Goblin Kingdom

The Red King was turning all its armies west following Goblin, who had withdrawn from the Cruditians. Sardine, an avant-garde commander, is about to be beaten to death by a doctor when he hears about Carlion's medical condition, and at that time he gets a terrible blow from the sworddancer Sale, who is quiet as if he were unfaithful.

It is there that his rough temperament soldiers whisper to the anomaly in which Sardine, who usually flies and gauges the morale of his troops, whispers in his unusual silence.

"What's wrong with me? The Admiral."

"... I don't think it hit the food."

"Fool, it's not you. Like a woman?"

"Oh, speaking of which, you had swollen cheeks"

Without knowing any of their rumors, Sardine sighs secretly. In the sky looking up at night, his sister's red moon (Elvey) and her sister's red moon (Navy), which just covered his head, dazzled his eyes. But even that dazzling twin red moon light is now nothing but his melancholy ingredient. This battle is also planned to be ahead of him, but I really didn't feel that way.

My people die.

Only this type of event, which should have been experienced many times before, could still be.

"I don't think so."

Speaking from behind was Grave, an old granting magician. Usually, they were two people who would forget their years and fight, but when they looked back at Sardine's face, Grave, who was totally intrigued, offered the liquor he put in a small bottle when he lowered his back next to Sardine.

"I don't take pity on you."

"Hang on, you're not cute. My concern is to comfort the heartbroken boy."

Already breathing his alcoholic breath into Sardine, Grave also shuts up again.

"Hey, Grandpa. I was picked up by the Allies when I was a kid, but it was Carlion who took care of me more than the Allies."

"... I remember very well. Oddly enough, he took good care of himself. I thought I had a brother."

Sardine stirs up and exhales at once as she snaps a bottle of liquor placed.

I'm not done giving Carlion back his brother-in-law.

Was it a booze feat, or was drunkenness rapidly turned to too strong a booze? To put it into words, I felt that the emotions that had caught on my chest earlier had subsided somewhere.

"... it's not weird. The name of the king's talent is not Dada. If he does what he tells you to do, we'll make sure he wins again."

Grave takes up the bottle that was placed abusively and slowly drinks it.

"People will die soon. The blessings of the God of Time (Jurana) fall upon all mankind."

"... no, I'll do it. I'll do it my way and return my brother-in-law. If he says he's going to die, I'm going to cut this back so he can die in peace."

Grabbing Grave's placed liquor bottle, he stirs once again and Sardine looks up at the sky full of heaven.

"I'll take Carlion's place... no, you don't have to go that far, even if it's half as good. I'm going to help him make the Alliance King. I guess that puts the muscle through!

Put Brandika on the supreme throne!

Remembering Carlion's words, which he said like a cliché, Sardine swears hard.

"While he's alive, or..."

Looking at the bottom of the drink, Grave thinks.

"... the threat to both goblins could go over Puena."

"Don't tell me because I lost, but they're strong. Goblins are better off than Kushins."

"... I have 1,000 elite horseman riders in my unit. Put it in the front line and use it. I can't even work out with Shushnu's Demon-Guided Cavalry, but I don't think I can."

Brandika's immediate squad leaders in the Red King are adventurers as well as rivals competing for birth. Being punctuated by an offer from that Grave, Sardine looks round her eyes at the old granting magician.

"Grandpa..."

"Win, make Carlion easier. I take care of him like no other. Remove the demonic threat thoroughly and bring peace to the South. Then it will lift our ally Brandika to her unique throne."

To Sardine's eyes, who snorts silently, is the eye of determination.

When I get up, I hear a rough voice ordering my troops to go out.

"Let's go, let's go! How long are you gonna be asleep?

Hearing that voice on his back, Grave laughs bitterly.

"Young doesn't mean dazzling. Today alone, the blessings of God of Time (Jurana) are neglected."

To the old-fashioned short self, I couldn't say very much about replacing Carlion. It's Sardine in the process of growing up, which is why we can set a goal that says we'll catch up with Carlion.

Why can a son of a man without the tough body of a subhuman, without the long life of a fairy clan, without the strength of a demon, without the ferocity of a warcraft, sweep the continent?

The infinite possibilities of a person's strength.

That's why people can be the biggest force to hegemonize the continent. With the protection, grace, blessing and protection of the gods, man continues to fight his external enemies.

of the Son of the Watchman of the Gods, there is an unchanged figure.

The old magician looked up at the uncut sky of the night.

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Puena's miscellaneous army, based mainly on the blood alliance, took the path north all the way. As Commander-in-Chief, follow Allen's command, the leader of the Knights of the Ethereal Birds, and follow the goblin side through the perimeter.

Pick out a bloodline alliance among adventurers that has many hunters (hunters) or trackers (rangers) who specialize in opponents and give them scouting assignments. Anything that brings back accurate information will be touched and motivated by the adventurers when rewarded specially.

Over the past few days, Allen has grown accustomed to the way the Miscellaneous Army is handled.

The reward gave more cash than honor, or a safe rear break, to try to maintain morale as well as to jump the amount for those who had achieved more. This was due to biased increases in funding allowed by the Presbyterian House of Puena in the rear.

Now it is pure common sense that Allen didn't even think of it, but that it should have been better than no money.

By spreading that money on the blood alliance, I was able to use them unexpectedly well. The motivation was to recruit a blood coalition to run for office when sending out scouts. At that time, it was prompted to reconsider them once and for all by the allies of the blood coalition that recruited them, asking if there would be a special reward.

He suppressed the yelling lieutenant, and Allen questioned his allies. I wonder what you fight for. With a strange face, the answer of its allies is simple and lucid. Allen was deeply ashamed of herself for the word for a living.

Allen is also originally from a civilian. I was never wealthy, but if I hadn't met Isaac, if I hadn't been expected to have sword arms, I wouldn't be in my current position. Or maybe this is how I chose the path to stand myself with my sword as an adventurer, like them.

For example, their words that say they are for life are also taken very seriously. Fortunately, he now has money at his disposal that he can freely afford. He had presented it as their reward and had succeeded in sending numerous scouts.

Allen's suggestion to reward the most for what brought accurate and quick information instantly spread throughout the Miscellaneous Army. Allen was also amazingly quick to gather information, and it seemed a lie to mourn the poor quality of the blood alliance gathered.

Is Goblin a day's distance north?

Allen stares at the horizon with the map on his horse with one hand, reminding him of the battle ahead. Night is demonic time. Assemble the operation on the assumption that you must never go into battle at night.

"A blow away around the fast legged cavalry. Or intercept them on the assumption that they're coming this way."

Allen worried about which one was better, but I remember one thing that bothered me. There were no people in the surrounding villages. If the Goblins are taking hostages and walking, the idea passes behind Allen's brain.

In the previous battle, he tried to leave with a blow by the Knights, but the Goblins intercepted him flat. If that's all you think about, you should make an interception, but Allen's army in Puena also has a few anxiety elements.

food and low level of sophistication.

Even though Puena has given us plenty of money, we don't know how far the Goblins will go in pursuit of more than they have abandoned the peripheral areas. That means it's unclear how much food Allen and the others will need, and feeding the mouth of 20,000 people will require a huge amount of food.

And one more thing. In order to be a group of blood allies, a miscellaneous army, the low level of sophistication as a whole becomes noticeable. The army is not strong because the strong have gathered together. The movement of each unit, the habits of the commanders who move the unit, and the eyesight that identifies the commander-in-chief's opportunity to look over it. If they all come together as a whole, it's not a strong army.

No matter how powerful the individual blood alliances are, Puena's army is generally less proficient because they did not have the time and opportunity to integrate and operate them. And interception in less skilled armies is extremely difficult.

Those two anxiety elements were forcing Allen to take an aggressive offense.

"Prepare for the night raid and lay down strict precautions! They're bound to come at night!

Turning half of all troops to night alert, Allen decides to go on an aggressive offense. Bounty money will be bounced to blood alliances loyal to orders, and no one will get out of hand even when it comes to camp for night breaks. Inside the hard-held and hardened camp, the miscellaneous army, which rises to half of all armies, was blinding.

As I gradually packed my distance from Goblin, when it was half a day later to Goblin's main unit, it attacked me.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr!"

A roar that shook the darkness of the night and shook courage. Those who hear the voice for the first time to the voice of an enemy that is so disastrous and so mighty to call it a goblin make their hearts and boldness cold.

"Coming! Defense! Shield him, put up the spear!!

To his frightened allies, Allen lifts up his voice.

"Magic Squad, release the flamethrower around!

Allen decided that God's time at night couldn't beat the Goblins in overall strength and decided to be thorough in defense. Around the camp, mowed grass was piled up, because they tried to use it as a light source by striking flame bullets into it.

The big reason I decided I couldn't beat Goblin at least for the night was to secure my sight. Without the torso of the god of fire, which illuminates the day with brilliance, it is difficult to ascertain its appearance. It could be smell or hearing, but it still took maximum security of sight to secure their position and convey it to the entire army.

Light of fire that pays for the darkness of night.

Suddenly part of it is blown away in a luxurious way.

For the first time the adventurers relative to them breathed in the figure of the goblin of the giant body that emerged from beyond that darkness. It is the difference between cloud mud and their well-known goblins. A vicious face with a stick on his shoulder and even an underworld demon would escape. From behind that goblin, the goblins of the giant body continue to emerge.

"You're one of the three in between!

Allen relies on a secured light source and orders the bow unit to fire. If that giant goblin brings you into the melee, you have no winning eye in the Miscellaneous Army first. The Knights of the Ethereal Birds, the most powerful force in their possession, must stop them in the Miscellaneous Army, more than they can yet cut.

When all armies are thoroughly defended, they don't even lean on them with bows and magic.

The goblin of the giant body defeats and retreats the magic and arrows that pour down when he strikes his tongue with black light.

"Commander, give me an order to chase!

Without apparently damaging damage, the Knights, who were able to repel the enemy, raise their voices wanting an order to chase them, but Allen won't allow it.

"No, the pursuit comes in the morning. Continue to remain vigilant and reveal the night. Killing them is more deserving in the light of the god of fire (Rodu) than in the god of night (Ya Jans)."

Pushing them off, Allen defended the night without leaning on the occasional goblins.

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Reports of interception failures were brought under the King of Goblins without any certainty. Strong overnight enclosures, mowing the surrounding grass and dozens of fences. Assaulting there involves considerable courage and sacrifice. The previously fought Aerobird Knights had a mobile battle dominated by horseback riding, but the next enemy is an infantry-centred army. But the king of Goblin decided that they were both common and terribly elite.

But it's hard.

The Goblins, led by Larshka who launched the night raid, retreated while avoiding the magic and arrow ranged attacks that were unleashed. The frustration also stared out south at the opponent, who was thoroughly defensive and never struck out.

A chaser who steadily packs his distance while never forcing himself. No one has ever been more troublesome to the side being chased. If you get hit properly, this one definitely loses. We have a large number of people to protect at all costs. There is no way to put it down and run away now. Besides, the king of Goblins is slightly in a hurry.

About eight days to the West End.

Though unsuitable for defense, if we let the people blame us as far as the western capital, we can squeeze the full body of the Goblin forces and destroy 20,000 enemies. Not to mention some defensive units in the West End led by Gi Gur. I have received reports that I am now staring at the Kingdom of Germion, but I may temporarily call it back.

We have to hurry anyway. Old people and women and children who are slower than I thought. I had to avoid just going into battle with them.

"King, the enemy is moving!

At dawn of the night, the Goblin army and the border inhabitants began marching.

The king narrowed his gaze to the report of the Palladuan clan led by Haroo, who was sending him to a rear reconnaissance. I secretly thought that maybe the time had come, but I never meant to lose.

"Tell Gi Goo Verbena to rendezvous with the main unit. Lashka, gi zu, gi zi, gi go. Get ready for battle!

When they each nod at the voice hung by the king, they solemnly prepare.

"With 50% of all armies, we will stop the enemy. Head north while scouting around Harloo, Gi Ji and Gi Gee. Gi Bar is a human escort with Zaurosh!

The scariest thing is that the enemy comes and disperses right in front of you. It was about attacking the humans, the subjects to be protected. The king trumpeted the sweet anticipation that there was no such thing as human beings. If we recognize ourselves as enemies, humans can be cruel everywhere.

The awesomeness of human hostility, especially towards humans, was well known.

The plains cannot be crossed by humans alone. I had to send him north while I put on my escort. It took a proper escort to protect a considerably larger number of humans than the Goblin army.

The Gamla clan La Gilmi Fisiga, the Fairy clan Felby and others alike follow the guards of the humans. It was with so many executive goblins on the human escort that the King of Goblins was alerting a separate task force on the human side.

The King of Goblins remembers well when he fought the Knights of the Ethereal Birds before. I could even say that the way we fight flirting using a separate squad is phenomenal. Overwhelming breakthroughs and a height of morale that doesn't frighten me at all to see a flock of goblins. Goblin's king had no choice but to divide the army into two parts than he could still ascertain what that horseback cavalry looked like.

The time has a little more time until the sun rises.

The king waited for his enemies when he rested the troops that had carried out the night assault for a short time.

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The battle between the armies of Puena and those led by the king of Goblin began at a time when the torso of God of Fire (Rodu), shining in Jomtien, came directly above. The forces of Puena, which have so far proceeded with caution, make the most of the advantages outnumbered and without interruption concentrate their attacks on the Goblin side.

That attack, which exploited the multitude of numbers, was what the King of Goblins feared most in his heart. If the number of candles is small, however strong, they will be gradually depleted, whichever is taken away. Even to build the camp, the meadow area just doesn't even have a forest around. With the opponent already in front of you, you can't help installing the trap.

On the contrary, the king quietly waited for the arrival of the enemy, who decided that it might also limit this one's movement. Puena's army is 20,000 to push over. The army of goblins waiting is about three thousand. Intercept the enemy coming directly from the front with Gi Goo in the lead.

Gi Goo Verbena, the king's goblin with the largest prints in the dark forest, also has the highest number of rare goblins under distribution. It follows as many as 25 rare of the largest Noble or higher goblins allowed to keep their own herd.

Goblins that can be obeyed are also long-handed goblins that are characteristic of the South, but there are many of them. Beginning with the Veterinarian, there is also a slight but sacrificial (Druid) goblin.

Gi Gu, who was able to follow the greatest forces in the king's army, with the warrior Gi Zi, was in the front of the enemy. Avoiding human magic coming from the front backwards causes the Rare Goblins under their command to respond while distancing themselves from each other.

An army of enemies coming together, but not acting like a single creature, like an army led by Gi Zi (Legior). Miscellaneous armies gathering blood alliances are hitting the goblins for each blood alliance.

The southern goblins of Gi Goo, who thoroughly carry out a pair of three (three-man cells), battle against a blood alliance that is divided into small groups and attacked as they pass the magic at a distance of every predetermined three. The first plays the adventurer's swinging spear, and the second swings the spear at his feet. Todome's blow pierces a gap in armor and a long sword is plunged into a disoriented adventurer.

It is a southern goblin characterised by its original high numbers. Instead of being poor, each and every one cooperates better than the goblins from Gi's settlement. Long hands can attack enemies from out of time, with the advantage of saying that short bodies are difficult to target. Allen stared at the opportunity when he forced himself into an unexpected struggle.

This is the first Allen to command a large army, even if he has commanded a small number of units before. But the person who climbed up to the deputy commander of the Knights of the Ethereal Birds could not have been incompetent.

"Never make it impossible. If you invite them to fatigue, that's fine."

Then she suppressed herself, wanting to settle once and for all, and Allen withstood that tension, which she said was holding the life of the entire army. The Blood Alliance, faded to momentum that is slightly attacking, lowers back and puts in the next Blood Alliance. At the same time, some blood alliances are stretched to the right wing in an attempt to spread the siege's hand while taking advantage of the number of advantages.

The Goblin side is wary of it and can't crush the enemies directly in front of them with all their might. A small number of adventurers also have healers. They are being awarded special prizes and ordered to heal those wounded in the war without distinction of blood alliance.

Allen, who attacked him carefully, was feeling hot as the sweat floating on his forehead burned.

"It's a good move. Keep pushing it, we can take them down!

To Puena's military opponents exploiting the advantages of numbers, the goblin side was under that pressure while gradually taking turns. Using as a starting point the troops directly under the King of Goblin incorporating Gi-Go-Amatsuki, he retreats as he takes turns putting his troops on the front line.

The king, who thought he saw fatigue in the troops of Gi Goo Verbena, puts the troops of Gi Zoo Luo forward.

"Gi Goo. Back to the left wing! Gi Zi retreat to the right wing! Gi Zu, Lashka, it's time!

Easy to say is to succeed in this difficult alternation, with the king of Goblin temporarily kicking his enemies with his own immediate troops. Fighting in front of him temporarily pushed his enemies back, causing them to quickly take turns in the gaps where confusion was seen.

"I'm not interested in the weak, but if I stand in front, I'm only dead!

"I go to the blade (Enchant)!"

The song sword of the sword king Gi Go Amatsuki, and the great sword of the king wrapped around the flames of the black underworld sword sweep away the humans.

He was the king of goblins who wanted to dance to his enemies with momentum, but he had to stay under the pressure of the great army of 20,000, which spread in front of him. Response as if you are undergoing a thick wave without interruption. The king of Goblin succeeded in kicking it off because he saw no enemy traits that he said would attack every blood alliance.

It was a blood-centric, miscellaneous army formed on top of minimal collaboration, but the Goblin army, which is good when it comes to war, is more proficient. The collaboration between the King and his men, who had fought out before entering the South, was gradually overtaking the humans.