Goblin Kingdom

The stability of the western waters ruled by the king of Goblin is built on thin ice. The king himself is aware of that, and that is why he set up with the Kushins in order to stabilize the South and at the same time secure a path to the eastern kingdom of Germion.

Therefore, we must immediately return to the West End and shatter our hearts to its stability.

But I came here to gather information that I couldn't ignore.

It was the vibrant Fatina attack of the Red King that pronounced the edge. Destroy six times as many enemies with just 2,000 troops. It is also a Fatina attack on the fortified city.

Not only did I have to admit that I was a force that I could not ignore as King of Goblin, but the influence extended indirectly to the small lords who joined under the King's umbrella of Goblin.

"Adjustment,"

While he was aware of the depth of the wrinkles leaning between his eyebrows, the king could not do anything about it.

It is not from the Red King that the hand of tuning is stretched. from other forces affected by the victory of the Red King. Namely the kingdom of Erlane, the Kushins, and Puena, the first trading city in the desert. There have also been reports that the Kushin side is being rearmed immediately. The “pathetic periphery occupied by goblins” had been followed by a succession of manoeuvres. Border autonomy is basically left to the Lords. Now, because of new memories of destroying the Kushins, the Lords are on the Goblin side, but not necessarily the same after the King of Goblin returns to the West End.

The powerless explore the way to survive by overwhelming the mighty. That didn't change either goblins or humans. At the very least, the purpose of raising to the West End by means of an early settlement aimed at by the King of Goblin had to be very suspicious.

"If the opponent is coming up with a plan, you can use it."

It is Gi Zar Zarquand who advises the troubled king. He is a spell-man (sherman) grade goblin who holds the dolphins together, and the belly heart, king of the goblins.

He is also a spouse entrusted with the Book of Conspiracy by Fallon Gastia, Elder of the Fairy Clan.

"Hmm."

Taking that word, the king of goblins contemplates. Little did the king of Goblin know the men who were plotting against him.

For what reason, for what, and why do we seek the border? Or enemy weaknesses, nationalities and royalties.

Reflecting on the narrowness of his field of view, which he had considered only the southern border, the king turns to his belly.

"First, I want information. Order Zaurosh to explore every city in the Free City Group."

They have the lords under surveillance.

"All the proud bloodline (Leonhart), so long as it isn't. I know what you're worried about, but trust me, you'll need to do your job."

Bitterly smiling at the words of Gi Zar, the king decides to use human collaborators.

You can't fully trust a human being, but the king of Goblin thought that a human being was the most desirable way to explore him.

Sometimes they're the only ones who seem to be able to use it for intelligence, with hand-held force. The walls of the race have to narrow the king's options. While preparing to turn to the rear, the king had to remain in the peripheral realm to deal with it.

In conjunction with the attitude of Gi Bar, which arrived from Shumea, the king of Goblin saw the northern sky, where the western capital is located.

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The Red King's Fatina offensive was to create a crack in the upper realm of the kingdom of Erlane. Even the anti-red king faction should be said to have formed around the king's petitioners and nobles, martial officers, bureaucrats and close guards, overwhelming the pro-red king forces.

"Trouble them."

Hearing from the King's Ear, an intelligence unit founded around Salé, Brandika turns her gaze to Carlion, who should be her right arm, when she gets used to her nose in a grumpy manner.

"Well, you won a little too much. And I thought the Alliance Lord's example would begin."

The talent of the king who flaunts his shoulders laughs bitterly at the allies who rot.

"Sometimes when I get on with it, this is it."

The red king, who looks up to heaven and drinks, drinks up the liquor and distorts the edge of his teat to create a fierce grin.

"... So, what do we do? Why don't you come here, take it or leave it?

Carlion shakes his head, grinning heartily that this man is really going to start his country like this.

"The Erlane flag is still available. It's the Duke of Fatina's position I got because of you."

I see, and when he twists his neck, Brandika declares with a confident face.

"I'll take care of it. Carlion."

I'll take care of it, my king.

Laughing limply, Carlion exits from front of Brandika and heads to his own office.

"... Phew"

When you sit back in the chair and exhale deeply, you feel a slight sign of the room air shaking and lift your gaze.

There was a look of Sale with a grumpy face.

"The kingdom of Erlane seems to be fighting its own battles."

"What about the general?

"Godard Gasdal"

"That's a name I don't know."

"He's a noble leader. He's a relative of the king, and he poked up the king."

I call it a cousin, but I listen to the report while correcting it on the inside. Godard Gasdal was one of the generals who succeeded in putting his daughter on the queen of kings.

Unlike the famous Kanash, a man who is said to have obtained that status by offering his daughter.

"Hmm... is it that mercenaries have just taken away victory and started to jeopardize their position"

Carlion roared after hearing all the reports.

The warrior, known as the talent of the king, opens his mouth largely after a period of silence.

"This is a good opportunity to strengthen our work on the kingdom of Erlane"

"... I don't know about you humans, but wouldn't the enemy lose if it stayed this way?

"Who will be the enemy? Head of kingdom? Kushin? Or is it a flight to freedom (Elks) moving in the east? Or the demons?

"Hey, I'm not gonna play word games"

"Yeah, don't worry. It's not all beyond our expectations yet."

Carlion turns his gaze like it floated in the dark and heat, only out the window for a moment.

"… shall we proceed to the second stage of national theft"

Carlion coughed up gently as he exhaled thinly.

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The western realm of the king's stronghold of goblins stepped into the realm of man. The decree of Palladua, which had rushed from there, had informed the king of Goblin of the unexpected.

"Of humans, raids?

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Looking far north, the king of goblins shakes his head, which is about to get hot, to sort out his thoughts.

The attack of the kingdom of Germion, or the coming of those who are called adventurers. or the revolt of the occupied human villages. all their possibilities and the magnitude of the impact they have. Hear more from the decree about the worst anticipation that instantly runs through your head.

"Tell me more, what's the size of the enemy?

"Unknown. Lord Gi Bar Hagal is currently being dealt with."

The decree was issued by Gi Bar. Gi Bar, the man-eater snake, excels in battle, but his hatred of humans still seemed to be smoking in his chest.

"What happened to Gi Gur? What about Shumea? What about Josh!?

"Please forgive me. My lord Gi Bar told me to report only to the king."

"... you mean everything is unknown"

Shutting up and lowering his head, the commanding soldier of Palladua lowered, the king of Goblin stared at the distance it would take six days to run through. The wall of time stood before the king of Goblin.

"Nothing else to give back the army, or...?

If we lose the western realm, Goblin's forces will be isolated in the southern region. Few of them had what could be called a siege weapon, and their inability to carry out a siege war, isolated without base in the South, was tantamount to being slowly and seriously strangled.

Gi Zar and Felby, who were beside each other in relation to the clerkship, face subtly.

"For once, shouldn't we ask for human opinions?

I don't care, but Felby advises. The silent Gi Zar Zarkend seemed to affirm that too.

"All right, let's do that. But the order comes from Zaurosh."

Felby leaves to tell him what's going on, and the king arms up. A deep wrinkle stood between my eyebrows telling the story of a distressing color that I would not normally show.

If the prints get huge, that's how hard it is to reach the king's eyes. That's what I knew beforehand. For this reason I had chosen to give command not only to myself, but also to the high-ranking goblins and to entrust them with some of their imprints as a territory, but when I came here the king was faced with the problems of that system.

Take the example of the Gi Bar report, for example, the question of the accuracy and speed of information transmission. And it was co-ordination with other races in the print I entrusted it to.

With regard to speed, Paraduan veterans and winged men (Halpurea) are used to improve. The signal of wolf smoke visible from the vicinity of the main base is also not yet installed in the uncontrollable south, so there is no choice to some extent.

When it comes to precision, the size of the enemy, the damage done to this one, dealing with it… it is quite painful even for Noble Goblins to perceive what the king wants as information. In order to do so, you must consider yourself in your position as king and communicate information based on it.

Or maybe it's possible with the goblins who were leading the herd, but with the exception of the goblins that are now active on the front line, most goblins have never had the experience of saying they will have their own herd. As we move into the human realm, the rarity of the goblins that led the herd will increase.

How far will you take advantage of them in the next battle without letting them lose little replenishment? That was going to be the proposition in strengthening Goblin's army.

"That's just a headache problem."

And in connection with that, the circumstances arise in which the Goblin army calls itself a coalition of a wide variety of races.

If Gi Gar Larks had been in the position of Gi Bar. Or would he have cooperated with Shmere and Josh and sent him information?

Maybe I didn't even have time for that, but there was a part of the king that I really would compare.

"Perhaps it would be better to reconsider if I were to say that I would uniformly entrust my territory to more than the Noble class"

"Is it also a matter of dissatisfaction with the Gi Bar report?

"Well, a little"

"Then you can punish Gi Bar. You won't have to worry about it."

The king laughs bitterly at the words of the simple and lucid Gi Zar.

"It's cruel to ask Gi Bar what I didn't decide to do."

"If I am guilty, I will punish you. That would be all."

"Sin, it's not. I was only expecting too much from Gi Bar."

"It is a sufficient sin to disobey the king's expectations. It must be settled."

Tough, he was a bitter king, but he wasn't going to punish Gi Bar.

"Hmm, is that settled... it's not one hand to stereotype"

Make the information to be communicated in such a way that it is pre-stereotyped and whoever reports it takes the information. It's called a manual.

The king who thinks about it is too good for a goblin, but there was no one in the goblin who could understand its excellence. The goblins, they know only the greatness of the king.

"If you've got your thoughts together, most importantly,"

Gi Zar rejoiced that the colour of anguish floating between the king's eyebrows had disappeared, and the king nodded as he remembered the tickle in the emotions of his simple belly.

"Right. But we have to deal with what's happening."

The king who called Zaurosh hears that opinion, while he appoints Felby as his messenger to call the little lords. It's a more moderate decision than putting a goblin out on a messenger.

"King... I don't think it's a good idea to be moved now"

To the rhetoric of Zaurosh, who chose to speak, the king of Goblin laughed bitterly, jumping up only one eyebrow.

"Ask why"

It wasn't like the first time we met, but I was invited to smile. Misunderstood the meaning of the king's bitter smile as a spare laugh, Zaurosh continues his words in a stiff tone.

"The borderline marquis of the South is now rocking. With my blood alliance, I can't contain all of it."

To the contemplating king, Zaurosh continues his words as he folds up.

"Just to be clear, if all the troops rise, I want you to be prepared for the departure of the Southern Marquis as well."

"And at that time, you mean the proud bloodline (Leonheart) can't be on your side either?

It is no different for Gi Tsar to pour a swordswallowing gaze as well as a king of goblins on a slightly leaning zaurosh. No, let the signs of sword swallowing drift even more than the king of goblins. Gi Zar sees Zaurosh.

Originally not as tolerant of humans as kings, Gi Zar overreacts to the word betrayal.

"... that possibility cannot be denied. We have to put survival first."

To the words of Leonhart's vice-allies, the king of Goblins nods. Confirming that the king smiled bitterly at its mouth, Gi Zar refrained from putting his hands on it. But the swordswallowing gaze was intact, staring at Zaurosh.

The circumstances surrounding Leonheart are subtly different from those at the time of his contact with the King of Goblins.

Leonheart's blood alliance, which has earned the trust of the Southern Marquis, may say that the hand of solicitation is also extended from each side. Not to mention the Kushins who lost the fortress city of Fatina, but also from the upper echelons of the kingdom of Erlane, or from the trading state of Puena.

Opinions are also broken inside Leonheart to them who say they are broken and show good terms. The Goblin side and Leonheart are the only ones who know how to connect with Goblin.

"I know exactly where you stand. But can you understand that we can't lose the West Side, either?

"No matter, I'm going to understand."

"Okay, back off. We have to listen to the little lords from now on."

As he lowers Zaurosh, Gi Zar asks the king for Zaurosh's leave with his gaze.

"If you're going to betray me, you won't reveal your position from the start. If you're with an enemy, you're a man who does enough to give us his neck."

"But..."

"I can't help but mention all the possibilities of betrayal. Unless you intend to use it."

"Hmm..."

Gi Zar thinks in such a way that he says he will not be convinced, but eventually makes the king's judgment a priority.

The king of Goblin then concluded his meeting with the small lords, but the final conclusion was to be carried over the next day. Too much to think about.

The king of Goblins wanted time to sort them out.

But the God of Time (Jurana) was sometimes brutal to speed it up.

"Excuse me. It's a serious case!

Zaurosh jumps under Gi Tsar with the king of Goblin, who finishes his meeting with the little lords.

"What, I'm not letting you in now!?

Without losing the reprimand of Gi Zahr, Zahrosh declared in a push-kill voice.

"The kingdom of Erlane has attacked the Kurditian home of the Kushins!

To the report, the king of goblins peels his eyes.

If the kingdom of Erlane is immense, its influence will extend to the small lords.

The king of Goblin had to desist from returning to the West End.

"He'll do it."

Feeling the imminent crisis, the king of Goblin grinned furiously.