Goblin Kingdom

Traveling

Of course, I show my stomach and the gastra rolls.

Gastra was relaxing on Lecia's lap looking defenseless to sweeten her mother. The hairline of the gray wolf is covered with gray hairline from the front leg to the back, and white and soft hairline when it comes to the belly to the back leg.

Whenever Lecia crawled her fingers in the white fur, Gastra seemed to be invited to a slight sleep.

Lecia sat on the bedroom in the given room, gazing worryingly at Gastra, but her sight does not show Gastra, who is pleasantly stroked. Dyeing her thoughts was about the king of goblins.

Once, when we met in the woods, the king of goblins had the overwhelming power to beat nothing and reigned over the goblins. But the king of Goblin, who is now in front of him, remains deeply wounded and unable to heal it, still trying to carry out the mission entrusted to him.

She doesn't know why he's so strong.

She once told the king of goblins. Why are you so strong? Everyone cries if they are sad, and escapes if they suffer. No one has the right to blame for that.

In contrast, the king of goblins said.

─ ─ I won't allow it. I'm not allowed to be weak.

"A monster, or..."

The monster stood up and helped himself.

If it stayed that way, she probably would have, no, even Zenobia, which gives her protection as well as her, fruited in just something that would have scattered disaster all over the world.

That is what should be called a monster.

That fairy puel said the king of goblins was obsessed with her. I guess it does. Otherwise, I wouldn't risk my life against God or anything.

But if so, what is the reason for it?

"I love you, or something?

Try putting it in your mouth, she frowns. But I don't even try to touch my hand.

"Uh-oh."

Gastra, who was in a fine sleep, yawns and gets up.

"Hmmm... you can take it easy"

Gastra rang low again as he caught the root and pulled it up in front of him.

Tong, and the sound of knocking on the door. When Lecia replied, across the door, she heard a voice.

"Ha, ha, ha"

It's an awkward word, but is it different? I don't remember someone calling me Mother or anything. At least you haven't been a parent yet.

Throw the gastra over your bedside and you stand up and open the door.

So Lesia opened her shaped eyelids.

"Ha, ha, ha!

If you look, a gray wolf as tall as his own chest is happily speaking and rubbing his head against her.

"Ugh, yeah?

"Shin Ah, yeah, dare I, I'm happy"

"Huh!?

An adult gray wolf rubbing his body when he licks Lecia's hand, which solidifies in amazement.

"... are you Cynthia?

Unexpectedly, he asks back comparing Gastra, who threw him over the sleeping table, to the giant gray wolf in front of him.

"Ha, ha, did you mess with me?

"... he's talking."

Lesia was too stunned to swallow the situation, but when she noticed Cynthia sounding sad, Lesia hung up on Cynthia, who had grown up.

"Don't forget."

"Ha, yeah! Ha yeah!

Turning aside unexpectedly, Cynthia waves her tail gladly as she hugs Cynthia's head. After enjoying the embrace of reunion for a while, Lecia compares Cynthia to Gastra.

"... what difference does it make?

Cynthia suppresses Gastra's head when she leaves her forefoot completely unintentionally with her hair upside down and intimidating her. It's a rambling gastra, but Cynthia, who won without any problems at all, seems to even be laughing. It wasn't something that Lecia could judge, but the voice does sound happy.

"Gashitora, Chibi"

"Gaw, gaw!

It was a screaming gastra, but unfortunately I don't know what you're talking about to Lecia.

"Shin Ah, tough. Shin Ah, lady."

"Gawgaw!"

The suppressed gastra tries to escape Cynthia's meatballs, but its resistance all ends in vain in the overwhelming difference in physical ability. Finally, Cynthia declares victory by paying her tail for the gastra she had headed toward as she fell asleep at Lecia's feet.

"Yo, Shitola. Shin Ah, tough. Ha, yeah, of course, Shin Ah, Mamoru"

Gastra, who was paid off with his tail and suffered a complete defeat, ran through the room as he jumped out when he rang with a sad voice as he was shocked.

"Oh... Cynthia, no sister-brother fights. Sister and brother are good friends."

Lecia teaches as she strokes Cynthia's head as she falls asleep.

"Soura, I can. Not good."

Lesia had to think about Cynthia, who seemed slightly dissatisfied. Is it because Cynthia was in the presence of the king of Goblin that she is so splendid?

"Uh-huh, did I grow it the wrong way...?

I do have the consciousness to say that I was spoiling it. When Cynthia is shown the historical difference between Cynthia and Gastra, Cynthia's words that Gastra should not be spoiled still feel the weight.

Lecia couldn't keep up with Gastra.

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Gastra ran.

Cynthia's sudden growth, which is supposed to be the same birth. Compared to that, how can I be such a child? Sticking to his chest were feelings of remorse and sadness twisted together.

The words of the other females, who usually comfort and reassure him, are no different to the murmurs he has today. Running through a stone corridor obsessed, his vision is suddenly blocked by a corner bent.

"Hmm?"

What has turned a surprising glance is the magician-grade goblin Gi Zar Zarkend. Hold the book in one hand and grab up the root of the gastra that squeezes into the robe.

"... like you saw somewhere?

It was Gi Zar watching the barking Gastra for a while, but he laughs at the toddler's gray wolf with a grin that only sees him open his eyebrows and masterfully.

You must have been the king's gray wolf.

Gastra, pitied and turned to a bottom-cold grin, feared.

- Are you gonna eat me, Goblin?

It means we can use our hands to break.

Because we've lived together before, I know. Goblins eat anything. Gastra eats even red things hanging from branches of trees he doesn't even want to eat.

Even though Gastra's thoughts were not off-target, he could not communicate with each other to solve misunderstandings based on mistakes.

"What, are you lost? For, it seems to be rampant..."

"Gaw, gaw, gaw!

"Being energetic is a good thing. Hmm, divide your energies a little for my king."

Gastra, which is carried while hanging, was desperately rampaged, but there is a difference in strength that is difficult at all. The irresistible gastra just had to roar.

Walk down the corridor for a while, and open the door, it is the king's bedroom.

"O king. We're organized."

"Oh, I'm sorry...... so, what's with those in that hand?

Gastra speaks up to the king of Goblin, who turns his surprise gaze, to ask for help.

"What is it, what is it? It would be the king's fortune. I tried to bring him in because he's too healthy."

"Oh, gastra... well good. Over here."

As Gi Zar releases Gastra as he throws it, Gastra leaves by Gi Zar in the momentum of his detachment, diving into the nostalgia of the king of Goblin and raising his voice of intimidation.

"You hated me a lot?

To the grinning king, Gi Zar responded with a snort.

"Well, rather than that, this is the list of those who accompany you on your journey"

"Ho."

Upon receipt of the rounded parchment, open it and check the roster.

Names such as Gi Go Amatsuki and Eustia were seen, led by the name of Lecia Fer Zier. That formation, which spared as much as possible what would govern the army, was a necessary condition for the king of Goblin to leave his administration as king for a long time.

"If it's true, I'd like to leave you, too."

"Then the promise is different. I'm sorry, but I'll let you follow me. And the sacrifices (Druids) should be left to Gi-do Burga. It would be a good opportunity to relax on the fairy princess these days."

"I'm gonna have a hard time with Puell, too."

"If you're that sexually vicious woman, you don't move on some things. Problem."

The King of Goblins also returns a compelling bitterness to the wretched grin of plotting evil. When he strokes the head of Gastra, who hides in his nostrils and puts out only his head, often the king of Goblin looks at the roster and swims his consciousness into the sea of thought.

"... let's be good. Sooner or later I will die. That's when you have to keep your country. I think it's a good opportunity."

"You're not even on edge. That's impossible as long as I'm alive."

Gi Zar, who turns back his heel, leaves the room and bowls with Puel, who walks this way.

"How is the king?

"Let's not have a problem"

Hearing Gi Zar's answer, one nod puel enters the king's room in Goblin.

"King, we have a report of the war in the east."

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The unleashed East Expeditionary Army of the Black Sun Kingdom (Arlodena), where the King of Goblin reigned, had divided its path into four main parts. An army of tiger beasts and spears (Alan Sign) led by Gi Gar Larks, a northerly expedition of the kingdom of Searad, and an army of axes and swords (Felduk) led by Gi Goo Verbena.

Gi-Gi-Old's army of double-headed beasts and axes (Zairduk) eastwards the kingdom of Searad, further south and east through the savage lands of the south.

The Mixed Army is joined by the Thousand Ghost Army (Southern Olga) of Gi Zu Luo and the Red Army from the Allied Kushins, mainly the Army of Gi Zu Yub (Legior). Others have mobilized a small number of soldiers from the countries to which they belong.

In the Battle of the Virgin, Orphen, a small northern country, had been devastated and forced to surrender under the blow of Alan Sign. Alan Sign, heading east as it was, poked his spear at the countries of the north as he stepped through the mountainous areas.

Its manoeuvrability, which boasts the fastest of Goblin's armies, is best exerted on the plains, but it does not make forests or mountainous areas bitter either. The Black Tiger of the Palladuan family, who originally dwelt in the Dark Forest, will only show its true worth in the woods.

However, the reports received seemed to present an unexpected picture of a struggle.

The disturbance of a small state meant that it was that close to the enemy. If the enemy lived at a distance that would allow him to go to another country in less than five days, the presence of a fort would really emerge in order to protect the country.

Moreover, disturbing groups of small nations have historically been unfriendly. A number of fortifications are often built to protect the border. Alan Sign, led by Gi Gar Larks, makes mobility his biggest weapon. Therefore, they do not possess any siege weapons that would inhibit manoeuvre.

Gi Gar Larks is not a fool enough to be attacked by a murmur. It was like he managed to drop the fort and said he was in the middle of a trial and error to attack the country.

When the king heard the report, he nodded.

"If it's Gi Gur, it's not a problem. Expect results."

By Puel, who reports, the King's words will be delivered immediately to Gi Ghar. Puell proceeded that way considering it a reward above all to each general on the front line.

As Gi Gar Larks' Alan Sign continued to struggle, it was Gi Goo Berbena's Felduk who continued his offensive smoothly.

“Bloody Axe" wields fierceness in an area defying Goblin rule. A storm of goblin brutality and violence engraved with fear in hostile humans. Feldukh, as he embodied it, on the other hand, had paved the way to the East with a relatively tolerant policy towards those who surrendered early.

Using siege weapons previously taught by young Kushin heroes, destroy fortifications without difficulty that stand up. He continues his march to the East while enslaving the captive humans to war. It was like saying that we were already destroying one country and launching an offensive for the next.

"My lord Gi Gu has reported that I would like to have a civilian dispatched with regard to governance. At the same time, a screaming complaint has come from Lord Gannon Ratosh, who is in charge of supplying the East Expeditionary Army."

When I only raised one eyebrow and opened the parchment of the complaint handed to me by Puell, I saw half the crying and half the complaining sentences.

"In other words, an infinite number of war slaves and other things will not keep you supplied. You want me to do something about it?

"Well, I thought that was the place. Do you reprimand me?

"You won't need reprimand. Is there a civilian who can be dispatched under Gannon?

While acknowledging that the way Gi Gu fought was efficient, from a governing point of view, we have to leave the challenge behind. Even though Arlodena was conquered until the middle of the continent, it doesn't mean they can continue to supply infinitely.

Don't add too many war slaves to Gi Goo, if you shackle him, etc., he can run for slaughter. The king of Goblin decides that it would be reasonable to deal with it on the civilian side if the area were to be suspended.

"I was wondering if it would be possible for two people."

"Good. Tell Gannon we'll send reinforcements to do good. And order Josh to buy crops for the umbrella chamber."

"From the enemy side, you buy it out, don't you?

"That's right. Aim around the holy kingdom of Alsace, or Yama, the maritime nation, to refrain behind a small group of nations"

From Alsace and Yama, it is preferable that Arlodena, which spreads its prints with furious momentum, drain us in a small group of nations. The war has already begun before the nations can cross paths. From their point of view, they would rather distribute food and weapons to small groups of countries and have them stick at all rather than send out reinforcements and eat a terrible counterattack.

Buy that food and use it for the war slaves that Felduk feeds. At the same time, the calculation of the increasing food is left to the civilian responsible for replenishing the East Conquest, mainly Gannon.

"One, I have a suggestion for you. Why not leave it to the Cushnoah family in the Shreddinist country, or to the merchants in the trading country Puena, to buy?

"... both of them are hostile to us."

"Thank you. I was wondering if it would be a setback… whether it would be conditional on a slight reduction in the burden on the Cushnor family, and if the Puena merchants would be relieved of their right of free passage in the territory, they would also cooperate"

"The Chamber of Commerce under the umbrella is gaining as much strength as it can to hang out with them, right?

"Thank you. There is a limit to everything, and let's create a source of disaster later. It's also troublesome to be luxurious with politics and commerce."

"Let's be good. Talk to Josh and do it."

Nodding Puell reports further into other battlefields.

It is more southerly than the kingdom of Searad, a nation, that is in charge of Zairduk, led by Gi Gee Old. Assassination units led by Gi Ji Arsil have also put many of them into the area.

"Again, they seem to be struggling"

According to Puell's report, there are few giant warcraft in the centre of the continent that do harm to people. Even though it is only natural that the Warcraft brought in from the West to attack battles and fortifications will greatly help, it is with both men and Warcraft that they will wear off if they experience battle.

No matter how many Warcraft lead, the Warcraft's birth cannot keep up with the losses that come out of every battle.

"Although Lord Gi Gee also seems to be taking measures such as putting armor on the Warcraft"

"Can't you see how far we've come?"

Take over Puel's words. The king thinks.

The plan to keep the warcraft present in the West and order Gi Boo Lacta and others in charge of replenishment to emigrate is frustrating first. Whether the soil doesn't fit or the water doesn't, the giant warcraft of the West can't stand rapid migration and many die.

The warcraft of the horse system is relatively weak in its tendency, but it would be a little weak to expect it to work without a siege weapon.

"Is there no warcraft in the land of the southern barbarians?

"Compared to the rest of the world, there seem to be many warcraft, but there seem to be few giant warcraft desired by Lord Gi Gee"

"I see. Tell Gi Gee there's no rush. Keep the number of Warcraft constant, while overlapping victories."

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The last reported in the East Expeditionary Army report was the Mixed Army.

A total of 6,000, focusing on the Southern Olga of Gi Zu Luo and the Legior of Gi Zu Youb. Its army, which takes a relatively human composition, proceeded at a slower rate than the rest of the army, but steadily proceeded with its offensive for that matter.

The land of the southern barbarians was originally inhabited by the soil fairies (Gnomes). While asking him to guide us, the mixed army that has left east has already pushed one country into surrender.

At their heart is Villain de Zulu, a young Kushin hero. Shows Gi Zu and Gi Zu the first time they work without pulling along with their own red armies.

"He says he's a terribly calm commander."

Puell, summing up the report from Gi Zi, credited Villan as such.

"As reliable as you can be on your side. You have to give something to Queen Mira."

"I thought it was a good decision. Wouldn't other nations be excited?"

"Wouldn't you like to give some of the land you attacked to the Kushins? Sheilad and others will be excited."

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Trying to finish her report on the East Conscription Army, she reported to the King as she came up with it.

"Speaking of which, the queen, Lord Mira, was in the news. This time, the national code has been officially established."

"Ho."

Mira and her delightful companions, among others, betrayed the expectations of the king of Goblin, who had a rude imagination, and the Virgin Mira had given her a proper name.

He said, "Bradinia..." It means "to paradise."

"I see, well. Then we'll have to put it on official documents with Bradinia in the future."

"Will it be the Pontifical State of Bradinia because as Head of State it will be Her Majesty the Queen Mira"

"Let's do it."

"Yes, that's not a big deal"

To the king of bitter goblins, Puell continues to report.

It is the retirement delivery of Josh's Adventurer Guild general manager. Instead, a letter had been delivered recommending Helen Meer to the general manager.

"Lord Josh said he would stay with the Governor of the West Capital, but he wanted to return the position of General Manager and focus on reform and the Governor's affairs"

"Josh is going to guess, so I guess he's a trustworthy person."

"I have received a letter from its Lord Helen Meer. It will be a recommendation on the project for the exploitation of the South's untouched areas. Can you take a look?

"Let's see"

At first reading, the king of goblins roared. It is well made. Adverse in the event of failure, from the benefit of success. Or the personnel you need and how to twist it out. That suggestion, which estimated up to the years needed, was sophisticated enough to make a move, even if it was left to the immediate planning.

Reading parchment pieces divided into several pieces, the king of goblins nodded.

"Have you seen this recommendation?

"Yes, I think it's done well"

"You think it's feasible?

"... about 70%."

"What about the other 30%?

"Something unforeseen is what happens. Because of our defeat on the Eastern Front."

"I see, but minus that, this draft is brilliant"

"Do you want me to start?

"Let's be good. Josh's burdens are going to increase, but let him move on as part of the reform."

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"Alternatively, if you are in untouched space, there may exist the warcraft sought by Gi Gee. Create a base for the Kruers via the Mixed Army's domination route."

"roughly, if you'll just give me a month or so"

Puel turns back on his heels with the permission of the King of Nodding Goblins.

This determined the basic policy of the Kingdom. After that, the king of goblins will only return safely.

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Those who go with the king count eighty. The remaining twenty will work as liaison officers with the capital king's sitting capital (Revea Suu), adjusting places to stay in advance at the behest of Puel.

He was initially the reluctant king of Goblin, but shook his head vertically at Puell's persuasion that the king's actions would have political significance only.

"You're not going on a casual journey."

The king of goblins questioning the lecia beside him seemed to shrug his shoulders somewhere out of anticipation.

"Let's do this another time for a casual trip. Perhaps a journey through the villages together would be a good idea."

On the back of the crossing "push” of the King of Goblins, Gastra is riding looking around for a moment.

"Exactly. After unifying the continent, please make yourself at home."

Lecia on Cynthia's back answers the king of goblins as he strokes his back. In contrast, Puel, who drops him off, spoke to the king of the goblins in the wind he said calmness itself.

"After unification, or"

"Yeah, it won't be long now. Until then, please be safe."

"... whatever"

After much thought, Puell grinned slightly.

"... At a time like this, the Wind Fairy Clan has no attentive words. It won't be long martial arts, and that's a shame."

"Well, let me tell you something."

The gaze of the king of Goblin and Puel turns to Lecia. When she grins with her chest stretched, she ears at Puell. Puel uttered the taught word as he thanked his subordinates.

"Good luck on your trip (Guernst, Rias)"

"Oh, I'm coming"

"You don't even taste like a king."

"Um, do you?

"Yeah, in this case,"

And it came to pass, that the king heard the words of Lecia whispering to the king of Goblin.

"Hmm... I see"

To Puel on one knee, the king of Goblins gazed.

"Bless you, Barosulchata."

Puel had seen the sight until the figure of the king of the goblins swayed on the back of the meat-eating horror horse (Andrew Arcs), which he named pushed, was far away alongside Lecia.