Goblin Kingdom

With the chaos of the Holy King Alsace sidelined, the Kingdom of the Black Sun (Arlodena) was stretching out its arms of aggression tremendously. The opportunity was Baron Goblingi Gar Larks.

When he regained that speed of progress, he succeeded in dramatically increasing the speed of his march to the East. Its formation forced the Tiger Beast and Spear Army (Alan Sign) to struggle against the Fort, but with the help of those who joined the curtain, it increases the speed of the attack as if the struggle had been a lie.

Oddly a turning point in their idea of Alan signing was Gi Goo Verbena, who continues to fast-track. Gi Gu's speed of advance, led by the Axe and Sword Army (Felduk), combined with his tactical flexibility, was enough to outpace Alan Sign.

Countries that have already dropped count three, and the number of fortifications dropped count fifteen.

When it came to why it was possible to be so active, it was because each had a role in his own army, the largest force in the Goblin army.

For example, Gu Naga's army, led by Gu Gu's men, is a stone-throwing and sword extraction team. Likewise, Goo Big's army was a long spear squad, and Goo Tough's army was a mixed army with war slaves, as if a small army of Arlodena were emerging in the army as it were.

Some of them naturally had troops dealing with siege weapons, which should also be called engineers, and Felduk alone was being equipped with as much power as he could unlock in any phase.

Goblins who are supposed to be clumsy can handle siege weapons, although there is of course the question of habit, the existence of war slaves was significant. Once a fierce storm in the South and Germion, Felduk. A war slave is the end of those rebels who were on their way to march, but they also showed less gi gu but more warmth.

"If you've fallen into a war slave and survived three battles, you can be an engineer dealing with siege weapons"

Even Gi Goo, who takes goblin supremacy, had nothing to do with stubbornness.

I am not good at goblins that would dominate the continent generally. It would be only with that flexibility that the King of Goblins has also entrusted Gi Gu with the status of General.

Regardless of the battle of the major opponents, no threat existed in the battle of the smaller opponents that could already stop Felduk from advancing. The battle of Gi Gu, which takes victory if fought, grew sophisticated every time he went through the battle, leading to the result of surviving many war slaves in proportion to it.

Risking your life on the front lines is the pride of goblins. But keep wasted sacrifices to a minimum.

Felduk of Gi Gu, with his unusual dominance, was about to be transformed into something so powerful that it had to be in the kingdom of Arlodena.

Looking sideways at that fast forward, Gi Gur had to lay his mind on it.

It is impossible for Alan Sign to be able to provide flexibility like Felduk. In Alan Sign, which operates all his troops as “cavalry," he manipulates horses until he is a soldier.

But Gi Gar Larks, along with the king of Goblin, is also a general who has accumulated victory enough to be called a constant victory. Only if there was a close presence of a king would he not lose the flexibility of thought. Besides, he had nothing to do with the feeling of jealousy.

"The boulder is Lord Gi Gu. I can't really imitate it."

"I guess so. It's different from the formation of the army. But you won't be so depressed either. In the end, you just have to win one last time."

Says Zaurosh to comfort Gi Gur, who laughed bitterly when he heard the news of Gi Gu Fast Forward.

"... if you win,"

The long-sleeved fal shrugged meaningfully and put his thin finger on his chin for thought.

There are many men gathered within the Tabernacle of Gi Ghar.

From the proud blood clan (Leonheart) Zaurosh and the warmaiden's dagger (Valkyria) Pharaoh and other blood alliance units, the old Shushnu spear cavalry, the bow cavalry, and even the Palladuan Goblins, the subhuman race, and the fang clan.

Inevitably, a faction can be formed more than just making use of the characteristics of an army, and more than winning in that army. That was remarkable, especially between Gi Gu and Gi Gur, who are entrusted with the East Conquest.

Many reasons can be given, but one of them included the implications of determining the tower of the East Conquest during the King's absence. Speaking of the powerful after the king, is it Gi Goo or Gi Gur? As the king's ill health was whispered, nature and expectations from around him had gathered in two.

Gi Gu boasts the largest force of goblins, or gi Gu that makes even humans feel comfortable? That problem, which never surfaced while the king was fighting on the front line, was beginning to get a lot of attention.

Especially among the humans gathered at the curtain of Gi Gar, the air was colourful.

But by no means were they about to sprinkle a seed of disturbance in captivity. The atmosphere wasn't bad, even as the diverse facial rashes gathered. It is to the extent that the precision stirs up a sense of competition to drop more castles than the Felduk of Gi Gu.

Everyone had admitted that Gi Garr was the first knight to swear allegiance to the king of Goblin, and his policy of taking is to say "tolerance”. Even from the demonic armies and the humans who act together, it was only natural that they wanted to support Gi Gur more than Gi Gu.

"We can't keep up with our speed without that wall."

Everyone laughed bitterly at the words of Mido, the chief of the fangs. If I could do that, I wouldn't have a hard time.

"... without walls, or"

I mean, we just have to make the results the same.

Between the groups of fortifications there is also what should be called a castle fortress with a wall attached to it, and it may be said that there is no better chance of exercising the power of Alan Sign than not being able to overcome it.

"The advantages of a mountain nation."

Most things snort at Zaurosh's words. Baltiga, a small country on which Gi Gur is attacked, was a country that reaches a stretch of hemline in the Northern Ridge Mountains.

"To the boulder, the great shield of Lanceg"

Lanceg once ruled the land alongside the Shreddinist nation. It is a major shock that has stood since its reign was unshakeable.

"Can't we just dry it up in the sun... the deal is booming from Machel in the east"

It was about that that that enlightened Gi Gur, who overlapped his thoughts, with the Book of Heaven.

"You mean the readiness from the east is thin"

Almost everyone opens their eyes to a word released by Gi Gur. Baltiga was such a country that the country itself was within the walls of the castle. Attacking it is not the majority of the time. Moreover, it is all the more so in the Alan sign, which does not carry a siege weapon together.

Then we have no choice but to use measures.

"... we need to move east unnoticed. Let's ask Valkyria and Leonheart."

"The primary goal is the liberation of the front castle gate, right?

Zaurosh nodded silently as he ascertained to Gi Gur, who put his arms together.

"A bandit is a good thing to say."

Fall's irony distorted Gi Gur's edge of his mouth.

"It would be better than being a real bandit"

"I don't even need to be told. Let them think about the rewards they give."

When he laughs invincibly, Fall turns back on his heels along with Zaurosh.

"Are you a bandit who steals the country? That's not bad."

To Zaurosh's light mouth, Fall gave a grin by distorting his mouth.

"The more you say notoriety, the more it rings, the more it might arrive... to that one in your distant country"

That said, Fall looked up at the sky.

From the relatively faint eastern side of Baltiga, Valkyria and Leonhart, who disguised themselves as merchants and broke into the walls, deactivated the walls at once.

Ten days later, Alan Sign succeeds in bringing the country within the walls, the Baltiga, known as the "Great Shield of Lanceg”, into the match.

After just about a minute of meeting, the Baltiga army is devastated. Gi Gar Larks attacked the great shield of Lansaig with only the horseman of Alan Sign.

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Beyond the salt lake in the western untouched area, further down the road with no road for about two days, the mountain that keeps raising black smoke approaches. The slices of the earth, where the gray lava stones rolled to the ground and opened their mouths everywhere, were difficult to see, hidden in the grass, to advance.

Gi Goh's warrior and the young snowghost warrior, who leads the line, rip away the grass as they compete, but still the march speed does not advance as late.

The thunderclouds spreading in heaven seem no surprise whenever it rains, and if we have to secure today's beds early, we will speed up the feet of those who go north.

"... my king"

"I know."

Gi-Go-Amatsuki, the sword king who left it to the young warriors to take the lead, had his sharp gaze around him when he reached the side of the king's riding beast.

Signs of someone stroke Gi-Go's nerves back. He seemed to say that if he believed in his sense of crisis, he should never move on.

But Gi-Go laughs and bites to death at the signs.

It is his desire to fight the mighty that he has yet to see. If you can fight as the sword of a great king, you will also retain your bullying as a goblin. It was only natural for Gi Go to express his participation in this journey of one stone and two birds.

Feeling that the reason for its participation is nearby, Gi-Go draws the attention of the King of Goblins.

But to that extent, it has already been felt by the king of Goblin. A whispering black-fired serpent (Verid) within conveys a sense of crisis to the King of Goblins.

Isolated differences present as organisms.

For the first time in a long time, the king felt it, which he could barely feel.

It's like the first time I saw a battle between a giant spider and an oak when I was born. As if, when I stood up to the Scarlet Bear. Or, as it was when it was seen as a double-headed water serpent (Bettivia) or a dirt-eating serpent (Percival) of the goddess of the underworld.

The moment I saw it from a distance, the king of Goblins was made to grieve.

A giant red dragon, as many as Oyama, was moving over the earth of lava stone. If you look closely, it was as if you had fought a war, bleeding from all over your body and moving cursorily as if you had fought a homogeneous being.

"... ugh!

That giant you captured because you are the king of goblins on the horse of “push”. The others have not yet noticed, interrupted by the tall grass covering their surroundings.

"... stop!

He was the king of the Goblin, often distracted, but when he stopped marching, he alerted his surroundings and proceeded to select only the high goblins he thought were the most powerful.

As he advanced his legs, he gradually made them know what was beyond the king as well, and he forced himself into tension.

"... O king. Dare I ask, but are you going to fight?

Gi Zar Zarquand, who can obey the Spirit, asks the king's back. Don't say anything extra from next door, while Gi Zar glances back at Gi Go's gaze that sharpens his gaze.

"It depends on how you go out there."

“Push” is leaving behind along with other goblins. The king of Goblin, who inserted two swords on his hips, a black-fired swinging sword (Flamberge) and a black-scattered sword (Zweihander), surely his voice also advances his legs. Even the shadow of the goddess cut off the divine weapon, the guardian sword of the giant (Titandager), had already been pulled out and shouldered.

Perhaps that's because of his interest in an unknown creature called a dragon, while being as ready as he can be to fight right away.

There is a mighty creature in front of us that was thought to exist only on the other side of the legend.

The king of goblins, who should be able to feel fear, did not feel it as if he had been paralyzed. Every time you progress, your distantly painful fear fades and your chest is overflowing with exhilaration.

"When the time comes, the king will judge. We just have to shut up and obey."

While clearly hoping to engage, Gi Go dared to put it out in his mouth. It was a word that included admonition for himself and restraint against Gi Zar, who lined up beside him.

"... I know"

Doesn't seem funny, Gi Zar replaced the wand he was gripping when he rang his nose, wiping the sweat that seeped into his hands.

Gi Zar leaks his stupidity at the appearance of Gi Go, who smiles too fiercely at the edge of his mouth, even as he immediately pulls out the song knife he lowers in his hand.

"This is why the battle fanatics (idiots)..."

Gi Tsar like that, too, speaks to the Spirit as soon as he comes to his belly, ready to be fully prepared. No matter what creature you fight, there's no way a preemptive blow isn't effective. If it starts, Gi Zar follows the king, secretly determined to knock in an instant oversized blow.

They were the two behind the king of goblins secretly continuing such conversation, but I didn't notice the little shadows following a chick from behind them. It was also because they were too blinded by the overly huge dragon in front of them, or because they were out of their consciousness because they had grown up until then.

"You smell adventure somehow. This is a good opportunity for Gastra to grow"

Gastra held in Lecia's arms tilted her neck and looked up at her, but Lecia turned when she smiled at Gastra with a grin like the Virgin Mary, running her gaze at them like a girl plotting a prank, she followed Kosokoso and them.

Ahead through lava stones and tall grasslands, barren earth that does not even grow grass. What you feel from the back of your feet is the heat from the warm ground. Even if he caught the dragon's giant body lying there looking at him, the king of goblins would not yet stop his legs from proceeding.

Red dragon scales rise and fall as you breathe. Dirty dragon scales with his own blood and earth mud are engraved with deep scars, still bleeding from the scars of dragon scales that would otherwise shine brightly. Other creatures would have already reached lethal levels. Even if we look at that amount, we can see that the presence in front of us is paranormal.

Two horns stretched out with their eyes closed and their long mustaches and heavens shook, making them feel both magnificent and old.

It is a dragon.

Just that spitting breath, a magnificent body that should suppress ten thousand creatures and stand at the top of the ten thousand creatures that go. Coming before that face where I lay, the king's foot of the goblin finally stopped.

The king of Goblin took a good look at the beauty.

I didn't feel the pressure as if I confronted the gods, but I just looked purely at their beauty.

……

Silently, sticking the sword on his shoulder to the ground, the dragon in front of him opened his eyelids almost simultaneously. An open gaze of reptile-specific eye hits with a red eye like the blood of a goblin king.

"... what can I do for you? You think you can go into my realm and go home alive?"

The volume of voice sounds close to heavy drinking. It did not undermine his majesty as a paranormal being standing on top of all things. Gi Za and Gi Go quickly set up a battle against the overwhelming amount of spine hair, but when the king of Goblin put his arms together, he raised his voice with dignity.

"I am the king of goblins. Travelers from the south. My pride is not cheaper than killing those who fall scratched and proud!

Dragons eat in small beings that make a grand name for themselves.

On the contrary, the king of goblins had inferred the condition of his injuries from the dragon's volume of voice, which was close to heavy drinking. For the king of Goblin, who had even confronted the gods, because he felt a slight lack of hegemony in his dragon voice.

With such a mindset, the King of Goblins was facing a giant dragon, as if he were confronting a comparable rather than confronting a mighty one.

Gi Go and Gi Zar tie their movements to the presence of the mighty dragon and the terrible tension that their great king is facing. Nor can they tell the difference between whether the King, by fulfillment, is trying to dialogue or provoking.

"You... think a child ghost can defeat me?

"Try it and you'll see."

It was in the direction of the battle that the balance tilted after a few moments, which seemed to be close to eternity.

"... interesting. No matter how many wounds I have, it doesn't make me unconscious!

"Then there's no need for that either!

Exactly then there is the sound of a dragon stripping his fangs and the king of goblins trying to grasp the great sword protruding on the ground, breaking between them and entering.

"Stop it!

Everyone turns a slight face at the same time to the voice of Lecia, who drove her long blue hair.

"Why did you come, Lecia!

"A follower of the goddess of healing (Zenobia)!?

With his wand in his hand, Lecia approaches the dragon, drawing everyone's attention.

He was a red dragon for a moment, but stripped his fangs and intimidated him.

"Don't stop by, faithful!

The exhaling breath is already close to burning. In the dragon's demonic eye, one sees the unseen of man. It's the shadow of the mighty goddess of healing behind her. Previously forced to manifest itself, it had only a negative effect on its surroundings, but its shadow had already been cut off by the king of Goblin.

Behind her now is the Zenobian affection that dominates the world.

Because it is powerful, the dragon was afraid of the absolute Zenobian power in its eyes. I have no fear of fighting dragons created from the gods. Or even his own death is a red dragon with no fear, but instinctive fear comes first to harm those who receive the love of the gods.

I feel terrified about destroying the world that the gods of man have ordained. Not to mention the dragon himself who serves a kinship god who is trying to destroy the world.

That was the reason created by those who won the previous wars.

"I will heal your wounds. You are not a believer if you abandon the wounded fallen!

"I don't want that! I will not accept your charity!

Jiri and the dragon try to fall back, but the scar worn deep into his body does not allow it.

"Lecia!"

Turning to the king of goblins trying to stop her, she smiles. It wasn't an inhuman grin like when we lived in Zenobia, it was a gentle grin like a mother watching her frightened child.

"It's okay...... it's okay. King, you don't have to fight. A dragon speaks for itself. And the same goes for pride. There's no reason to dispute that."

A ray of light gathers in his ragged hand.

Even the air drifting around her seemed to change its density and offer her mana. From the divinely thundercloud gap, the sunlight plunges into her. As if the world is blessing her, the light gathers.

The Virgin prays to heal the strife and wounds of the world. The desire wraps her up as a patronage of the goddess and illuminates the world as a glow.

"Heal all!"

The healing light wrapped the Red Dragon's body.