Goblin Kingdom

232 years of experience in the Kingdom of Germion, the month after the month of Drago, the month of Snek.

The West Army 6000 led by Gi Goo Verbena and La Gilmi Fisiga, the Confederate Army 3500 led by Gi Gar Larks, and the Warcraft Army of Gi Gee Old defending Shushnu had been enhanced to about 1000 in the number of Beastmen.

But the enhancement of Goblin's king's commanded strength is about 10,000 goblin enhancements. Compared to the original number, it may be said that its enhancement is less frequent.

So where were they recruits who were not placed in the West Army, in the Confederate Army or in the Warcraft Army of Gi-Gee Old?

Regardless, subtracting 2,000 for dark forest security and southern security plus escorts for trade, is not enough for the total number of goblins that should have been about 20,000.

It was not until the eighth day of Snake's month that the answer appeared before the humans. From the dark woods that day, successive goblins were forming long queues to gather in the colonial city of Middle. That number is 7,000. Its morale is high, even though there is an overwhelming majority of recruits.

"O king, O king, our king!

Their source of morale lies in the presence of the King, who put his giant body on a giant flesh-eating terror horse (Andrew Alcs) named Push, inside a makeshift camp set up rapidly because there was not enough building to accommodate as many as 7,000 goblins, and the King was looking over at the newborn recruits.

This is the first time that most of them have gone out of the dark forest.

Not to mention that there were as many demons to hunt for as many recruits as possible, and the majority of those who had briefly completed the ritual of adulthood in the cave (dungeon) previously discovered by Gi-Go.

This will be the first line for them.

Morale is high, but skill is immature compared to the goblins of war. They are also young warriors who do not know how to breathe on the battlefield. High morale now may also collapse as soon as it becomes a disadvantage.

But it's never as bad as bad. In the Dark Forest, the "Injuries” are in charge of training to bring them closer to a single warrior.

To preserve that morale, Puell contemplated using the charisma of the king of goblins. Even compared to the King's horseback squad, which consolidates the king's perimeter, the recruits have a high morale.

"You're floating."

The harsh gaze you pour on the recruits belongs to the king.

"They're at least seeing the king for the first time. Some things I'd like you to keep an eye on. And I trained him. All you have to do is experience it in action."

Puel responds beside the king.

"From Lord Gi Goo Verbena, the fortification group is about to fall. Lead this army to the king's capital at once."

"Isn't it just giving the Holy Knights the prey of their outfits?

"There's always information on the humans who call themselves the Holy Knights."

Seavala is on her way to the King's Capital, Gizé remains imprisoned in her cell, Garland is on her way home and Lily is in the midst of a battle with Gi-Go.

"The biggest threat is Seavala."

"I will deal with you in Lord Gi Gu and Lord Gi Gu"

"What are the chances Gisele will be unleashed?

"It's unlikely, but it's Lord Larshka for that."

"What are the chances that Garland will make it?

"Even at the speed of Shushnu's demon-guided cavalry, it will be faster to reach our king's capital. Even if Lord Gi Goh is defeated, we need time to travel from the north to the king's capital."

"What's the shnu move?

"You've just finally got the princess of war on the move. Not so much beyond our expectations yet. I'm giving orders to Lord Gi-Gi-Old."

"Do you have any troops in Wang Du?

"Only about 600 Kingsguards"

And when he had finished his confirmation, the snorting king let the soldiers put up a great sword.

"Then it no longer stops"

The king prayed slightly for the girl who had gone far inside.

"My soldiers! My loyal servant! The time has come. When you march, now! The time has come to overshadow the human age! Sound the horn of the battle! Let's get the world in our hands!

"Victory to the King! Glory to us!

An exploding cheer rises from the goblins. Confirming the soldiers departing in turn, the king turned to the old goblin who would refrain beside him.

"So, you want to go out there too? Tell me why."

The king asks the old Goblin, who refused the king's life but asked him to serve.

"... the place of death"

To the words of the old Goblin, the king looked bitter.

"I want you to..."

"O king, my great king. Say nothing."

The old goblin, who blocked the king's words, never lay down and looked up.

"... stubborn bastards, whatever you want"

"Thankful Happiness"

Wanting him to live, the king could not speak his wish. Because the will of the old goblin was felt too strong to speak of it. Sighing, again, the king pours his gaze on the recruits.

"Was I a good king?

"In my knowledge, no king is as great as you. My Goblin King."

Old Goblin replied, and as soon as the king said yes, he was silently dropping off recruits who would destroy the kingdom of Germion.

◆ ◆ ◇

There is a royal castle in the center of the Wang capital.

The royal castle, built using high hills, was equipped with a dungeon, where sinners were trapped.

"... Lord Gisele"

As a sinner, Gisele was in the chamber where the finest was hit. If you open your eyes to the voice they call you, the man who hid his face with a robe.

"Who is it?

"You saved my life once upon a time."

To Gisele, who frowned, the man takes out the key.

"No more this country, no more. Please survive."

"What, what does that mean?

"... we don't have time. Pardon me. Please make sure you run away."

When he unlocked it, the man walked away, and Gisele stood up to loosen his solidified body. An open door to the outside. Speaking of which there was no demand, it is a lie. But what bothered me more than that was the words of a man who said this country couldn't do it anymore.

Gisele leaves the cell in an unbridled foothold and climbs up the stairs as she does. It was Gisele climbing the stairs as she took a break, as she seemed to be able to do it again and again, but I was concerned that it was strangely too quiet.

Eventually he climbs up the stairs, opens the unlocked door and leads through the corridor.

The royal castle is large, but quiet as if it were dead.

……

Surprisingly, I let my gaze wander around, but I don't get conclusive information.

Anyway, I must ask the king to look. When he decided to do so, he dragged his tired body toward him for a look. The day is still high, and at this hour the king should be in government.

Life in prison, which lasted about eight months, had uprooted his former strength as a holy knight.

Even though he thinks it's impudent, Gisele desperately moves on with her legs.

It was Gizè who finally arrived during the sight, but when he puts his face against the smell he was used to sniffing on the battlefield, he opens the main door with momentum. And the sea of blood spread out there, and King Ashtar sitting on the throne with his impeccable face, and the figure of the minister of military affairs with a high laugh.

"... Tserkov"

And there was the appearance of a sinner who should have been imprisoned that could not be disputed.

"Oh, how could Lord Gisele be in a place like this?

Gize was something she did not know, but to the voice of the Minister of Military Affairs, who took over that plenipotentiary after the death of the Lord of Military Affairs, Gize turns her gaze from Zerkov to the Little Man's Minister of Military Affairs.

"You do not acknowledge the need to answer."

"... Ooh, how long can I be revealed with the intention of the Holy Knight? It is I, Rufel Malcondo, who now holds the real power of the kingdom"

Speaking in a dignified gesture to the Minister of Military Affairs, Gize turns to the man who should have been imprisoned when he glances at his contempt.

"Why are you here? Tserkov."

The man had turned his back on his long, skinny body with all-you-can-stretch hair. But Gizé clearly knows that the man is Zerkov. Abominable ally killing, knight of destruction Zerkov.

……

As if Zizé's voice had not been heard, Zerkov did not answer, but merely stood alone in the sea of blood.

"King, why have you let these people go?!?

He shrugs his voice and asks the king, but Ashtar only drifted his vain gaze into the universe.

"Wow!

Rufel stood up like a jerk to Gisele, who took a step forward.

"You shouldn't. You shouldn't! The king looks tired. And more and more, you've broken the prison."

Gisele shakes her fist up and down so as to block Rufel's voice, who is deaf.

"Out of the way!

"Buhi no"

Decay, they are the fists of the Holy Knight. There is no way that a man as civil as Rufel could be avoided, and when he somehow blew Rufel, Gize walked straight out toward the throne of the king.

Speaking to the king sitting on the throne, Gisele, who touched his hand, realizes that the condition was too strange.

It is not that it is stubborn, etc. The eyes are out of focus and the exhaling breath smells like herbs. The orbit fell off and the blue-white face had fine spots that were unique when certain drugs were used. And Zize has a crush on the drug.

"Di, ze...?

"... no way! You poisoned the king at the time of the bandits!?

Rufel hid behind Zerkov in the flames that burned as a result of the fierce fire.

"No way, Hihi... you must be kidding me. How could I possibly disagree with His Majesty's opinion?

"You're saying it's His Majesty's will!? Stupid, because, why didn't you stop!

"... why didn't you stop!? Isn't it your fault!

Like a seizure, the summoning Rufel roars the non of Zize arrogantly.

"I wish you hadn't even lost in the first place! That way His Highness Ishtar was alive and well, and His Majesty would never have been sick of his will!

"Stupid! It is your duty to support His Majesty! Take that..."

"Ish, tar......"

Even the name is already far from Ashtar, who groans.

"I'm not bad! The bad news is, you just are! Lost in a demon called Goblin or something, no matter how many hands we put together to develop our military, we just fight the First World War and we lose it all! Let us lose His Majesty's kinsmen at the end of the sentence, and we will not be vicious!

"Let me tell you..."

Ashtar was grasping Gizé's hand as she tried to step on it again.

"Dj, Ze...... grandson, what? Stahl, where are you?

"Kings......"

In the blink of an eye at Ashtar, Zerkov was approaching Gizé. Until then when it comes to alarm, but nevertheless the movement of the animal smudged Zerkov.

"Huh!?

Zerkov's knife pierces Zizé's chest, who tried to respond to it by shaking off the king's arms.

"... Gisey, it's been a long time"

"Guh."

Gisele, eagled at the heart with her bare hands, still manages to stare at Tserkov.

"Gi, sa, ma..."

The beard you can stretch all you want and the gaze hidden in your hair distort pleasantly. On his mouth, Zerkov squeezed Zize's heart with a grin that could only be described as evil.

Licking his own hand wet in blood, with a long tongue, trembles like a current ran on his spine.

"Gizze, Gizze, Gizze...... hehe haha!

Next to Zerkov, who laughs, Zerkov was kicking Zize's body.

"Evil is you! You abominable traitor! Fuhihihihihi."

"... of war, it stinks"

A squeaky Zerkov hits his nose and asks around.

"Yes, it's war"

Having grabbed Rufel's root, Zerkov grins like a cat rattling at his mouth and tells Rufel off.

"But enemies..."

"War,"

The frightened Rufel manages to nod.

"(a) Stahl......?

"Yes, Your Majesty, Lord Ishtar is ready for battle. Come on, Your Majesty, let's line up together."

"Oh, oh. Right... Ish, Tarr, with you."

Rufel, who freed the king who stood up as he moaned, supported him and commanded the few remaining servants to put armor on him. Along with that, let the remaining Kingsguards support the battle.

"War...... haha!

Alone in the sea of blood, Zerkov looked up to heaven and beckoned.

◆ ◇ ◆

Eight western fortifications fell on the twentieth day of Snek's moon.

Felduk from the front and Alan Sign from the back assaulted him, he couldn't even hold up the group of fortifications.

The people of the former West Side, led by Yuan, escaped and flowed to the king's capital, but refused to accept it in the king's capital. And Yuan went eastward to defy the angry people. During that time there was no pursuit on the part of the Goblins, and Gi Goo Verbena, entrusted with the Western army, steadily occupied the surrounding area.

By this time, the remnants of the Flying to Freedom (Elks), which was moving along the lines of Gi Zar Zarquand's plot, are also trying to escape from the Wang capital.

Goblins' plot was only in the final stages, and they were no longer waiting for the Germion kingdom to self-destruct.

On the road from Wang Du to the East, the people of the West End, led by Yuan, will meet Shevara on his way to Wang Du Rescue.

"Temple of the Holy Knight..."

"Did the West fall?"

Seavala and Yuan only met for a few moments to see each other's circumstances. Seavala gave Yuan a letter granting him the right of abode in the east and asked him to accept it if the Shrine state came to support him in the east.

"I'm sorry. We have something to offer…"

Seavala shakes her head toward Yuan, whom she fears.

"You've done well for the country so far. We, the samurai, have put a lot of trouble on you. I want you to take it for granted."

For them, who saw a hard response in the Wang capital, it seemed as if a word of Seavala would penetrate their exhausted hearts.

"In the current King's Capital...... I don't think I would very much accept Master Seavala. We should consolidate our defense in the east."

"Maybe. But I... still think we have to save the country as long as it's possible."

With no more words to say, Seavala and Yuan broke up and never saw each other alive again.

Yuan and Seavala split up, four days later. Seavala will witness a large group of goblins approaching the king's capital. It was a recruit led by the king of Goblin and both armies of Feldukh, Alan Sign, who consolidated both sides of it. In total, it is a large army of more than 15000.

"... Grandpa ya"

With that great army in sight, Seavala gave the order as perseverance.

"Divide all armies into two parts. Attract enemies with 700 horsemen. Keep your enemies away from the king's capital."

"Accepted"

All remaining troops will be sent to the king's capital for rescue.

"Questions?

"It's a good decision. You've grown up young."

"Forgive me if I can only think of such a way."

The old knight put his helmet back on, tapping on the shoulder of an item dripping Seavala.

"Oh, my God, you've prepared a sunny stage for this old man. Appreciation is absurd, resentment, etc. But if it's for the purpose of attraction, 600 is fine. And I want to give you a top notch seal flag."

"... All right, go!

Seavala didn't blink off one of the old knights' backs rushing out.

"Come on, let's show the demons the horseback riding that will not degrade the name of Saint Knight Sivala Bandier!

The 600 horsemen, led by the old knight, succeed in attracting the attention of Alan Sign and Felduk and, albeit marginally, delaying their march. But at the price of that, the 600 horsemen headed for the temptation were wiped out, leaving no one behind and subjected to the fierce pursuit of the Goblin side.

Seavala didn't waste the little time she earned on top of the 600 horse sacrifice. Approaching the King's capital and shielding the identity of the Holy Knight, as soon as he enters the walls of the castle, he immediately heads to the Royal Castle with all his armies.

The whole town moving on, quiet as death, didn't seem like the capital of a very single country.

When Seavala arrived during the sight, shaking off the restraint of the Kingsguard, there was the figure of King Ashtar, who was dressed in battle attire, and the figure of the Kingsguard who filled the sight between the sight.

"... what do you mean, this?

"Oh, my goodness, you are lucky to arrive on such a sunny day, Master Seavala!

The voice of Rufel, a little man sitting next to the king and distorting his face, echoes during a quiet glance.

"... Lord Rufel Malcondo, Minister of State"

He was Seavala, who saw Rufel with an astonishing gaze, but above all lays his eyebrows on the King's appearance.

"What's all this fuss about?

"What it means is that the king himself will appear in battle."

"Out of battle... in this situation? His Majesty King Ashtar. Forgive me for saying this. I know how you feel, but please pull here once to the east. With the reinforcements of the Shreddinist nation, I hope you will now measure your resurgence!

Suppressing the rush, Seavala tries to persuade him, but Ashtar returns no response, and Rufel, like a bruised laugh, refuses.

"Travel to the East? Your Majesty's regards are with you! We will drive away the Goblins and build the land of man again!

Anger erupted in Seavala at this Rufel statement.

"You said you were banishing both goblins!? Look at reality! They're on their way to this castle with dozens of times our strength! We lost!

To hear such nonsense, Seavala burned a flame of anger and stared at Rufel, saying she had not come this far abandoning her dear minister. It was usually a warm Seavala, but the power of the Holy Knight, said to be a thousand horsemen once anger caught fire, is no different than that of Gizé.

Beat up the Kingsguard who stands between the king and himself, approaching the king with his big crotch.

"Hih, hih, no. Lord Tserkov!"

Feared by the sword curtain, Rufel calls on the man beside him.

"Out of the way!

Trying to put his hand on the shoulder of the man who tried to block him between the Wang Capitals, Seavala was blown up to the wall where he was shot in the jaw by the man's unleashed fist.

"Oh, the boulder is the Holy Knight's Palace!

"Saint, a knight..."

"Oh, did you not know Lord Seavala? This is Zerkov the Holy Knight."

To Sheevara, who can't get up with a concussion, Rufel introduces her back to her spare time.

"Knock..."

A Kingsguard detains Seavala trying to get up.

"On this occasion, you can execute him. Just like Lord Gisele."

A voice leaked between the teeth that were biting into Rufel's words, which he spoke so well.

"Gise is dead..."

The words leak into the void, and at the same time the blurring fills the gap.

"Sire!"

"... out."

To Ashtar's never loud voice rising, Rufel bows his head aloft and gives an order to the Kingsguard. Sheevara could only escort them, who were not already in her sight.

"Stupid, what am I doing here?"

When he managed to get his screaming body up, he tried to chase after it and was stunned by the sight of looking down the window. It is a great army of goblins full of earth.

A long line of spears shines with sunlight falling from the torso of the overlapping God of Fire (Rodu). Is the armor worn leather? By the way, I see black light in the evidence of reinforcement with iron.

That just seemed like a sight for Seavala that something called despair had struck an avalanche and attacked her. What was scary was the presence of what appeared to be a stone thrower in that army and preparations were under way. Soldiers defending the walls shoot arrows sporadically, but only water on the burning stones.

While doing so, an attack is launched from a stone thrower on the goblin side, crashing into the wall. To the sound of the royal castle, Seavala regained me.

Returning to the castle where his army is waiting, he instructs the soldiers to prepare for their retreat. At that time, if the residents are to evacuate, we will escort them and try to escape.

"Your Majesty...?

To the soldier who asked so, Seavala shook her head quietly.

"This country is over... but we can't just let them do it. One must survive."

Encouraging the falling generals, Seavala had to start calculating for her escape.