Goblin Kingdom

On that battlefield, the underworld was being recreated.

Undying soldiers and living humans fighting shoulder to shoulder without fear. There was already no light of reason in their eyes, and only the wars polluted by the red light covered everything.

Fortunately for the Goblins, they are no different than the Warcraft who have not lined up yet and have just been attacked by force. I'd be outraged if the Warcraft could speak the language, but that was the place for the Goblins who were fighting.

A human soldier who crawls forward and assembles into the feet of the goblins, even if he crushes his legs, if his arms remain. If you cut off your arms, the appearance of the undead soldiers who bite but come towards you planted the illusion on the Goblins exactly like they were dealing with the armies of the Underworld.

At its center, the goddess (Zenobia), who manifested the underworld, was crying.

She was grieving and crying over the burden she was placing on the fallen self, on the human daughter she called her daughter, and the sight that was created, not her own will.

In response, the Virgin cries, too.

It is the sorrowful cry of the goddess that weeps from the back of the closed lid and spins from its trembling lips. Even that tear of sorrow sounds sweeter her voice sounds sweeter than any song that exists in the world itself. Even grief enough to crush the chest only serves as a device for healing the human mind under the influence of the goddess of healing.

The humans around her were not, to the extent of their power, changes that healed the wounds.

Even the appearance changes. The elderly are forced to return to a state where they can rejuvenate and wield their power at its peak. The muscles of the exuberant flesh transform even the skeleton into a strong one, forcing it to bring out the evolution of what is called a demon.

But it is contrary to the management of the world.

The sight of what happens to something that doesn't gain experience and only raises the rank, and tells the story as it is, is even exactly a hell of a picture of an annoying cry. If you even see those sights, such as those who only enlarged their arms on a body that changed into distortion, those who took in the sword they had, and integrated it, you should nod that they look right as creatures.

It was no longer better to think that the power of the manifested goddess was beginning to run wild.

To the sight, like the crying Zenobian sorrow took shape, the king of Goblin proceeded with indignation.

"... that this is the gods? So this is the gods that set the world?

Anger was swirling in his chest.

The fact that even the gods cannot free their own will. To the ungodly appearance of the summoned gods, the king of Goblin pulled out the great sword. The Guardian Sword of the Divine Great Sword Giant (Titandager), a sword once created by the Giants to fight ancient demons.

Whether they have responded to the wrath of the king of Goblin, the snakes of the underworld swirling in him will also enliven their movements. I don't know about the goddess of the underworld (Artesia) who gives him protection, but Zenobia was at least trying to protect Lecia.

That is what is forcing them to manifest themselves and scattering disaster all over the earth. With that thing possessed by Lecia, we can't save her.

pressure to get stronger as we approach her.

Zenobia, who had ever cried in grief enough to crush her chest, turned her tear-wet eyes towards the king of goblins. At that moment, an exorcist who had always obeyed the King of Goblins obediently makes a move close to the runoff to tie his move.

I feel the illusion of air being ejected from my lungs. Lifting limbs tremble. The head hurts to crack with cancer like it was slapped with a stick from the outside, and from the inside, the two sorts of pain like getting the skull scraped together. The inside of his body, not even wounded, raises a voice of discord every time the king of goblins takes a step.

"Zenobiaaaa!"

And even worse, Artesian hatred, which should have been successfully suppressed until now, was beginning to dominate the sentiments of the king of goblins through the serpents.

The protection of the double-headed serpent, who tries to heal the body or so, the blessing of the first serpent, who freely manipulates the rooted magic vegetables, and the blessing of the serpent, who allows it to even exist beyond the seeds. It is the king of Goblins who is present in a miraculous formula involving those three and his own soul.

Its existence is shaken.

They cannot ignore the will of the goddess of the Underworld, who is present at the top of their three snakes, even if they die. It was the fate of their family God to synchronize hatred and grief. That will was hindering the circulation of the power of the three serpents and inflicting suffering on the king of Goblin.

Eat up your teeth.

It shouldn't be an element of stopping the king's legs, such as pain.

I can't watch one woman grieve.

That's enough reason for the king to move forward through the pain.

Not only does it suffer the flesh, but the will of the gods, who even erode the spirit, binds the king. If you don't put that knee on the ground and support your body with a sword, you're going to fall and fall. The breath that exhales mixes with blood and the vision is sumptuous.

Once stopped, his legs refused to move, and his hands on the ground seemed impossible to get away from it.

"... Huh!?

Poking through the gaps in the will of the king of Goblin, the will of Artesia tries to move his body. A right-hand man holding a sword against his will moves on his own, even trying to throw at Lecia.

During the blink, the king of goblins is pruned of consciousness.

"Zenobiaaaaaa!"

Out of the mouth of the king of Goblin was the voice of hatred of the goddess of the underworld.

The hatred touched God's wrath. And the power of Zenobiah arouses Artesia from the bottom of the underworld, whether he likes it or not, unto his realm, which is called death.

Her hatred even goes toward possessed lecia. Naturally, Zenobia can't show up without her. Whatever it looks like, it exists and affects the earth and is right in front of you. That drives Artesian hatred of Zenobia.

In the meantime, the king of Goblin regained consciousness.

"Artesiaaaaaaa!"

If you crush it with stronger anger, you can't even free your own body. For what, I advanced my legs so far. Dominance is not her domain. Didn't you feed your strength to regain control of yourself?

Successfully regaining physical freedom on the verge of throwing and protruding the Great Sword strongly to the ground, the King of Goblins relieves slightly and raises his gaze.

"Here, come all the way...!

Blood runs out of my mouth. From between the chewed teeth, blood dripped off with the crushed shards.

"Mine, stay out of my way!

Desperately tell your own body. I even remember the illusion that the depths of my body connected me to the Underworld. A burning face of anger emerged the figure of the Mother God, but she expels it immediately.

"That's what happened. This is my fight!

Artesian will to work to kill Lecia, even as soon as you are alert. The presence of Zenobia that drives the surroundings crazy just because it's there. And the woman who was fated to do it.

"─ Let me try to save you. That's why I'm here."

Tell yourself and the world the continuation of the words that have been interrupted in front of Lecia.

Memories of my own past seen during a moment of blankness. Memories of repentance made me reaffirm that I am not a goblin with human knowledge, but a goblin with human soul.

"Quite so, let me try to save you. Now!"

Step on your feet that are going to crush you and wake up your body.

I couldn't save him then, and now it's time to...

He grabbed the sword with his hand, which he thought was impossible to get off the ground, and the king of Goblin stood up, not to worry. Standing up with the great sword as a cane, he steps on the ground with two legs.

"Guruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

Name a growl.

I'm ready. Whatever you lose, you can never leave. For the king of Goblin is king.

Stepping foot is sucked into the earth like stepping on mud. Zenobia's pressure is on the body of the Goblin king. Enduring the pressure of spirit and body, the king proceeds.

The feet that should have been captured by the earth do not stop walking, and the vibrations of the inner snakes and the sentiments of Artesian hatred of Zenobia burn his inner heart.

─ ─ It's burning.

It is difficult to describe the heart of the king of goblins. Everything was in unison, burning it with a flame of anger, and the king of Goblin was moving on.

At last, stand before the Virgin.

Standing on the earth with anger as a force, the exhaling breath is hot as a flame.

In return for her eyes, which do not open, the king of Goblin lifts his gaze from the Virgin to gaze upon the goddess. I can see the inner snakes screaming at their overwhelming presence. Even Artesia has to lurk that voice of hatred.

A pillar of the gods who rule the world.

Looking up at it up close, the king of goblins nearly screamed at the running pain. If you look at the pain, you feel the ribs bent. The body of the king of Goblin was screaming the end of the demon at the power of the Goddess of the Underworld and the Goddess of Healing.

Look up at Zenobia with a distorted vision. I don't have time.

Zenobia, who recognized the king of the risen Goblin, had lifted his arms away from Lecia and opened his hands as if to welcome a lost man, but with all his hands behind her, and manifested themselves.

The blood overflowing from his mouth had already wetted the king's chest of goblins, and the blood flowing from the open wounds had created a blood build-up at his feet. Normally, the wounds that are supposed to become black flames are blocked by the power of the goddess in front of them.

My right leg bone cracks. The wound opens and the blood flowing adds more momentum. The power of a goddess who is sure to crush her body just by closing in. But this time the king, the king, did not fall. Wake up a shattered body and gaze up at the opponent of a desperate difference of power as if confronting the world itself.

Before the presence of God, who would not even allow him to stand, the king of Goblin kept raising his face.

"I'll save this woman."

Blood mixes with the voices that are exhaled, but the king declares clearly toward the world that God has made.

"If you want to disturb it, I will destroy your world. Cut off the virgin and the like. With this hand of mine!

Raise your arms without any sense of whether you're already gripping for pain.

"Get lost, goddess! Come back..."

I don't have the grip. He took up the great sword by his own will alone, and roared with the blood he spit out.

"─ Récia aaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

Shake it off to the point of a blow.

Towards the goddess ahead of Lecia.

Is it the world or your own soul that cracked? The king of goblins did hear the cracking in.

The power given by the goddess of the underworld manifests itself. In an attempt to drive the power of the gods away, the Goddess of Revenge, who beckons, exalts herself.

The blazing black underworld flames burn to the blades of the Divine Age. The power to bounce back the interference of the gods and cut off their power in exchange for their inevitable wounds erodes the world by sucking the soul of the burning king of goblins.

The earth that stepped in is cracked, its power unleashed on the sword wielded blows the shadow of Zenobia leaning behind Lecia. A blow that shredded and filled the life of the king of Goblin, on the contrary, reached even the sky, which had gathered dark clouds, and brought in sunlight.

Burning Zenobian expression on his lid, as if slightly relieved, the king of goblins embraces the falling lesia.

"... you really are"

The king of goblins gently embraces the shoulders of trembling lesia.

"I told you. I want to save you."

"I... Huh!

In the arms of the king of Goblin, who raised the great sword to the ground, the woman called the Virgin continued to weep without words.

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After the king of Goblin had driven the shadow of the goddess, he was making dramatic changes on the battlefield. The red surgical ceremony that was covering the ground disappears, and the dead returns to the dead again. Until now, the Allied forces, who had been forcibly healing wounds and morale with the power of the Virgin, returned to me.

They were even taking away the power of reason and giving it morale, bewildered and frightened by reason that came back at the same time that the red light could disappear, and trembled before the impending assault on the Goblin side that loomed in front of them.

Literally, the goblins were going crazy and storming.

He was trying to break through the armies of his enemies, smashing his head all over his limbs and still coming towards him, against a human being who wouldn't die if he killed him. Those goblins look exactly what they deserve to call evil ghosts.

Before the eyes of the humans who had awakened from their bad dreams, they had the illusion that further nightmares awaited them.

"Hino."

Someone's raised scream instantly transmits to all armies.

It was also sensitive to the Goblins who were waving their weapons on the front lines. Larshka and others, when they identified it, roared up and made them order the Goblins of their families.

"Roar up! They're floating around!

Humans descend gradually so that they are crushed by the roar they raise.

It was the same with Puell that he felt the change in the battlefield.

"The red curse will disappear... Has the king regained the Virgin?

After a few rounds, she stares at the arrows.

"Simultaneous fire, triplets! Push and the enemy will collapse!

The rain of arrows unleashed according to her orders pours down the front line, and the coalition crushes it to the skin. Originally, the central area was deeply eroded by the goblin side. Few stomped down and fought.

Usually the commanders would scold them and still prevent them from collapsing, but even those who should have taken command of them could not grasp the situation. And those who should have commanded all the armies were near the Virgin Lecia, so the majority of those who bathed in the power of God.

They turned into alien figures, and had to die because God's power disappeared and at the same time they were unable to maintain that figure. In the absence of anyone to lead, the coalition collapsed. The Warcraft chase it. It was supposed to be the goblins who should have joined the chase, but it was also irresistible at the pole of fatigue on the boulders.

Above all, they were hesitant to leave with the king of goblins when they saw the incredible saying that the dead would rise and fight. And the king, surrounded by a Kingsguard, did not try to move.

Normally, their king, wrapped in black flames without a scratch, was carrying a human woman in his arms, on one knee and bleeding heavily. That's not all the Goblins were after.

After ousting the enemy, Goblin's army, circled around the king of Goblin, takes the path to the capital king's sitting capital (Revea Suu). They retrieved the wounded and advanced some of them toward the ivory tower, while the main force made the transfer in view of the body of the king of Goblin.

It was the military master Puel Sinforua who held Lecia in his arms crying and sleeping, replacing the king of the Goblins heading to Revea Suu, who made the ruling of all the armies.

A terrible number of losses that say we will lose a third of all armies. It did not contain high-ranking goblins, but none were nonetheless injured.

But she thinks it's a victory.

Among the goblins proceeding to Revea Sue, she receives reports that the army of tiger beasts and spears (Alan Sign) who sent her to Orphen have safely occupied the ivory tower and Orphen.

Taking the Virgin from the human side, the coalition disintegrated.

You'll be sure to see that the remaining small group of nations have halved their fighting power.

Turn your gaze to King of Goblins.

The figure of the king of Goblin, which spanned Andrew Arcs and held Lecia in his arms, was even as schematic as the demon king had seized the princess, but he thought that the king of the demonic kingdom would deserve to be triumphant.

The health of the king will have to be carefully determined, but there is still no need to dare to fight ahead to push the power of the king of Goblins. 4 There is only a difference in power between the generals who have formed an army and if they have advanced to each of them, the small nations alone will destroy them.

The country that Goblin built had a royal hand in continental domination.

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In the Kingdom of the Black Sun (Arlodena), the news of the victory of the Goblin army was conveyed as soon as possible. The report, conveyed by the army of bows and arrows (Fanzel) of the hero La Gilmi Fisiga, who had been entrusted with the rear, enthused the fairy clans, the subhumans and the goblin neighbors who had gathered in Revea Sue.

Breaking part, when ready for the triumph, Gilmi turned that army eastward. Even though it was defeated, it doesn't mean that small groups of nations don't have any power at all. Along with being vigilant about it, it was Gilmi's concern that he decided he couldn't let the king's triumph get in the way.

The victorious king's army celebrated its return at Revea Sue, which is being modified around Fire Lizard Bar Louis of the Fairy Clan of Fire (Salamandre) and Bow King Feeney of the Fairy of Water (Wendy).

Petals were sown from the building, and their victory was glorified by the people and fairy clans who pushed them along the road to their core of interest. A small number of humans join the Goblin army, and even their close relatives climb a considerable number.

Ensuring its safety, rejoicing, or weeping, they watched the king of Goblin triumph.

The goblins, who had never received such a welcome before, were surprised by the sight, but gradually became aware that they were the winners, representing a simple joy.

And that seems to have been the same for Sword King Gi Go Amatsuki, who asked Eustia beside him if there was any good song. Eustia, who pondered for a while, when she improvised the song to the members of the clan, glorified the sight with beautiful singing.

Only then did that voice echo the whole army of goblins, and the cheer they shouted filled Revea Sue.

"O king! O king! Our great king!

Flatten your enemies, great king! King to end the Dark Ages!

The grace of the gods, a triumph!

On a frozen earth trembling in the cold!

In the deep woods that hide itself!

In the sand that even burns my throat!

In the sleeping meadows of my beloved!

Victory was with him on every battlefield!

Oh, my king! Be great, my king! Praise that victory forever!

King! King! Our great king! King of Goblins!

Eventually, the cheer runs all over Arlodena far away. The king's battle to reclaim the Virgin, which began more than in the dark woods, finally saw its settlement here.

It was not long before their cheers moved further east with furious momentum.

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The level rises.

Protagonist

55 92

Gi Gar Larks

72 76

Gi Gee Old

48 60

Gi Goo Verbena

81 88

Gi Go Amatsuki

89 9 "The Class Will Rise" Baron General

Gi Zar Zarkend

65 89

Gi Ji Arcil

67 78

Gi zu luo

5 19

Gi Zi Yub

15 30

Gi-do Burga

2 37

Gi Bee

76 80

Gi Boo Lacta

30 35

Gi Be Slay

58 83

Rashka

45 71

Harloo.

27 38

La Gilmi Fisiga

7 8

Kuzan

56 60

Cynthia.

78 89

Buy

28 29

Shmere

38 39

Puel Sinforua

26 36

[Individual Name] Gi Go Amatsuki

[Race] Goblin

[Level] 9

[Class] General Sword King

[Skills Held] "Sword Technique S +" "Purple Electric Sword" "Iron Slash" "Sword Ghost" "Discernment" "Sign Detection" "Insight" "Testimony of Swordhawk" "Silent Heaven" "Warrior of War" "Man Slash" "Demon Killer" "Kensei" "Extinct Sword"

[Guardianship] Sword God (La Barusa)

[Attributes] None

[Status] "Blessing of the Sword God"

Sword Technique S + ─ Conditions have been freed to the extreme of the sword. The Sword of the Absolute will be available.

Demon Killer - Effective against demons in tune with a divine weapon. Identifies the opponent's weaknesses and increases Attack (Medium)

Kensei - Improves skills in teaching swords regardless of race. Greater Competency Correction for Surrounding Swordsmen

The Absolute Sword is a skill given to those who have reached Laz, the Absolute Ethereal Land. Whether the blade in your hand is analogous to a catfish or even a sword, it is possible to cleave it with or without hardness, however the enemy.

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