Goblin Kingdom

Mila V. Burnen is 17 years old, and the flower is also a disgraceful maiden. If I may add, she was born in such a beautiful face and in such a rare blood muscle that her appearance, which continued to be polished every day, is nothing to be ashamed of in public. Perfect as a princess of one country, young and beautiful, she was now at the crossroads of her life.

Huge goblins in front of me. Its height, which would be four heads higher than its own, on its head on a rough muscle, eyes with a bloody color that shimmers all the time shooting people. The fangs peeking from the mouth are sharp enough to bite off Mira's body and other bites.

Imagining the fangs feeding into her own skin, Mira shuddered for once.

Inside she thinks. It's not like they're going to kill you. Simply a little bit, a whore's imitation… I mean, thinking so much about taking advantage of her, leaning over her body and seducing her, Mira raises her gaze just a little while she lays low and asks what a goblin looks like.

Mira immediately regretted how I had said I had a favor to do alone, etc. The giant goblin must think Mira wants to talk to you. Still pouring those red eyes on her. Mira was determined. I can't. I have to do anything.

"Hey, it's hot today."

"Really...?

I don't know what you're talking about. Mira wanted to hold her head. I tried to create something to talk about and draw favors from it, but if you think about it, you can't even know what goblin tastes like. Yes, she comes up with the idea that even on some common topic she should be allergic to.

"What do goblins usually eat?

"... that's meat"

Sakuri and Mira heard their own throats.

Does that include human meat? I can't possibly ask because I'm scared. I felt like a giant fang peeking from the mouth of a goblin had increased my shine.

"Oh yeah..."

Who can blame his gaze for swimming by accident? In the next moment of affirmation, I don't feel like you can resist me if they tell me to eat you, too. She shook her head gently thinking of the bloody inch ahead.

"If you don't feel well, call people"

"No, never that kind of thing"

Don't expose yourself to something unusual, and stand up from the chair where you were sitting scolding yourself. My legs and hands were shaking, but I still managed to succeed in smiling.

"Look, look, it's nothing"

"Then it's good... but what's a wish more than that?

Mira, who felt the goblin in front of her, was in a mood, desperate to contain her impatient insides, but it turned back and made her actions suspicious.

As the king of Goblin, it was a word out of his kindness to free his seemingly ill daughter in front of him as soon as possible, but his appearance is more monstrous than monstrosity, to the extent that he hated it and forgot himself. It was a loss with the king of the goblins, but if his goblins had not yet dealt with the goblins in any way, let alone the princess raised as a butterfly.

Even the orcs are more crazy to look at the goblins that are frightened and step back and think they can talk normally.

Regardless, such as Shmere or Josh, whose senses are uneven, can't even apply to normal people. She is a lady jewel whose liver sat too long and a brother who has just the courage to complain about who the other person would be because of her busy work. By their standards, Mira is pathetic.

Mira interpreted Goblin's king lurking her eyebrows in confusion as grumpy. There's no time to rush, she strikes out to the last resort.

─ ─ A man is something that doesn't matter if you push him down and rub even one of his chests. You should try it when you become Otona, too.

A word my exasperated mother once said pushed her back unconsciously.

Yeah, stay! And all at once she stuffed her distance from the king of goblins and stuck to that great arm. No shame, no outer ears, pressed her tightly emphasised chest with a corset, as her mother had said, against hard skin that would make her want to say what the hell would happen if she ate it.

Embrace the king's thick arm with both arms and press his chest.

So, I don't know what to do after this. I asked my mother and the mother in my memory, but from there, her mother didn't give me any advice. When you point your gaze at the King of Goblins with what's wrong, nature and your gaze intertwine.

……

……

mutually silent. confused with each other.

This goblin was strange, she thought. Likewise, Goblin thought this girl was strange. To be precise, Mira tilted her neck wondering what was wrong with this I was pressing my chest but not responding at all.

The king of goblins was the king of goblins, and I wondered why he suddenly hugged me up in his arms and looked up. I was calmly deciding that I had to revise her rating downwards rather than slightly.

"... what are you doing?

Gradually the king of goblins opens his mouth. I had to.

"Uh..."

I can't say I was going to use my body to seduce you, even if my mouth was torn. Mira missed her gaze unnaturally, turning her face away as if she were a poorly made doll with a poor movement that seemed to sound.

In contrast, the king of Goblin was staring at what was invisible behind her hugging her arms. Or just because the king of goblins doesn't feel it, I wonder if a god like Kushine is manipulating her.

There's no shadow like it anywhere, and I don't feel that crushing sense of oppression the gods have. If so, this girl sees Mira again with what she's after.

"... Hmm"

If you don't feel the will of the gods, then this daughter's actions are probably her own. But I wonder why. Goblin's king looks at her body from top to bottom.

White skin peeking from the shoulders and a raised and accentuated chest. Thin arms wrapped around your arms make you feel as white and brittle as if you had never been exposed to sunlight. White feet peek at this again from a short skirt in length.

I don't think so.

Having come this far, the king of Goblin finally came to think of the possibility.

Without it, the beauty bureau denied Puell outright.

Even though he says he was attacked by the king of Goblin, he exalts his will and turns to his enemies again... so much so that he denies the idea. As Puell said, it's impossible if we kill them all here.

Now I will reconsider what the intentions are and take an objective view of the situation I am now putting myself in to sort out the situation.

He makes his elderly daughter dress highly exposed and hug him in the arms of a man, albeit a monster.

"Are you going to tempt me...?

When he saw his shoulders tremble, the king of Goblin breathed out a deeper sigh than any more.

"Hih!?

Lifting each arm she clings to, she puts it on the table and looks at its face directly in front.

"Listen carefully, Mira V. Burnen. Your outrageous actions will not benefit each other. What we want is cooperation to survive each other's race, not the pleasure of an individual."

For a moment, it was Mira who didn't know what she was told, but gradually the words and meanings come into her brain.

"So... really? Goblin negotiated with us?

"What else do we have?"

"... if we can't cooperate, or if the terms don't fold?

"It would be a forum for discussion, but at least we made an alliance because we thought you were worth it, and we even tried to rescue you from the siege of the Kingdom of Germion."

The only way to get this far was to keep an eye out for Mira.

This goblin is seriously trying to negotiate parity with humans. You can't be told not to respond with Mira. All I'm saying is that I already threw it in another dimension, such as the funny girl's face earlier, but when it comes to the face of the exchanger, it moves away from the arms of the king of goblins, and righteously confronts him with authority.

"... I beg your indulgence. King of neighbouring countries. I'll come straight to you, but what do you want? I don't think we have the strength to help you."

"Recognize our species and recognize their dominant areas. At least as long as it is, let us promise not to strip our fangs. Let's start there. You just need to keep up the details."

Staring at the king of goblins, Mira considers the interest of recognizing the king of goblins in her brain. Friction between the neighbouring kingdom of Germion and the Shrubbing nation. economy, or some of them may flee. Alternatively, they would be accused of being traitors by neighbouring countries.

But more than that, if you refuse to talk to the King of Goblins, there is also the real question of who will help you. The Kingdom of Germion is a potential enemy nation. With the Shreddinist nation, it is in no way favorable to them, who are trading partners but have fought jihad.

"Let's admit it. I will first convince the people of the Cruditians of the fact of the renewal of the alliance and then issue a declaration to their neighbours"

After deciding on some clauses, trying to take a break, the king of Goblin looked at Mira, as he saw something surprising.

"Why can't you just move from there?"

"... I lost my hips"

Mira dyed her face in shame, and the king of goblins holds a puppy but holds both sides.

"also, sorry"

"Never mind. As is often the case..."

"Princess, it's time..."

It was a longer-than-anticipated meeting to take their misunderstandings, which I bowled together, but still ended up with fruitful results for both sides.

That meeting allowed the king of Goblin to be recognized by the Kushinites for the establishment of the country by subpeople and demons. Insulation letters were to be tapped against the Kushins along with words from the surrounding countries that they doubted their sanity.

Mira, however, persevered in spreading it and speaking to Villain in words beyond a good level of character spoken by a princess of a very one country.

"I wonder if maggots are gushing on your head. It won't hurt or itch that our enemies are pounding insulation."

Hearing the words of Villain's reprimand, Mira smiles.

"Still, there's something strange about it. I can't believe we can have a reciprocal discussion with Goblin."

That was the look of a girl whose curiosity sparkled her eyes, which Villain had seen so often in her early days.

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The king of Goblin, who has formed an inviolable alliance with the Kushins, proceeds with furious momentum to the chaotic southern regions of the still forces. He entrusted the soldiers to the four generals he had entrusted earlier, and embarked on the offensive in each region.

It was the kingdom of Erlane that was named precisely to that target. Where he was weakened by civil unrest, the Red King's ride and work. The departure of the leading generals as a result had lowered the military strength of this country to a minimum level. Four generals will attack every city that has only the strength to maintain law and order.

Let the Kushins declare war beforehand, and let it be a reason to join the war.

Let it be known that this is not a march of demons, but a war between nations, and remember to generously forgive those who surrender. If you leave 14 cities in an instant, you will approach the capital of the kingdom of Erlane in just under a month.

It was the kingdom of Erlane, which had ignored the surrender recommendations and challenged the showdown, but would be defeated before the four proud generals of Goblin.

If Gi Gee collapses the enemy line with all the exposure with the Warcraft, Gi Goo Verbena rubs and crushes the enemy line from left to right with an unforgiving attack. In addition, Gi Go, Gi Zi et al., the Kings' direct forces, advance to assist them, crushing the enemy's organized resistance by the time it is completely skinless.

Distracted by the darkness of the night, La Gilmi Fisiga shoots arrows into enemy cities, and Gi Gar Larks leads horsemen and veterans to sharpen the mobility of their enemies seeking to leave.

It would have functioned as if it were four vicious arms wielded under the king, and the king should have stood with his arms in a place that overlooked the king's capital of the kingdom of Erlane.

"To be clear, we don't need the king's martial arts in this battle."

Nailed by Puel, even from Gi Tsar and Gi Zi and others, the king, who was stopped from getting out on the front line, looks at the battlefield with a slight grump.

But not as me.

"When and where the king needs his power, let me choose. That's the kind of promise I took on a military teacher. Or are you rebelling quickly?

"Gu, mu... ok"

"I call it the front line, but this is also the front line for once. To the extent that you have to pay attention to the flow arrows…"

It is the king who is taking the word.

I didn't even feel like I could beat Puel with reason, so the king had to back off.

"Besides, it's never in vain to sneak up on soldiers here. Soldiers and generals are each excited to exert their own power. Remember, you have a duty to recognize and promote that power."

"Okay. I'm not leaving this fight."

On the push (Sui), the figure of the king, with his arms around the battlefield, aroused the goblins fighting on the front line no more.

"Step back in front of me, cowardly, and I will not allow you to be forgiven! Proceed!"

The Long Spear Soldiers led by Gi Zi raise their shouts and break through the enemy formation, stabbing them in the form of enemies.

"Not enough enemies to annoy the hand of my king! Kick it!"

The battle was completely followed by sweeps by Druid troops led by Gi Zar Zarquand.

"Drop your weapons and surrender! The king is generously forgiven the loser!

Gi Gar Larks calls for surrender as he runs around the battlefield.

The kingdom of Erlane, which could temporarily be said to be the heart of a free city in the South, fell unconsciously into the offensive of Goblin's forces. Some of the petitions for surrender included the appearance of royalty, and the kingdom of Erlane was to be swallowed together after the signing for surrender.

With this in mind, the armies of Goblin will be divided on all sides, and the generals will each erode the cities of the South, like four giant serpents adorned by the Divine Age. Few cities could withstand the Goblin offensive, and their governance was much more moderate than humans had imagined, so the dominant area quickly expands.

The four generals thought that the battle away from the king could not have been the same battle as the king. When fighting under the king, it is good for all of them to use their power. But when they fight alone, they can only rely on their own strength. I see the reality that there are not enough pawns overwhelmingly.

The four will work out ideas for each of them to make up for it. Goblins who were also granted the rank of general were allowed to fly the crest flag when they dropped the kingdom of Erlane.

The king is flying a black sun (Arlodu) crest flag on the red ground. Gi Gar Larks is inspired by beasts and spears, Gi Goo Verbena by axes and swords, Gi Gee Old by beasts and shields, La Gilmi Fisiga by bows and arrows. Each one used his own specialty as a seal flag in order to exaggerate his battle against the king.

Neither in goblins can such delicate objects be made. Therefore, it was prepared in the form of a request to the Kushins and the people of the West Capital.

The crest flag to show his martial arts was elevated by the hands of artisans who excelled in aesthetic sense to show their characteristics, as opposed to goblins that did not carry a delicate feeling together.

Gi Ghar with Tiger Beast and Spear (Alan Signature) goes to the labyrinth city.

Gi Gu with axe and sword (Felduk) goes to Puena.

Gi Gee with his double-headed beast and axe (Zairduk) goes to Fatina.

La Gilmi Fisiga, with a bow and arrow (Fanzel), heads north and returns to the western region.

Goblin's march, zoned into each, shook the humans up. The progress on the Goblin side continues relentlessly to those who have lost their rightful allies and are unable to mount a massive rebellion. Before the tactics taken by the Goblin side, the human side staggered defeat and lost the city.