me uncommonly, I remember the face of the princess of Puel well. The windy golden hair, the jewel-like eyes were all intrigued and moving.

A puer princess who was looking at me with a curious, but slightly frightened look.

Now that I think about it, maybe I was distracted by the princess.

The only good thing about this fucking life that I'm proud of is that I would have met that guy. It's only good to say that I didn't involve that guy in such a rotten feud, the only salvation.

"As promised, I'll have you in our house. L'Itagne... Hey, Puel, take care of yourself!

"Yes!? Me!?

"I'm appointing you as the newcomer's education officer from today on."

"I didn't ask!

"I made it now!

To my luxuriously laughing brother, the princess of Puell, with her troubled face, holds my head in her lap.

It's called a knee pillow. Look, my face is red.

"Somewhere, is it painful?

That would be a stupid question. This way, it's harder to find places that don't hurt.

"No, hey..."

The only woman I knew was the Night Eagle Woman, the first princess I thought was beautiful. I couldn't find the words well, but there's something mean about boys.

"Shall I introduce myself? I, Puel Sinforua, have been taking care of my leader for six days now."

"... L'Itagne"

The princess of Puell smiled at me with an otherwise indescribable smile, not expecting me to think of such poetic wording as blooming flowers.

Where was the place one day after a few days?

I don't remember, but it was a good sunny day.

"Don't you have a last name in L'Itagne?

"Let's see, Gorotsuki is just as good as having a name."

"Really?

I tried to get into the flight to freedom and I was given a place to live. I slipped out of that alley and went out into the sun.

"Well, I'll give you my last name"

"No, that's fine. I don't have to worry about it."

"That's not true. My fairies take great care of their ancestors."

She caresses my head gently when I sit next to the princess of Puel.

"L'Itagne got a daughter-in-law, made a child, and the child got a daughter-in-law again... and that connection is the last name. So important!"

If you don't have parents, you don't have brothers. For me, who had nothing to do with family at all, the only people I could call family were those flying to freedom.

"Uh-huh... how about a kind person (organdia)?

"No, make it even cooler."

She smiles at me as I tell her.

"I know it. L'Itagne uses her salary to treat her new kid."

"Oh, that's..."

I was in a hurry. I didn't think there was a guy watching. The flight to freedom had welcomed a number of stray children as full blood allies. I guess I was looking at myself once.

Back then, I endured the twist.

"So gentle (organdia), at least that's what I'd call it."

I liked Puell's princess. I don't know what a big man might think is weak, but he was.

But that guy's gaze was always after Touri's brother.

I knew it.

So I was trying not to think about it. Me and the princess are completely different. Because even this way of calling me, even if I don't, I can't contain my feelings.

In fact, the princess of Puel was special.

Can I say I'm a military teacher, if I had followed that guy's instructions in the fight, I wouldn't have lost first.

We've been flying to freedom for ten years.

Touri's brother was "The Wings of the Pioneer." Puel's princess had a big name for "The Moon of Silence." I got two embarrassing names too, but I guess they kept the flight to freedom.

That guy gave me an irreplaceable warmth for anything.

So when he went back to the woods, I was sad but somewhere. I know too much about the ugliness of human strife.

I didn't have a sweet fantasy of going on for a long time.

So I gladly sent it out.

Be happy, Princess of Puel.

That's all I'm supposed to be... the general thrust of my flight to freedom.

The rest of them, I'll take care of it. Hey, whatever you did to bandits, you'll manage to protect the kids.

So at least in your dreams, sometimes it's okay, let me hear the princess......

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"Shit..."

"L'Itagne's brother!

"Let it go."

Causes a painful body. Seeing the color of Zhu all over the wrapped bandage, he recalled that speaking of which he had been shot.

"How long have you been asleep? What's going on, Sophia?"

"Ah, yes. My brother was asleep only for about a day. There have been no raids from Webbles' dagger since then. Kirina's on reconnaissance right now."

"Right... who's coming back?

"About an hour away."

"All right, get up to speed. If they find out where they are, they will definitely come. I'm going to slip before then."

But my brother, he's hurt.

"Dude, it's not even fart to this extent. What the hell do you think you are, Mr. Rittany?"

I managed to smile even though it was tight.

Hurry up. Uh. If I can get my attitude in order, next time, hey.

Hence, there is a sound of something hitting the closed door, which increases tension all at once in the room. When signaled by gaze, Sophia slightly opens the door as she asks around.

"Kirina!

"Damn...... sorry, brother! They put it on me!

Shortly after that, Kirina jumps in, who was putting him out in the room for reconnaissance. Two arrows pierce his back, and angry flames swirl inside his chest at the constant appearance of Kirina.

"Bastard......"

Blood runs while you look at it, dyeing her back.

"It's a response. Buy some time!

On my instructions, I shoot an arrow through the window around Sophia.

"Brother,... sorry. Oh, kiddo."

No longer, I guess you're blind, too. I'll hold her hand back reaching for the void.

"Oh, I'm fine. Your brother is a proud L'Itagne. This level of hema, I don't know!

Your breath gets thinner gradually. Damn. Damn. I'm not even getting old. You're a kid.

"Ah, to... no. Me, me... oh, no..."

That's how one more life disappeared in my arms.

When you grip a small hand of disappearing temperature hard and burn that temperature to your heart, you wear skin armor. Power is back in the hand that holds the battle axe.

I won't forgive you, I won't forgive you. Son of a bitch!