Goblin Kingdom

The assassins, led by Bertazar the Spear, finally breathe a sigh of relief as they head out through the dark woods at noon. After getting out of the group of Western fortifications protected by Garland, it was because he was marching as far as possible for the remaining villages of people.

On the plains near the fort, a greater number of warcraft than before were trekking, mixed and chaotic with warcraft that had never been seen since entering the forest.

It would be Bertazar's precise instructions and proof of the strength they possess that cut through it and through the forest zone without lacking as one.

"If we get this far, we'll be a little later to the nearest village."

Nearly ten adventurers nod at Bertazar confirming the map. Bertazar was a prudent character. Finding the nearest village does not immediately translate into action, but first sees how it goes from the outside.

But some denounced the Bertazar's actions as cowardly. Especially among the young adventurers, the atmosphere spread from fatigue, which kept walking in the woods without day or night, to entering the village early to rest.

We can't use fire because we're infiltrating enemy territory. To minimize luggage, food water and other dangerous animals, known as warcraft, roam around in addition to the harsh environment in which local procurement is commonplace.

This makes it weirder that I don't remember mental fatigue.

Though he has progressed while taking turns resting, the dissatisfaction of the young adventurers turned to Bertazar, the leader in sight. But I know what Bertazar is capable of with them. Before we leave, we are all witnessing the strangulation of a busy young adventurer.

But there are certainly some of those who are unhappy with the desire to come this far.

Goblin's trekking western waters have already entered. When it comes to goblins that occupy villages, it is goblins. No matter how many, what can be done about it?

The goblins he imagines are normal to rare goblins. Besides, there is no control, nothing less than a barbarian who wears something that can't even be described as bad protective equipment or weapons.

to such a thing. They didn't understand why Bertazar would be so cautious, and they believed that the defeat of the Western Lords was due to Gowen's incompetence.

Having felt the rise in dissatisfaction without putting it to words, Bertazar makes one suggestion to the adventurers who have led the village in front.

"From here on out, you'd better act differently"

It took the form of a proposal. That was an order.

"Anyone who is dissatisfied with the way I do it, who wants to monopolize the handles on their own, doesn't mind having another action taken. I'm going to let you keep your handles to yourself."

When you take on a short spear, you pack your bags and turn your back on the adventurers who have not yet decided to leave.

"It would be helpful if you ran straight into the fort on your way home. What, just a couple of days to get there. If we're lucky, we'll survive."

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It's been a long time since my sister and brother had time to talk slowly in some settlements within the West End.

"Sister, I may not..."

"Oh, you're so pessimistic."

Shmere laughs lightly and slaps on its back at Josh's ever-greater atmosphere, entrusted with running the slave. Josh, who was working to identify the suitability of slaves and divide them everywhere, had to make adjustments to their salaries and their holidays as soon as it was over.

The slave belongs to the king of Goblin, who owns the West Capital, so to speak. I don't know about the statutory laws of man, but at least in the western waters ruled by the Goblins, man is considered to be the property of the king of Suku and is kept at a certain distance.

Josh, who is gaining trust from his former position as a slave and from the king of Goblin, had begun to operate his slave at the king's request. But to say that you run a slave consisting of 400 people is completely different from Goblin serving the Warcraft.

Where do they bring the food they eat from? Will the pay be given a holiday or have they ever been in a relationship... Josh had to look after them if they counted and didn't cut.

The most untouchable of the slaves were the gladiator slaves. Shmere and Josh's sisters and brothers are also from this hierarchy, but they are a race that feeds on their daily battles.

There seems to be a part of me that goes with the goblins somewhere, so I started training with them and they were already so close to communicating with the goblins, albeit few.

Even on the side of the goblins, there is a clear division by this time between a group that favors humans for a price and those who do not. The most friendly to humans were the Druids led by Gi Zar Zarquand. Even normal and rare goblins cannot satisfy their desire for knowledge and exploration, and only about the fairy clan can talk properly.

The Druids, living in a unique world called magic, responded no different to humans and goblins. Then the friendly ones are the militant goblins of Gi zu Luo. Not many emotions say human hatred to them who have not been directly subjected to human aggression.

And the king's goblins don't hate humans that much either. With favorable faces on top of humans, such as Sword King Gi Go Amatsuki and Night Goblin's Gi Gar Larks, the sentiment of human hatred seemed hard to grow in some of them.

Conversely, it was the goblins led by Gi Bar Hagal who said that humans hated and couldn't help but hate. They were the ones most aggressively pursuing humans, even in a series of battles consisting of the earlier Battle of the Western Capital.

The slaves and the inhabitants of the surrounding villages are frightened by the attitude of Gi Bar, who does not even try to hide his disgust at Shmere and Josh, who are treated as guests of the king.

That was the same for adaptable children. Some of the orphans in Shumea's custody, even nostalgic for Gi-Go, escape only from a distance to see.

"Ma, why don't you cry to the king over there and see? I can't believe I'm doing everything from what I'm doing, because I don't have a body."

"The king has told me."

It was none other than the king of goblins who said that slaves would also need a holiday. Josh was wondering what the joke was, but apparently he's serious, and even more humane than a lousy royal nobleman.

Josh's work, which is growing proportionately to that, doesn't seem to take into account at all......

"Shmere!

"Oh, Maridia!

As the two of us were in conversation, Shmere smiled and turned to the appearance of the girl walking by and through the village, and Josh looked back in excessive reaction to the word "mom".

"I picked flowers, I'll give them to you!

In the hands of a girl about five years old, a floral wheel knitted with flowers is dedicated.

"Thanks! Maridia"

"Yeah!"

Dropping off the girl who runs and goes to the other orphans, Shmere laughs with her eyes down.

"Even my mom."

"Are you a mom......"

Josh listens to it in a complex mood with Shmere loosening her cheeks to joy.

Shumea takes care of the orphan. Josh suddenly hears a scream as he tries to go on patrol. When they only glanced at each other for a moment, they ran towards the warrior's face and heard screams.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing!?

If you rush to the scene, you'll see the goblins there as surrounding Maridia, who just gave me a bouquet of flowers. And at its centre is the figure of Gi Bar Hagal.

Look at that. Shumea stuffs up to Gi Bar. Many of the villagers just watched their goblin opponents faraway, but Shumea complains about them with dignity.

Shumea looks around at the goblins as she holds Maridia, who is crying. The goblins, on the other hand, who were surrounding the girl, look at Gi Bar, saying that when Shmere comes, he openly hates him.

"The kid, you take care of him?

Shmere's gaze sharpens in a tone that throws her away.

"That's right. What the hell would a grown man want to do to surround a child?

"If you're about to bump into me and cry, educate me not to run... it's abominable!

To Gi Bar's words, Sumeria hits and cries at Maridia, apparently on the way to the Goblins' patrol.

"Maridia, are you hurt?

When she cares about Maridia snorting in tears, Shumea glances back flat at Gi Bar. So much for them in Goblin's ruling western waters, it was about Schmeer who could face them with dignity. Handing the girl to Josh, Shumea put her hand on her hips and gave her opinion to Gi Barr.

"That's what the kid did, isn't it? Why don't you worry about him for a little while?

"It's too fragile!

Summer's opinion overnight, Gi Barr returns to the patrol. Shumea sighed as she dropped off the backs of the goblins that followed him.

Goblins dominate the western realm, and humans dominate. Even though they can't do direct harm, they terrorize the dominant human side if they get out so high pressure.

Shumea twists her neck wondering what's wrong with Gi Bar's stubbornness, even though Gi Zi Youb and others say he is a leading soldier of his own and also does human decency.

"Well, I know time will fix it..."

When she received the girl from Josh, she pulled her hand and Schmere walked out. I will have to send a note to the King of Goblins later, to my heart.

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Under the king of Goblin comes information from the proud blood clan (Leonhart). A few days ago, King of Goblins began to be able to read the text as well. But all that time, he gave Faye beside him the note and made him read it aloud. Because the results of my own manoeuvres were noted.

"... this is"

"Read it."

When he swallows the knob, Faye puts the content in his mouth.

"Taken care of. Ask the King to march."

The dates noted are very recent. It was noted that the small lords would face the king by declaring war against the Kushins. In addition, there will be no resistance when passing through the territory of the small lords.

Grab a fist and the king declares.

"We're turning our forces south! In addition to the Spirit Squad, I also order the Legion of Gi Zi Youb (Legion), the Fairy Clan led by Felby, the Druid Unit of Gi Zar 'Quand, Gunra, Palladua, Guidoga and Goldba to send troops"

"I'll tell you soon."

In anticipation of Faye's exit, Gi Zar Zarkend, who was serving beside the king, frowns.

"Can I trust you with one note? It would be human language."

"I've decided to trust them. Overshadowing it, you will deny yourself the past"

"Then I won't say anything."

"Besides, if you want to block us, you can crush him then. Troops have been more abundant than ever since we dropped them from the West Capital, and we should have fully trained our units to work together."

The king told me that much and I had to back off with Gi Za.

"In case you abandon anything, I think you need to decide to back off."

"You're very weak."

"I don't like humans. I don't like fairies, but I don't trust humans as much."

"Hmm... let's keep it in mind. But we may have to change again in order to unify the vast human realm."

Moreover the king of Goblin is Gi Gar Larks, his most trusted subordinate to the defence of the east. Underneath, Gi Bar Hagal and the Rare Goblins. Subpeople headed by Nikaia the Spider-Legged Man (Alanea). As a post defense stuffing, appoint Snow Ghost (Yugshiva) warriors headed by Gi Goo Verbena and Eustia.

The king himself leads the soldiers directly down south. In the meantime, in order to deal with the pressure that would have intensified from the east, we had to leave behind the corresponding forces, starting with Gi Gar Larks.

"Twenty days from now."

"King, if that's all we have time for, why don't we let our enemies stay alert?"

The king arms himself with intrigue at the suggestion of Gi Zar Zarquand.

"Do you have any good ideas?

"Have you ever supported a Kushin man before?

There is a miracle that Pope Benem Nemsch, in shooting at his status, stepped through the dark forest and was offered his treasures by demons.

In fact, it was captured by Gi Goo Verbena, under King of Goblins, and given to the King, who unleashed it. But it wasn't on either side of the record that accurately.

"Sure, I know you."

"Again, why don't you promise me your support?

"... I see. Fortunately, you have time."

If you think it's going to take a while to mobilize Goblin, you don't have to spend that time for nothing.

"I'll take care of it. Rely on Josh when it comes to humans."

When asked that far, Gi Zar nods and exits. He went to preach the word of the king to those in charge of the protection of the east. The war in the south must be cleaned up as soon as possible. Otherwise, they would try to strip the fangs polished by the eastern kingdom of Germion to the goblin side again.

The king felt the first serpent wrapped around his right arm.

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Kurtidian, home of the Kushinites. It was the birthplace of Pope Benem Nemsch, and its status improved from the beginning of the Jihad by the time the Kushins were called holy places. People and gold gathered from all over the ruling region have moistened the city and become the first of the northern Kushins.

One slave and an adventurer were coming through the peripheral city to that city. A slave dispatched from Josh's source wishes Benem Nemsch a promissory note at the hands of the fairy clan. They had asked a proud blood-armed adventurer to escort them through the border area on a ten-day itinerary or so.

"Um, Mr. Zaurosh"

The young slave, especially the boy Josh expected.

"Hmm? What is it?

Escorting was one of the proud bloodline's leading armed adventurers.

"Master Zaurosh, isn't he?

"Well, quite."

"... are you free?

Normally, it is often the runaway adventurer who takes on the postal service. Except when crossing hazardous areas or in harsh situations where you have to break through untouched areas, it's not a job for a skilled adventurer.

That's what this job is all about.

"Really? Excuse me."

It is rare for a boy to say things so clearly to an adult adventurer. They say it's a position of slavery.

"Well, let's get the job done"

To the words of Zaurosh, the boy slave nodded.

Deliver a note to Benem Nemsch. Extreme difficulty if that's all you do normally. The opponent is a man at the top of a giant force. I know that just handing a single note to that human will take a huge amount of time, because it is Zaurosh who divides the great bloodline.

But to say the back road to everything exists.

That day, Benem Nemsch was taking a morning walk in the church garden, which he was making routine. Even when it comes to gardens, that place, which encloses a vast lot like that owned by the royal nobility and is equipped with lush plants and fountains despite its proximity to the desert, becomes a considerable amount of exercise just around the corner.

"The Pope"

At the end of that exercise, I am spoken to where I was about to head to church after a light drink of water.

"Please, I have deposited this letter from my Lord"

Small person with hidden face in hood. Probably from the tone of his voice, he's a boy.

"Hmm."

Benem Nemsch is a fanatic. I don't even think of fine dust, such as being harmed, and I think beyond a doubt that I believe that God's protection is serious.

It must be defenseless, but his such attitude had gathered faith, along with tremendous trust from a people who believed in the teachings of Kushinism.

Even then, Benem Nemsch does not hesitate to open the letter he receives when he nods to Eagle Deep.

"... ho"

After checking the contents, he loosens his mouth with garlic.

Five days later, by Pope's Great Decree, an army of Kushins later headed west on the Kurtidian.

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The army of goblins assembled in the western capital set their stance south under the king's command.

"It's Gi Gur. You are the only one who leaves my back to me. Please."

I have only given you the king's command.

Gi Gar Larks thanks you for your prosthetic leg and one knee. He is a night-class goblin and a crotch minister who gathers the king's trust all together. To refrain behind him is Gi Bar Hagal, a Noble Goblin. It is a powerful goblin, with the skills of a man-eater snake, and at the same time a goblin responsible for the defense of the east.

"It's Gi Bar. The peace of the kingdom east is on your shoulders. Work with Gi Gur to make up for my absence."

"Ha!"

"Gi bei, gi aa, gi yi. Assist Gi Gur and Gi Bar often."

"Go order, sure ni"

One arm Gi Bei replies on behalf of a rare goblin. Hit the assistants of the Gi Gurs with the Beast Gi Boo, the Divine Invader Gi Ah, and the Expeditor Gi Yi.

I will keep Gi Boo in the West Side, who was back from the expedition to contact me, so that I can manipulate some of the Warcraft in the West Side. Between the western realm and the fortifications of the abyss, Gui Ah, Gui Yi and others were allowed to ensure safety and establish the securing of the replacements.

"Nicea. It's a plain we finally got back. Join forces with Gi Gur and hold on tight."

"Of course. We must win in order not to waste the blood we have shed so far."

The king of goblins nods satisfactorily to the answers of the serious-legged spider sheikhs.

"But don't be impotent. Seems paradoxical, but I can always take the territory back. We can only help you if you're alive."

"It's a pleasure to say. But let's do our best."

"Eustia, I hear the village isn't ready yet, so I appreciate your cooperation."

"benefactor ni, reward le, naturale"

The young female chief of the Barbarian tribe of the sword in the ghost mask kneels on one knee with a song knife as long as her height protruding to the ground.

When the king of Goblin spoke to each of them, turning satisfied, there awaited the faces joining this expedition swelling their breasts in anticipation. The three Noble Goblins who have already been dispatched as an advance.

"Gi zi youve!"

"Before you, my lord."

"Felby!

"Whoa!"

"Gi Zar Zarkend!"

"Uhm."

"My family!

The shooter at the beginning of the ganla (gadieta) La Gilmi Fisiga bows his head in silence, and Haroo, the chief of Paradhua, lays one knee with the spear spear tip in heaven. Rashka, chief of the brave Guidoga, laughs furiously in arms, and Kuzan, who leads Goldba's health unit, looks up at the king with his little back stretched out to the fullest.

Whenever the king speaks, the enthusiasm of the gathered goblins grows.

If the King's gaze is poured on the Normal class behind them, or on the Goblins of his family, the unnamed Goblins will honor the King's prestige with their weapons.

"O king! O king! Our king!

In response to the voices of those goblins, the king of goblins lifts up his voice.

"The time for battle is here! It is time to lower our hammers to the proud!

The king of goblins lifts his clenched fist high in response to the cheer.

"The enemy is in the south! Blades on our enemies!

"Give me the blade! Blade! '

"Our shield to our side!

"Shield me! Shield! '

"Just follow my back with all the troops! Get in line!"

"O king! Great King! Our king!

The Goblins' enthusiasm culminated, and the 2,000 troops led by the King of Goblins began to go south with that enthusiasm intact. At the beginning of it lies the breast of the enemy, and at the side is the king of Goblin, who shows his back at all times.

Five months actually since the West Side Battle.

Later, it was the beginning of a war known as the Confrontation of the South.