Goblin Kingdom

After the military council, in the room where the king left, Puel was stuffed by the high-ranking goblins. Puell answers instantly when asked what the enemy is thinking.

"I'm inviting this one"

Puel, who had heard of another defeat of the southern border Gi-Gi-Old, had asked the king for restraint by reading the plans of the war princess Blanche on the seat of the military council.

"There's got to be a lot of tricks."

"All you have to do is bite through it."

It is Gi Goo Verbena who counters with a rough nose.

"With the Alan sign missing Lord Zaurosh and your Felduk, who only consolidates his defense, is it? What's more, Zairduk will have difficulty going on offense due to another defeat. Fanzel, as you know, is in the rear."

"Turn to the offense and they'll kick their army and stuff. I want you to let me cut ahead again."

"The king will not forgive you to fight now and build up defeat"

Gi Gar Larks also wanted another fight, but Puel relentlessly turns it down.

"You think you're gonna lose again?

"Is there any chance of winning?

Gi Gur shuts up when he tells me to show grounds. If you don't try to fight, you don't know. In the end, it's decided to stop you from coming out.

"Isn't the defensive line complete? We should change to offense."

"Protruding alone means the total annihilation of Felduk. If we have a line of defense, we will gradually move it forward."

"Hole digging again!

"This is a war, too."

To the yelling gi goo, coldly puel cuts back. From those who knew nothing, they would have seen Gi Gu assault Puel with anger. But Gi Gu didn't move more than words, nor did Puel think Gi Gu would attack, etc.

Admitting the appearance of Gi Goo, who thinks about putting his arms together, Puel turns to Gi Zi.

"I think I have something to say."

"No, Lord Puell, I want you to tell me one thing. Why can't we beat Blanche, the leader of the enemy?"

"… it's the difference between proficiency and command"

"Okay. Build up some more practice. At that time, be sure."

Puell nodded even without saying what was ahead.

"Yeah, be sure."

When Puel leaves from before them, he heads to the king's office. The king of Goblin stood in the city of Llanga, in the eastern part of Germion. It was the result of reflecting the king's desire to stay even slightly close to the front, looking at the old king's capital in the West.

"That's a hassle."

It was the mage class Goblingi the Zarquand who kept his back on the wall that came with his voice. They were listening to the conversation earlier.

"Then why don't you tell them too?"

Gi Zar laughed as he caught the edge of his mouth at Puel, who narrowed his eyes and slightly increased his anger.

"It's supposed to be a hassle, but in the end it's the king's will. They have to be convinced too."

"... I can't even see the outburst of dissatisfaction"

"If you want to get rid of dissatisfaction, just let them attack the east. A few would be fine. Aren't you sweetened by my king, too? With a few sacrifices, they'll wake up."

"Perhaps so."

Gi Zar threw sheeppaper at Puel, who looked down slightly and thought about it.

"These are the mesmerized ones who set up the schnuckles."

……

Gi Zar turns his back on Puel, who drops his gaze on widened sheeppaper, saying he's done with his business.

"I'll take care of it."

"Okay."

Puel hurries to the king when he punishes the sheeppaper earlier.

You can rest assured first if you leave the manoeuvres against Shushnu to Gi Zar. There are other roles for her. Someone is pulling threads behind them, such as rioting so simultaneously at the same time. There can be no denying that there is a darkness in the Princess of War Blanche.

But there's got to be someone who's giving more direct instructions.

The way the riots took place was too convenient to coincide, as if familiar with the weaknesses on the part of the goblins.

"An arm scratching Elks' intelligence network,"

Puell felt a hunch and quickened his legs.

Then, a month or so later, she found out the name of the enemy. Black emotions fill my chest, which I should have forgotten about in Mergion.

"Red King, Sword Dancer Sale...... ugh!

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It was the intelligence agents of the Red King, raised by the sworddancer Sale, who instigated riots everywhere in the king's reign of Goblin. After Salé left, they followed Sardine until Fatina retreated, but since then they have disappeared persistently.

With the departure of Salé, who was the head of the army, they also left the Red King, and now they are the children of the Dagger of War Maiden (Valkyria).

It was a man named Esgare who binds them after no Sale.

Or better at flirting with his enemies than Salé, he hid the thugs, became a dark hand and lurked in Puena. In terms of solo power, Salé would draw the others apart greatly, but Esgare had the art of putting them into the hearts of men for that matter.

Skillfully attached to the hearts and minds, he blows in that it is shameful as a human being to spoil the rule of goblins. Or he turns into a priest, or as an operative with the back shield of a shnu, he uses his men to wrap the seeds of distrust and anxiety around various layers of humans.

It's an essential part of the story.

Anyway, in the former Germion kingdom region, riots are actually being suppressed. If you mix a little lies with that fact, the approximators will soon believe. The information circulated in the form of rumors instantly infected people's anxiety between cities.

─ ─ Wasn't it wrong to spoil the rule of the goblins after all?

Even if we didn't have to speak so clearly of our thoughts, everyone and he had to lean their necks and think about their situation once and for all. Some of them included a group of leaders, including the Governor, who should lead the city.

For once I did get to bend my knees to the goblins.

Brandika, who led the mighty king of red, brought them together with overwhelming power, and the king of Goblin, who defeated it, was to reign, and Goblin came in as ruler.

But was it really right?

Once rooted, the idea penetrated the civilian population, beginning with a group of leaders coupled with whirlpool dissatisfaction in the city. Esgale, who leads them with evil thoughts, never comes out on the surface only thoroughly into the shadows.

It was only natural that Puel, flying the flag of Flying to Freedom (Elks), put his back into this job that the Goblins could not even broil. It was the only area she could take charge of, both from an emotional point of view and from a practical point of view.

She sends Sophia, who boasts an exceptional success rate in her back job, to the southern labyrinth city of Tortoise, supposedly no problem leaving the manoeuvring against Shushnu to Gi Zar.

It was proof that she was serious about crushing the remnants of the Red King, cutting the best bills she could hold from the start.

"If you want to get stuck, I'll smash you as many times as I can."

Even Sophia, who was supposed to be on her side, had something cold running in her spine at the determination of the spectacular Puell she told Sophia before she left. Eyes that shine as if they were treasures shoot through her with a hard glow that keeps her from hearing her emotions. I remembered that and shook myself once.

"Um, really together?

And to someone who was attached to Sophia as an escort, she called out in horror.

"Ahhh... I can't help but ask for Mr. Shumea. Even if it's Puell's daughter's plan."

Vine, a mad blade with long dark hair stretched to her waist and shrugged shoulders, was laughing next to Sophia.

"I'm going to bring in some armed men, so I'll take care of the rough stuff."

She distorts her mouth and laughs. She casually strokes Sophia's head.

Sophia doesn't know what caused it, but Vine was in a very good mood. Sophia remembered a fear of a different nature than Puel, stranded among a total of twenty personnel in the Hemoon.

In a nutshell, their faces, their attitudes are very bad. It is an alliance of militant blood enough to rival the Red King in the work of the Dark Hand Conflict and take over the sword-named ringing Shunlai. Later, it was an extreme group of fighters whose history tells the story of putting small clans together with violence and gold to wage war on Germion.

If he meets a merchant, he is mistaken for a bandit, and if he meets a bandit, he is aligned with a felony like a bandit fleeing barefoot.

Vine stroking Sophia's head in an upbeat mood is what brings it together in violence. It wasn't something that I knew when I'd change my mind and get my head squeezed, but she was goofed up and exchanged but left alone.

There are no more comfortable candidates for escort.

"What are you gonna do? Quickly, try to kill me from one end."

To Vine, who all of a sudden runs about the noise, Sophia looks open to the next demon.

"Huh?"

You've got to be kidding me.

"... I have an idea. Mr. Vine is my escort, please."

Oh, I don't mind.

Yah, she laughed thinly at the wickedness that reminded her of the snake, and seemed to look forward to the blood she was about to shed.

"If you're hiding a tree, if you're in the woods, if you're taking the lead of the mobs, you're in it."

"That sounds interesting."

As a result of some luck overlapping, Sophia's diagram hits. Vine-centric Hu Moon succeeds in removing the Red King's leap from a strip of cane-centric whilst scattering destruction and death.

When Vine let his companion's information spit out through torture, he raised their necks in a potato ceremony, an intelligence agent of the Red King who was fortunate enough to be taken prisoner.

But Esgale wasn't watching the situation either.

At a time when the intelligence agents who were sending them to the cane were out of the news, they assumed that the destruction would eventually await them in the way they had done so far. At this point he also had the option of saying that he would return to Schnu, but his desire to see the completion of the measures that were under way prevailed.

It is the bee of Puena.

He knows the situation in the South. The situation in the South, once led and explored by Salé at the behest of Carlion, was one that would sufficiently prevail with only a few modifications.

Dark-handed, yet conspicuous, third-rate hands are used to congregate in Puena, discreetly and with the best of their arms.

Esgale's measures were made with the mobs that beeped up in unison around Puena, the moon of Boer, which ended a year.

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The king of Goblin remembered the illusion as if suddenly an army had appeared in the ruling area.

I have to roar for its handiness. Fanzuel, who sent out rear stability as a task, has passed from Germion to West Capital and even the South to Fatina.

West Metropolitan stability has been preserved tentatively, but we needed a little time now to get back to Josh. Fortunately, in the kingdom of Erlane, which is an important part of the South, there has been no uprising, but the remaining troops are too uncomfortable.

I had to feel the tactical eye certainty of the enemy in the presence of an enemy that emerged by poking a blank of force.

And even to Puel, it is the same that he repented after biting his teeth. It was good to have sent Sophia and Hezuki to sweep away those who leap from the cane, but I wasn't expecting them to beep up with the forces so far.

It is now the case that the thread of information is stretched around the enemy country, and it is also significant that the country was second only to none. That was because there wasn't enough time to create a state of completeness until the defense, and because he put his faith in the fair rule of the king of Goblin, he didn't think there would be that massive a bee buzz to put in the country.

If we have an attitude that allows us to supply the house we live in and the kimono we wear and the food we eat, we won't wake up sooner or later.

The perception is correct.

Exceptions, however, occurred in relation to everything.

It would have been the brilliance of Esgale, who kept oiling the buried fire, and in the ruling area of Goblin, where Puel assists the king both politically and militarily on the front line, it meant that there are limits.

"Whatever. You have to crusade."

Puel switches consciousness to the king's words.

It only takes time to find out what caused it to happen again, and now the problem was to deal with it.

"Tomorrow, let Fanzel turn to the interception system. I think we should give instructions to other cities to consolidate their defenses."

The king nods to Puel's counsel.

"Can you do the damage that's estimated?

"... distribution will get even worse. Unless the mobs have some kind of long-term outlook, but it just seems to me to have erupted. In that case, I was wondering if it would satisfy my belly other than by pillaging."

Kingdom of Erlane, or the West Capital.

"In the West Metropolitan City, take the sub-people. Let the kingdom of Erlane turn to Fans-El."

"It's a wise decision."

In the meantime, a small city cannot be saved. The king and Puel were silently staring at the map and pouring a harsh gaze.

"Did Puena tune in?

"... that's unknown, but some of the elders are involved"

At the time of receipt of the report, it was only a bee rise around Puena. Neither did the king want to think that Puena as a whole, formed around the Presbyterian House, had joined the insurgency.

sweetness as an exchanger, it may be said, but if you are rebelling as the will of Puena, you must be punished severely.

The king's feelings were vain, too, and the mob's equipment was already beyond enough levels to be called a mob.

"Rebellion."

The king who received the report was bitter and had to admit the truth.

"Though used by the princess of war..."

The king of Goblin, who threw up bitterly, felt the thoughts of the princess of war for being put into the reign he was committed to, but his anger was still superior.

But on the surface, it was evidence that he had become accustomed to his work as king, because he did not show it around him and reigned with the same prestige as usual.

If the vertex rocks, the upset ripples down.

It wasn't until she heard from herself how her subordination was stuffed by Puell that she was made aware of it again. Sensitive to the King's will to head to the East as soon as possible, even the high-ranking goblins are eating and hanging on Puel.

Indulge in anger and sink into the bottom of your belly. The king of Goblins encourages you in your affairs. But I never forgot my anger. Rather, as it boiled its wrath, it became something in the king that could not be unplugged.

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The first to bump into a massive bee up in an area centered around Puena was still, I would say, Fanzel. As expected by the king and the military master Puel, the rebels head to the kingdom of Erlane in search of food.

The king of Goblin, wary that the princess of war would not miss this opportunity to protrude from the South, dispatched the fastest Alan sign of the Goblin, avoiding the rebel areas. Reinforce the protection of the South, mainly Gi-Gi-Old, as well as call on the Kushins to defend themselves.

But not all of those rebellious thugs went to the kingdom of Erlane.

"It looks like we sent roughly a third to the West Capital. It seems to be a combination of positive movement."

To the words of Puel, who reports, the king had no choice but to bitterly entrust his defense to the Submen and the Goblins. There really is a time difference in responding after the report arrives. It is also evidence that by now his country has become huge, but the rate of transmission of information has not increased compared to it.

We are committed to responding quickly by greatly transferring authority to the site for this purpose.

Specifically, the Goblins, consisting of four generals, are entrusted with the treatment of the losers and the formation of the army. As far as governance was concerned, he was now waiting for the king's extraction, but was nevertheless allowed to act on his behalf in cases of urgency.

And La Gilmi Fisiga, who leads Fanzel, was blessed with enough qualities to understand that and talent to be able to take advantage of.

The fairy clan led by Felby, who was temporarily on the defense of the kingdom of Erlane, and the guards for the maintenance of law and order consisting of humans, and even slave gladiators, are rooted and mobilized. That also applies to goblins, and the militant goblins led by Gi Zu Luo, who were escorts for food transport, were also added to that army.

The weapon opened the treasury of the kingdom of Erlane and tried to open the edge of the war after standing in favor of numbers. The two armies confronted each other on the outskirts of the kingdom of Erlane, but at the time of the formation the rebels were fleeing. The total number of insurgents is not exactly known but was assumed to be about 15,000.

The opposing Fanzuel is a good place to say 4000 in pure force. The rebels did not stop marching to the kingdom of Erlane because Fanzuel was here, naturally considering the advantages of numbers.

But just a little while before the kingdom of Erlane, what they saw was a coalition of goblins and humans that took the same order of precepts as them.

To an army of enemies that seemed close to 10,000 at least, the rebels had become as passive as lies until then. It was Egnis, one of Puena's elders, who led the rebels. He was a young man full of youth and courage and also an authority to say that he was the elder of Puena, but in a form that was taken up more as a god than as a military gift.

Manipulating him in the back is Esgare, who has been engaged in intelligence activities under Salé since the Red King era.

Even to him, it is significantly inferior to the executives of the Red King, starting with Salé, in terms of military talent. Reflecting that he was equipped with the combat power of a superhuman individual from Brandika, who led the Red King, and the power to lead the army, the Red King executive could only be one with the power of an individual and an army in each.

It was Esgale and Egnis that it was the first time they had almost led an army, but the two would have a disagreement when it came to blocking Fanzuel and Erlane's defense forces. Esgale, who wants to attack the kingdom of Erlane, and Egnis, who claims he can't win.

In the end, Egnith, who leads the army by saying, "Divine," was right, and they retreat.

At that point Esgale was trying to escape, as far as Egnis was concerned.

"There are still measures. Coming up."

Esgale, who escaped the retreating rebels and spit on the ground, headed north.

The rebels, who made a grand retreat during the day, kept their base in Karak, close to Puena. It was a spiritual stronghold for those whose rebellion Puena could say was home.

Passing Faydan, he was a fan zuel who followed it, but I can tell you that the battle was mostly on at that time.

"... this is"

It was one of the guards who was participating from Erlane who uttered the word in a flash.

What they saw was Faydan's misery. It was more obvious than the inhabitants who turned into thugs saw fire, such as how to treat the people of the kingdom of Erlane, even though they were deeply connected. It is impossible to see a horde of mutilated and abandoned corpses, and to have a flame of vengeance in their breasts.

Even without further ado, the maneuver had evoked feelings akin to anger in Shmer's heart, which until now had been sympathetic to the mob and rebels.

"I was wrong. Son of a bitch."

If you throw up with force in your hand holding the short spear on your shoulder, you will advise Gilmi to put it on the front line in the next battle.

"You kill each other, but you have no hesitation?

A cold, computationally high gaze speculates Schmear, but she nodded loudly and answered it.

"They are beasts. You can't let them kill children without mercy!

"Okay. Let's take the front line."

"Oh, okay"

The Commander's anger significantly increased the morale of that unit. Especially in the Shmere led Border Guard, her popularity outweighs even the king of goblins.

The majority of the human soldiers held respect and vision for her appearance at the head.

The end of the war was cut off at the end of the month of Boer.

"Proceed!"

Her lead troop comes forward before anyone else in the voice of Shmere, close to anger. The guards of the kingdom of Erlane, where the orcs of the left flank followed it and their compatriots were killed to the right, proceed.

She waved herself a spear and jumped to the front line, and the soldiers around her hurriedly caught up with her. He was a rebel who tried to destroy the prominent girlfriends, but neither Gilmi nor Bui was sweet enough to allow it.

Focus the attack on the spot where you were about to change formation and, conversely, drop the rebels into chaos.

"We're going in! If we don't give way to Lord Schmeer, our names will be lost!

The assault of the militant goblins, led by Gi Zu, who overtakes them with a growl, adds a blow of todome to the rebels who were causing chaos. As if it were a leaf of a tree rubbed by rough waves, from left to right, the pursuit of a damned push and the attack of the subhumans led by a family of fangs mid, from overhead, the arrows of the gangla as if they had targeted them, aim for their lives.

The crushing rebels are approached by the pursuit of a horseback riding squad led by Zaurosh.

All this time Zaurosh also launched an attack on them without even recommending it. He is shot through with an arrow from by his back, poked to death with a spear, and crushed by an oak swinging stick.

There were no 2,000 rebels who were supposed to have 15,000 and succeeded in fleeing the battlefield. But further, the pursuit of Fanzel will not stop. Approaching Puena with recommendations also to the city, village, where they fled. Gilmi relentlessly attacks a city that does not obey and does not hate to make it an abandoned village.

The determination that we should not allow the revolt to take place again was guilding and making us take hard means.

The intensity of Fanzuel's offense, which mimics Felduk's intensity, changed Puena's attitude, which was highly anti-goblin-colored.

When Fanzuel approached Puena's walls, he opened the gates to clarify his intention to surrender.

Tentatively ordering some prudence of the elders, Gilmi headed further north. It was this procedure, which could be described as sweet, but Gilmi had decided on this punishment after a cold calculation.

He is only the field commander.

Either way, the truth about the case was supposed to get caught up in Puell's information network. Until then, wouldn't it be better to keep hope than to stimulate the surrendered elders to jail?

Gilmi went on to crusade the rebels toward the West Capital.