Goblin Kingdom

The surrounding eyes are dark green. The great king of Goblin is even bigger than when he was of the same rank, about two more times. The colour of the hair growing from head to back to the tip of the tail on the strong gray skin of black was red with a colour of blood.

Thick arms like Marutai and hands stretched out of them were going to squeeze the heads of lined goblins and so on. The fangs stretched from the mouth do not hide their fierceness, and if they say they are the demons of the Underworld, they are certainly going to be nodded right.

Even more so, the appearance of wearing eyelids makes me feel awesome.

A tough developed tail even made it possible to jump enemies, and the tip of the tail had horns to pierce them. If the king of Goblin were told to name five mighty men in the kingdom of the Black Sun (Arlodena), he would surely be a candidate.

That's Larshka, the chief of the Guidoga clan.

He is the most powerful and vocal goblin of his family, as well as receiving the patronage of the goddess of the Underworld, who connects the ancient blood.

Larshka, of the four clans, also known as the Goblin ancestors, is tired of the dust of war and rarely shows his face to the medical team in Goldba. His purpose was to Kuzan.

Even so, it's not a glossy story about sex, etc. Even though he lost the protection of the double-headed water serpent known as the Lord of Corruption, Kuzan was still a noble witch and a respectable goblin to his family.

He was thoroughly educated by Larshka, who knew nothing more scary than when he was a young child, and by his marginal father, Goblin. He who lays his hands on the witch, saith, is shameless. Says he who lays his hands on the witch, is an enemy of his family. And the witches are among their families, and they are worthy of respect.

A witch is one who dedicates herself and desires the prosperity of her family. He who announces the coming of the king.

Even without power, it is an authority.

Kids didn't know it was that difficult, but Rashka didn't even think about putting his hands down, even at the roughest time against Kuzan. It was Rashka who didn't know what a venerable being was, but it was something I felt the first time I met Kuzan that I shouldn't put my hands down.

Since then, some time has passed since the king of Goblin reunited his family the moment he appeared, and even the great ghost was driven away to restore the fortress of the abyss. Rashka's relationship with Kuzan remained unchanged in the meantime.

"Oh, Lord Larshka."

Kuzan bows his head to Rashka, who visited him in anticipation of the end of his treatment time.

"Ooh."

Both of them, more back-length than adults and children, were collecting awe in goblins together.

Let me talk to you again.

"Yeah, I'd love to"

Larshka has been talking about her ancestors for some time now. He preferred the story of Guidoga, the biggest and fiercest of the goblins, who appeared on earth with the first goddess of the Underworld (Dietna).

The wings of the Dark Goddess covered her surroundings, and as the Red Sister Moon lit up the night, Kuzan began to tell the story of that brave man.

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Beginning when the old gods opened the doors of the underworld, a battle called the Gods' War began. The brave men who began man, and the demons, including the goblins, who came to the land through the gates of the underworld.

It was the ancient demons who appeared on the earth, led by goddesses, rather than the great holes that they wanted to open in the earth. The Ancient Ghost Beast Pig (Bull Oak), the ancestor of the Great Ghost (Auga) The Ancient Great Ghost (Enchanted Auga), the only giant of wisdom known as the Complete Giants (Bach), the ancestors of the Unwise Giants.

It was only natural, or war, that they had their first contact when they entered a world where humans already lived with fairies, subhumans and dragons. However, the battle between the armies of the Underworld and the earthly races, which began in a good way when it was initially called an ambush, would soon fall into a state of adhesion.

For against the armies of the underworld, which asked for overwhelming individual power, the armies on earth constantly increased their numbers to counter them in quantities. Against them, who did not even consider the means of reproduction, the inhabitants of the earth were confronted by saying that they would have children and raise them.

The armies of the Underworld take the appearance of demons when the precipitation falls and solidifies in the course of circulation from souls gathered in the Underworld without parents or children. They were born naturally, with no parents, no children. If I dared to apply that relationship, the goddess of the Underworld was the parent of all demons.

Mother Dietna continued to be a creator even as she moved her presence to the Underworld.

Expansion of the living area by means of reproduction. The mighty power of the demons was no longer overwhelming, even if it could be countered by the species that had already begun it.

So the demons thought. Because of its prosperity as a race, the race on earth is strong. Then if we take it in, we should be able to drive them out.

─ ─ Let us also prosper as a race.

Mother Deetna, make it happen. He used his own power, a large part of it, to give the demons a distinction between males and females, allowing them to reproduce, even exposing females from other races.

Even though the first god, Kutiarga, died and has now moved his place to the Underworld, the power of Dietna was a great detachment from the power of the old gods.

But what was unexpected to both the demons who wished and the goddess of the Underworld was that the individuals born capable of reproduction would not be the same as the original demons.

Tolerance of diversity is the basis for prosperity on earth. Within the repetition of reproduction, not even the voice ordered by the goddess of the underworld can be heard, only to storm it at will, also being born.

Wisdom giants (Gigantopitex) and others created by the Titans of Wisdom (Bach) were the best examples of this. And the giants of wisdom, who distinguished themselves from the giants created by the gods (tiers) across the stars, beheld and sighed at the ones they had created.

"Isn't it like deterioration? None of them outnumber me."

He leads them, who no longer even begin to listen to him, the birth lord, and leaves the armies of the Underworld to declare neutrality, based west of the continent.

Come here, the battle between the armies of Mother Dietna's underworld goddess and the creatures on earth begins to change its appearance. generation after generation, and together the war of banishment of the enemy of means by reproduction.

In other words, it changed its appearance to the survival competition that is still going on.

The armies of the goddess of the underworld were still fighting dominantly, but by the time they proceeded to the eastern edge of the continent the colour of exhaustion was darkening.

Thus, when confronted by the humans living on the eastern edge, it was the human gods known as the new gods who stood in front of Dietna.

The newly erect force of man countered the demons by overwhelming reproduction abilities and generation-by-generation changes.

That's how powerful individuals gather strength and fight on the front lines as "brave men", born even in the proportion of one in several generations. The demons created by Deetna fell before the power of the brave. The annihilation of those loyal to her led to the result of loosening control of the demonic army and loosening the attack on man.

Inside, the demons fight each other, and even go out to those who eat each other.

The harm of generations was eroding demonic armies and frustrating the invasion of the Goddess of the Underworld.

Among them, a demon who faithfully followed the Goddess of the Underworld is the Son of Chaos Ghost (Goblin). Goblins, who were small and did not possess me as strong as any other giant demon, had vowed only to obey the goddess of the Underworld.

The goblins, led by one of their ancestors, repeatedly bred, and their numbers were among the demonic armies, plucked out. Four of them are particularly powerful.

It is Goldba, Palladua, Ganra, and Guidoga.

Time was already at the end of the gods' war, when Dietna was on the way to defeat, waning because she had given too much power to the demons, poking that gap into new human gods.

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A battlefield where one of the original Bull Oak ancestors was fought by a brave man. Oak, who fought following him, who was faithful to the goddess of the Underworld, was in the midst of being pushed into and retreating by the humans who followed the brave.

The magic of the mighty flames that burn the earth falls in the midst of the armies of the oak that have hardened themselves with the armor of the Underworld, and the rays of the heavily guarded flames of the God of Fire (Rodol) radiate in multiple directions. The sun falls upon the earth, but its blow is an ancient magic called star descent (Meteo).

It was one of the brave men of our time, Martial God, who took over Bull Oak. And it was another brave man, the Virgin of Fire, who wiped out the hosts that stood side by side.

In that battle, which united the total power of the oak at the call of Bull Oak, it united enough power to surpass man in war, but man's cunning went above the oak.

Prepare an inevitable battlefield for an oak that honors the courage to say one hit, and the martial arts take over the bull oak that came out on the battlefield. At the same time, a flaming Virgin of Fire star descent (Meteo) burst toward the rising oak, bringing victory to the human side, which was disadvantageous in its power.

Even though he consolidated himself with the armor of the Underworld, the power of the downpoured Meteo was tremendous, and Orc was utterly disadvantaged by the magic of a brave man who burned down the earth and continued to burn even after the landing of a bullet.

"The enemy is standing! Proceed!"

A martial god with long dark hair rocked in the aftermath of Meteo turns to an army of oaks with a shining sword on their back.

In response to the voice of the Rin Wushu god, a human army proceeds with a furious cry. Wearing an emphasis on ease of movement and an arsenal that protected only the locality so as to conceal the swollen chest, Wushu was still the figure of a young girl.

The Virgin of Fire, who at some point appeared behind her, grabs the arm of the Martial God, who herself tried to continue.

"... your body is the limit."

"What's wrong with the limits? Still, I'll try to drive them away."

Martial gods stare at the Virgin who waves her head.

"Unhelpful hasn't changed for a long time. I'll come forward, you stay back."

"You just shot magic now!

"That's what I'm talking about. My name is the Virgin of Fire. He who burns down his enemies with the name of the brave and the flame."

The flaming Virgin with an eye band on one eye laughs mischievously. With the dignity and readiness that the name of the brave man deserves, she casts her hand toward heaven, making her golden hair swoop.

"Burning Heaven Is My Tear (Fire Rain)"

Floating in the hollow are hundreds of magic formations shining in the colour of the flames. The flaming arrows that are ejected are powered by human beings with the best magic vegetables (mana) of mankind. If you remove your eyelids and stare at heaven and earth with your red-dyed eyes, that's literally what dyes heaven into the color of flames and the arrows of flames rain down on your enemies.

The far-sighted oak has not had a body of armies already.

You can think of it as transitioning into a chase to drive away the fleeing demons.

"Now it's not your turn. Now rest your body."

"Don't be impotent! You want to die!

"If I'm gonna die for you, I don't mind."

"What!

"Just kidding. Come on, you shouldn't mind if I leave you to the chase. I'm tired, too."

The flaming Virgin, who reattached the removed eyelids, returns her heel. The martial arts also confirmed the humans who chased the orcs obsessively, turning their heels back.

Orcs were taken over one after the other by the people who decided to move into the chase without being able to act in concert with those who fought the war and those who retreated.

It was an oak that escaped into the deep woods that still existed everywhere in the world, but still does not end the human pursuit. The humans were going to take this opportunity to thoroughly shred the power of the oak.

"Hunt the pigs!

The leading man must be a man who is not a brave but powerful man. He sticks a spear at the oak he turns his back on and knocks the oak down over his horseshoe.

"Proceed, soot...!?

The leading human voice inspiring the march broke off along the way. When he realized, his chest was stuck, and his horse fell apart.

"Shout!"

With that cry, a goblin on the back of a large warcraft jumps out of the darkness of the forest and hits the humans who were gaining momentum. At the same time, for cover, the rain of arrows pours down on them, devouring human battles everywhere and disappearing into the darkness of the forest.

An ambush in the deep forest. Furthermore, it unfortunately exerts its manoeuvrability and instantly cuts and discards the hand of pursuit on the human side. But the human side is never a coward either. He is the spouse of an era that has embraced the time of leaps since he was being pushed into the narrow East.

"Sons of Chaos (Goblins)! Intercept!"

Inspired by the voice of a brave commander, the warriors lay their swords and spears. Hiding behind his shield and defending himself from the attacks of the Goblins rushing from darkness to darkness, he looks to the tiger for a chance to fight back.

But their front.

There was a goblin who appeared snuggly from those who escaped the oak. As a goblin, he boasts a rare giant body and even a back length lined with oak. The fangs stretching from the strong mandible towards heaven were like symbols of ferocity. His fierce gaze in the dark woods was so sharp that the Warcraft feared, and his body was thick in arms, torso, legs, and two turns compared to the lined goblins.

It is the most powerful and prestigious guide ga of goblins.

When you stare at them, on their broad shoulders, they bark at the humans who hold a special stick and consolidate their defenses. At the same time, a stick wielded at the mercy of power crushes the enemy's helmet and cracks his head. The giant body that began to storm seemed like a giant warcraft would break out.

As the untouchable storm is right there, the spear that protrudes is bounced, and the sword that waves is flown in the direction that is not. Again it may be said from those who came near that the hand of the pursuit was utterly interrupted when he was crushed or blown away by the waving stick of Guidoga.

By that time, the humans who were servants of Guidoga's fierceness had to start twitching and retreating.

Guidoga growls with a fierce grin on her mouth as she smiles at the escaping humans.

"My name is Goblin's Guidoga! He is Goblin's strongest warrior! Anything you don't think I can do, stand up!

But the humans who had been exposed to Guidoga's fierceness until now seemed to have nothing to live up to that roar.

"You cowards who can only chase the backs of fleeing enemies! No one to fight me!?

If Guidoga leaves one step ahead, that's all the humans back down.

"Out of the way!

But there is a mighty man who came out roughly cracking the sea of shields erected by the warriors of man. When I was a year, when I was over 30 a few. It reminded me of the mighty man of war from his style as a warrior and from every single one of his movements.

"Shorty goblin flair breathes what!

"Kuha! What do you want from a cowardly human spirit?

Guidoga, who turns the exasperated rage into mockery as it is, waved a wet stick in his blood and paid off his frightened blood.

"You said Guidoga or something! My name is Bershka! Son of Eldred of the Farren family of the Oriental Thirteenth Martial Family!

Fill the distance slightly at the same time as naming each other. Bershka's score is short spears.

"If you give your parents' names, you can't even name them!

"You fool!

Bershka was the first to come forward on Guidoga's provocation. The speed of the short spear rolled out is not the ratio of soldiers in line. The poking of the gods gracious Bershka turns into a three-step poking in a single poking. That's three more times. A total of nine times, the speed of the fast poking rolled out just seemed like a silver ray ran.

But I can't prevent Guidoga.

Keeping a large, shaken stick in place, he rushes into Bershka's midst.

"─ Huh!?

I don't even have time to scream, and Guidoga's stick is tapped into Bershka's brain weather.

The blow of Guidoga, who doesn't even show a bare gesture of avoiding short spears and packs the distance at once, is unexpected even when he is a warrior in a battle. It was a guide ga with nine scars on her chest, but it was a fierce grin on its cheek.

"I took it away! Come on, which one's next!

On the barking goblin, the human side had completely floated. Because after Bershka's death, which played a central role in martial arts, there was nothing that could only support their morale.

"Retreat, retreat!

Still, the humans retreat after often defending their lord.

It was the goblin side I wanted to set up a chase on, but that was also annoying.

"Wow."

"Stop."

Something stops Guidoga when he loses his warlord and finds out he's not broken, when he tries to make another assault. At some point, Goldoba's short body stood behind him.

"Grandpa, you can stop. It's a triumph."

"Even if it collapses, it's just one leaf. Covering the retreat of other races is the key"

Guidoga turned back her heels as she struck her tongue and dropped off the humans running away.

"Both the lads of Palladua and the young men of Ganra are gathered together. Next, head north."

"Okay, okay. I'm sure they'll help the orcs."

"Exactly."

Goldba the Wise, along with three with unmatched powers, had listed the rescue of the oak as its goal. The armies of the Underworld seemed already on the way to defeat from his eyes.

I can't help losing. The power of the goddess of the Underworld, to whom they pledge allegiance, is becoming visibly weaker. Within not so far away, its influence will be swept away from the ground.

But how to lose. The question is how far to lose.

Both the goblins and the oaks are already on the ground, as are the various races of the armies of the underworld. Then even after the goddess of the underworld has lost her battle with the gods, she must leave as much ground as she can live on to her children.

Even to pioneer and fight again when the goddess of the Underworld returns.

The Goblins fight for further retreats by entering into a pact with the orcs who have been painted a defeat. Many lives were lost during the long and painful retreat, and they were born again.

It was around the time of the battle in the middle of the continent that their retreat welcomed its biggest mountain range. In that battle, known as the Battle of Helms Canyon, the human side organized an army of races with the unified kingdom of Alsanzark as its middle axis. The armies formed of ancient races of humans, fairies, and subhumans rose to 40,000.

The opposing demons total 50,000, including Son of Chaos Ghost (Goblin), Ghost Beast Pig (Oak), Big Ghost (Auga), Unwise Giant (Gigantopitex), Cannibal Ghost (Troll), Wood Man (Eld), and more.

There was something decisively lacking in the army of demons, even if they were superior in total strength.

The existence of what should also be called prominent combat power.

Thanks to the battles we have been fighting since the early days, there were no more powerful demons. On the human side, by contrast, the Martial God and the Virgin of Fire are alive and well. Five years, actually, since the battle that once broke Bull Oak.

The demons that manifested themselves with the goddess of the underworld were many of them taken over by the brave or left the armies of the goddess of the underworld. The Giant of Wisdom (Bach) won't come forward with Gigantopitex himself, probably because Bach, too bright, saw the victory or loss of this battle.

There is also no unified commander, an army of demons and the founding hero Arcs who left it to the numbers, and a coalition of races with two brave men. With a little head, victory and defeat were obvious to everyone's eyes.

But still, Goldba the Wise had not given up. Surely there will be defeat. But if we can strike the humans at all, that's all we can do to stop their invasion.

In his chest, Goldba spoke only to the same goblins.

"Are we throwing away stones?"

Gunra stares at Goldba with a sharp gaze. To the nodding Goldoba, he turned his gaze out just as his nose rang. Palladua roars with a difficult face.

"I guess it doesn't matter. Anyway, if I can't live forever and pass on my name to my descendants, I don't mind."

Only one guide gah, say it's obvious and nod.

"... it's not like death is horrible with me. The question is, who leads the rest?"

"Grandpa will be fine."

To Gunra's inquiry, Guidoga laughs.

"Originally, it would be justified for the strong to inherit after the Initial Hall...... are you okay with that?

Goblin's ancestors have already been taken over by the enemy. Gunra pointing a suspicious gaze at Guidoga, but Guidoga waves and denies it.

"I don't care if I'm just a strong and fierce man."

"... a strong and fierce man"

"It's about Grandpa. I'm guessing you've already figured out where the undefeated live?

To Guidoga's words, Goldba nodded.

"I've already given my word to the orcs and the orgasms. And he stood near the fort of the abyss."

"... then I have nothing to worry about. My spear tip is for enemy burial."

Palladua nodded and stroked her own spear.

"Still dissatisfied?

Ganra, gazed at, laughs with a fierce grin on her mouth.

"Don't be stupid. If that's the case, there's no problem. I'm only here to shoot my enemies."

"Ha! Well, that's the thing. Grandpa. Don't worry, we'll take down the humans. My stick is only there to crush the enemy!

To three laughing goblins, Goldba bowed her head.

"Forgive me."

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"So, what happened?

To Larshka urging the story to continue, Kuzan looked up sadly at the red sister moon.

"... the battle has been defeated. No matter how brave they were, no matter how goblins bound, they still had no power before the brave men, and Ganra was defeated by the subhumans, and Palladua took his life by the fairy clan."

"So the battle of our ancestors was in vain?

"No, that's not true. The last guide to the battle is Helms Canyon, where he joins the warriors he led to say he has bought time for the demonic army to thrust the flank of the human side."

As the wings of darkness descend, Larshka meditates her eyes and thinks of the bravery of Guidoga.

"In that precious time that Guidoga earned, I hope the demons managed to put a counterattack on the human side and make less sacrifices. I hear that after three days and three nights of fighting, they were wounded and wiped out all over their bodies without one exception."

"I wonder what Guidoga thought"

Guidoga, who draws behind his lid, looked on his father's face when he looked back at a young age.

"I can't say enough that it was just careless. He said he inspired the warriors before going to the final battle."

─ ─ I am Goblin's strongest guide, following me and the warriors! Let the earth and the heavens echo the will of the doomed. One day, surely, our children will return to this land! Along with our underworld goddess, one day, always, with our name!

Lashka, who opened his eyelids slightly, also felt that he had heard the voice of his distant ancestors.