Goblin Kingdom

It is necessary to make a positive motion while the underground tunnel is open.

It was Larshka, the Guidoga family, who put that opinion to the mouth. Those who heard the statement in the military council gazed at Rashka without one exception, and doubted their ears. That is without one exception, whether it be the King of Goblins, who is always transcendent, or Puel, who waves his spicy arm as a chilling Chancellor.

"... that Rashka speaks a decent tactic...?

The words that Gi Zu Luo muttered in a way that was unexpected represented the thoughts of everyone on the spot.

"Well, I think that's necessary..."

Even Puel, who usually goes about things with a resolute attitude, sees the king of goblins with a broken tooth.

"... the most important thing."

He was the king of the goblins who answered Larshka while he managed to take care of his majesty, but his heart was leaning his neck.

"You will, you will. Of course you do!

Rashka nodding satisfactorily distorts his mouth as he looks around.

"So, naturally, that role will require a small number of elite and powerful troops"

The opinion was also extremely genuine, so everyone nods except Larshka.

"When it comes to a small but elite soldier, there is no other place for my Guidoga family. I mean..."

It was a guided gagoblin led by Larshka, who was seeking to enrich his troop strength as King's Secret Service, but its troop strength had increased to nearly 1,000.

A Guide to Gagoblin Consolidating Himself With Iron Martial Arts Made by Gunragoblin Because Gagoblin Didn't Die Of Rarely And While The King Wasn't On The Frontline, Larshka Didn't Actively Try To Be On The Frontline Again. Since the beginning of the East Conquest, the Guidoga clan, starting with Rashka, had focused on increasing its number.

"Put us down and..."

"No, that's not it!

With his gaze sharpened, Gi Zu Luo asks to speak, as he eats and hangs on Larshka.

"I don't think we are inferior to the Guidoga clan!

"Well, isn't that what the kid says?"

With the blessing of the Mad God (Z-All), it would be about Rashka to treat Gi Zu as a kid who would show unparalleled bravery if he were to be in battle again.

As a result of the noisy rhetoric of the squares, it is decided to seek the ruling of the king.

"Leave it to Rashka"

"Why, does the king doubt our power!?

The king of Goblin laughs bitterly at the screaming of Gi Zu, who does not scream at any enemy he meets.

"It would be Larshka who recognized the importance of this positive move and preached the need first"

"That, indeed..."

While seeping remorse, Gi Zu has to admit.

"If so, it is considered to have the best understanding of the mandate"

The king's ruling is reasonable. At least, the Goblins below Gi Zu think so and bow their heads.

"... it was my unknown, such as pinching differences in the King's ruling. Forgive me."

"Good. Forgiveness, Forgiveness, Forgiveness"

"Thankful Happiness"

The Guidoga clan, led by Rashka, was set to multiply the positive movement in the mountain range region from Elpha, the iron country, to Artigand. But before and after that, Gi Zu Luo, accompanied by his subordinate Zu Vedo, will pass to Gi Zu Yub to pack.

"You want me to teach you some tactics!

"Me, it's nothing good... huh!?

Desperate Gi Zu asks Gi Zu to rub himself and Ved's head to the ground when he punches passive Ved's head.

"If Lord Gi Zu learns the tactics, I think it will do you good. Let's work together."

Gi Zu was highly appreciative of Gi Zu's ability to act together all the time during the Tojo. The operation of a rough squad, but its breakthrough power starts with other human forces, something that even Goblin's troops won't allow to follow.

If this were to move tactically, it would be a great force in the hegemony of the king of Goblin.

It is because I think so that Gi Zi Yub gives the knowledge of his tactics to Gi Zu without separation.

But at this time, Gi Zi didn't know that there was such a thing as not being good at everything.

He was a gi-zi who taught Gi-zu something of a tactic with guts, but he would hold his head in the operation of Gi-zu's troops, who were even weaker every time he played mock warfare.

Distressed by his troubles, Gi Zi decided to ask Puel Sinforua, who he calls his own master of tactics, to teach him.

"Lord Puell, go ahead, my... no. Please lend your wisdom to the crisis of our army"

Puel gives only two or three advices to the sincerely requested Gi Zi.

"Really, that's it?

"Perhaps that's enough"

Half-heartedly, Gi Zi coaches Gi Zu as taught. Then, the more I could see, the better the troops moved. Gi Zu and even Gi Zu, who taught it, were surprised by the change.

A few days later, Puel replied with a smile against Gi Zu, who showed up to ask why, leaving breathtaking Gi Zu alone that he could beat Rashka with this.

"It's an easy thing. I do not know what is difficult for Lord Gi Zu. Naturally so will those gathered beneath him. So."

"Did you confine your orders to assaulting, retreating, and pursuing the flag of Lord Gi Zu?"

"Yeah. Orders are the more effective the simpler they are. Especially for a general who always leads the way like Lord Gi Zu, skillfully moving soldiers can only be done with simple orders."

"Does that mean I was teaching Lord Gi Zu too much?

"You will be."

"I see."

It was a deeply nodded gi zi, but it raises questions, as I thought it would.

"But some of the men we've defeated have skillfully moved the whole army while still at the forefront."

"There are exceptions to everything. Besides, the battle is between reason and intuition."

"Is it intuition..."

"Lord Gi Zu would have been on that side. Isn't that why you're lost?

"Could be"

The idea of relying on barbaric courage and intuition to assemble the battle was completely unknown to Gi Zi. It is the difference in clear forces and the theory built up that moves the whole battle. Knowing the danger because he knows the passion, Gi Zi thinks into Puel's story.

"Let me tell you a good story"

As he exited, Gi Zi returned gladly as if he had been opened up a new frontier.

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Bundigham Fortress on the border of the former Elpha and the Holy Empire Artigand.

Even after the military reform by the brave, the status of this fortress, which blocks one of the main routes with neighbouring Elfa, remained unshakeable. The kingdom of the Black Sun (Arlodena), built by the Son of Chaos ghost (Goblin) in the West, has grown in its power and is now adjacent to it, I'm sure it's even more important.

That is no doubt also due to the fact that the Church, the largest religious organization in the East, is sending its immediate Saint Knights. The Church, whose previous Archbishop had gone missing after being involved in the Battle of the Virgin, had issued a proclamation certifying Arlodena as the enemy of the Church and saving the brave from the demonic invasion of the human world.

As a coherent part of that cooperation, the Church has military cooperation with the brave.

Saint Knights for that. It is Squad 3 led by Arienol for this purpose.

The teaching of the “Church”, which assumes that the Patriarchal Attitude is the supreme God, preaches that man is the best race to receive the favor of the gods. It is the difference between mainstream and sidestream that those of them of human supremacy who have been recognised for their strong will and high fighting power are eligible to join the Holy Knights.

"You think the Demon King's Army has attacked you?

Facing each other in one of the inns' rooms, Rusdill spoke of his doubts, pointing his gaze from the girl in the front to the young man quietly nestled behind her.

"Reports are coming in of wolf smoke that there are troops beyond the mountain range."

Rasdill wrinkles slightly between his eyebrows at Arienol's words, who may say she is still a girl.

"So, what do you want us to do?

"This time, Our Saint Knights Squad 3 has been ordered to crusade the army of demons. I'd like you to help me with that crusade."

Rusdill turns his gaze slightly to Yuan in the wish of a girl who doesn't even think about being turned down. Confirming Yuan, who nodded slightly, Rasdill decided to take the offer.

"... you'll be fine. Our Iron Bull Knights, a great opportunity to snow the stigma of defeat."

"Thank you"

Separating from Arienol, who snorts satisfactorily, Yuan and Rasdill move on to a practical story.

"How many soldiers?

"About a thousand of our third squad and prostitutes."

"And add us to about 3,000?"

The infantry was naturally the dominant soldier. The Mountain Range region does not have enough space for horseback riding, and even if horseback riding is used for conductors and missionaries, it means enough to organize as a horseback riding squad.

Food, weapons, protective equipment, allowances in the event of injury, and compensation.

In order to maintain an organization called the military, we must carry out all this miscellaneous practice even when we look at the operational aspects. Or if there's a country, I'll set up a barracks department or something and leave it to control there.

Even now, in Arlodena and elsewhere, the East Conscription's barracks are managed by a clever bureaucrat who takes the alias "The Talented Genius (Martigas)".

"Are the Feilong Knights joining us?

If you can look out of the sky, the information you get will be extraordinarily increased. Yuan spreads his neck to Lasdill's question expecting it.

"Unfortunately, the chain of command is different. And the dragons don't like the high mountains."

"If you dare to complain, you don't know if you can beat the Demon King's Army for coming with a full attitude, do you?

"You too. From me, too, I will appeal again."

Confirming Yuan snorts deeply, Rusdill takes another step.

"... well, that's fine, the problem is the reward. I'm sorry, but it's my position to have to say it. I'm sure you'll understand."

"Yeah, it's hard to say enough, but I'll do whatever I can. to the old Elpha people, either."

"Thanks for your consideration"

As for Rasdil, we have to demand a slightly better treatment of the former Elfa refugees.

Those who hold positions in their hands are still good. Residents who have fled in their clothes are also inside. If you're just going to eat, you're not going to die with only the bread provided. But that was really minimal. Plus a precarious life deprives you of spiritual leeway. For the first time in his position to represent one country, Rasdil regretted the battle ahead.

─ ─ You can't eat with pride.

I remember when Sardine, who named herself the Alliance of the Red King, laughed sarcastically.

We must feed the people.

It was the duty of the Knights of One Country to carry too much load.

But still, on his shoulders rests the life of the people of the old Elpha. To the point of throwing it out, he could not be selfish and the young Rasdil knew only the art of feeding the people in a mercenary disputed way.

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Speaking of the army and whores is a relationship that cannot be cut but cut.

Naturally the powerful, there are many men. Because men are overwhelmingly stronger in terms of pure muscle strength, whether they have magic or skills. Therefore, there was an overwhelming number of men in the army and an unbroken relationship with the whore. Naturally, there was also a thing called a whorehouse in the Bundigham fortress, which operated with the permission of the state.

In addition to being a store, there is naturally a “character”.

Before the military reform of the brave, it was a whorehouse that was separated for nobility and soldiers, but after the military reform it was to a degree different from that divided for officers and soldiers.

Garland took a seat in a private room there and was drinking alone.

The Border Army had been relieved of its mandate. Naturally, Elpha falls. Although we rescued the escaping people and returned to Artigand, the rescue of our neighbours, which was our original aim, took the form of failure.

……

It would be the truth that he was thrown away as a pawn, although he was unwilling to do so with Garland.

But what makes Garland sexually angry was not being thrown away as a pawn. There is no way that war can end intact, so there is no other way to exist as a throwaway pawn. Either he was unlucky or he wasn't strong enough to die.

But the problem is that even using that discarded pawn hasn't done much damage to those goblins.

The central figure who decided to send this brave army is said to be a brave man.

"Hmm, brave man..."

If he had set up this martial arts army to sharpen the power of the aristocracy, it was a total laughingstock.

Are you seriously going to beat them goblins for that? At least, that king of goblins will not be such a soldier, and his soldiers are strong and strong.

In the end, if there is only factional resistance in Artigand or some degree of foresight, sooner or later this country will also be destroyed with that goblin.

Along with the unpleasant feelings, I pour the liquor into the back of my throat.

"... excuse me"

I can't get a little drunk no matter how much I drink. I hear a frightened voice in Garland's ear.

When I checked the door that opened only with my gaze, I said that I was still a girl and that my daughter of good age was coming in and out.

"I don't remember calling you?

"... the general said she was dealing with him."

To Garland with her eyes narrowed, the girl lays her eyes down.

……

……

The more I can tell you I'm gonna lose weight, the skinny girl I am.

A dark look, dark dark dark dark green hair, as if he had carried the misfortune of this world at once, hides that look on his bent face.

"... sit down"

"... Yes"

With a trick that slightly drags my legs, when I come next to Garland, I sit close.

"Excuse me."

Sitting beside Garland, who keeps drinking in silence, he asks Garland with a frightened gaze. At least if they are ladies who are said to be fancy whores, conversations tailored to them or offering topics, but she doesn't do anything like that at all. Just shut up and pour the liquor into Garland.

"... formerly the daughter of the Takeshi family"

The daughter, who took the form of being overlooked, unwittingly stiffened and poured zero liquor on the clap, wetting Garland's knee.

"Sorry, no"

She was the girl who rushed to wipe her wet clothes, but the trick makes her feel closer to a slave frightened by violence.

"Return"

"Huh... Yes"

Turning his back on the girl who bites off his lips with regret, Garland leaves the private room.

"Hey, general."

When I call my mistress, who will divide the store on her way home, she throws about three pieces of gold from her purse.

"Be careful with that girl."

Garland leaves the store ignoring the growing number of old ladies surprised by the extrajudicial amount to give to the whore.

"I don't give a shit. Not at all."

Returning to the assigned quarters, he took out his sword and just waved it in the unattended squad yard.

◆ ◇ ◆

"What's the end?

"Hmm. You're good."

In the background proposed by Larshka, where the Guidoga clan guided the Yang Dynamic mission, there was the presence of Gi Zar Zarqend, who was drawing yarn from the shadows.

When sharp gaze is exchanged with Larshka, Gi Zar confirms that the Guidoga family has taken on the task of Yang Dynasty at the end of the line.

"You're just a wise man, thin."

"Hmm. Naturally."

Since Puel came on the prime minister's assignment, Gi Zahr had studied military science independently, discerning that he could hardly afford to exercise command on the battlefield as a military master. He proposed a scouting mission for Lashka to showcase it and refine it in action.

Larshka has agreed to this as well.

Originally Larshka was looking for a place where he could use his power with the growing number of his family members.

It is the four generals under the king of Goblin who are now making the greatest feat of Arlodena. Barely La Gilmi Fisiga is among them, but he is in a difficult position to achieve the credit of a rear defensive force. Because of the small number of families, we know that Larshka has a difficult position as the four generals who need a large army.

That's why Rashka wanted a place to set up martial arts.

Once the ancestors inscribed an immortal name in the history of Guidoga. That's because of the magnificent jade crushing. Because they fought through to the end, their names are inherited by their families as immortal names.

"The human counterattack becomes a strong one. You're ready, right?

To the words of Gi Zar, Larshka nods.

"Whatever. It has to be."

From Rashka, with a fierce grin, Gi Zar rang his nose and strayed his gaze.

"Then that's fine."

Its positive motion, in which two thoughts overlapped, set out in the form of Gi Zar's assistant, dominated by Larshka.

When we gather information from the scouts under Gi Ji Arsil, we choose to crush the human surveillance network one by one.

"In a battle to kill an escaping opponent, a martial arts medal is not born."

Gi Zar complains to Lashka, who has no temper.

"You won't even have to bother giving me this information."

"You can leave this kind of boring work to both the scouts."

The mountain range region is divided between the Elfa and Artigand sides, of which the marching speed proceeding from the Elfa side does not proceed as late. As for Gi Zar, he thought he was a Yang Dynamic, and he didn't have to bother to go deep inside the enemy, but Larshka thinks it makes no sense if he actually fights the Yang Dynamic.

"... even if you don't panic, the enemy will be out soon"

"Is it true?

"Naturally."

To Gi Zar, who confidently speaks out, Larshka tilts her neck.

The human side has a powerful pawn called the Flying Dragon Knights, but from what Gi Zar has seen, it's by no means omnipotent.

If the weather is bad, you won't be able to fly, and it seems difficult to fly for long periods of time. And more importantly, the presence of the Flaming Dragon Dooer. As long as we have it, it is believed that it will not attack us with ease.

Because if the enemy is going to get information, they're going to need a real reconnaissance.

What would the enemy think if they crushed it? Don't you think the enemy will attack you?

If the enemy approaches us, we must intercept them. Naturally, if a flying dragon can't be used, it's in the ground army. And in the mountain range area, if horseback riding is not available, by infantry.

"It's not the first time an enemy comes in the big army. I'd say 3,000."

"Hmm. Not that I can't defeat."

Larshka whisks her jaw as she takes on a thick blue-silver iron stick. The look of evil ghosts laughing with their eyes would be fearful from the enemy.

"And..."

"Hmm?"

Gi Zar remembers by saying something.

It's bad for Rashka, who progresses in a spiritual manner, but Gi Zar even thought this yang move wouldn't have to meet his enemies.

The most important thing is to hide from the enemy that they are building the underground tunnel. Worst of all, there's no problem with the enemy pulling into the fortress without coming out to intercept.

If the surveillance net on the human side is crushed and the enemy comes out to intercept in response to it, it's to a good extent if it's food to repel and clear up Lashka's depression and build up Gi Zar's practice.

"Now there it is."

At the tip of the finger, near the top of the mountain, a wolf smoke table was visible.

"Do you climb, that far?

"You can split the army, but I'm not too impressed."

"Why?

The enemy will target us where we split up.

Rashka also has to snort when they say it's to curb the wasted damage.

Even if Rashka liked to fight, he didn't like to lose, let alone be a chief of his clan, such as letting the youngsters die for nothing.

Guidoga clan to climb the mountain and destroy the wolf smoke table at last. Looking down under your eyes is the torso of the god of fire (Rodu), who is about to sink west. It seems that the mountaineering, equipped with gunla martial arts combined with leather and iron, was enjoyed by even the just Guidoga family, whose footsteps are heavy.

"Totally. Why do we have to climb mountains like this?"

Ignoring Rashka, who speaks of dissatisfaction, Gi Zar fixes his gaze so that he can be drawn to a certain point.

"Climbing the mountain wasn't in vain either... enemy"

"Hmm? Ooh!

Seeing the tip of Gi Zar's finger, Larshka shouts a joyful voice and smiles at the carnivore.

Leading the way is a unit dressed in white. I see cluttered troops in the back in the distance.

"The leader would be the elite unit. So if you're going to beat it, take the lead."

"Well, then, Master?

To the playful Larshka, Gi Zar also looks down at the enemy under his eyes with a fierce grin on his ruthless expression.

"The aim is the flank of the leading group. Beat him from the side."

"And then what?

"Always the darkness of the night is on our side. Beat enemies fleeing in darkness"

Deepening the grin in his mouth, Larshka scolds his men as he kicks them in.

◆ ◆ ◆

"Lord Arienol, aren't we in too much of a hurry?

"But... is the Demon King Army getting that far soon? At least hurry to the foot of that mountain."

"This is indeed true on the terrain..."

To Rasdill's opinion, Arienol frowns as troubled.

Let Yuan go as a brave army wrap up in the rear, and then Rasdill pinches his mouth on something and Arienol's judgment.

Try Rusdill, her anxiety was always stuck, although she joined the army at her request.

I do understand Arienol's point. The surrounding area is a mountainous area with poor vision. Not so much as a forest, but trees grow, and I still feel uneasy about where I camp. At the foot of the mountain she points out is an excellent camping place because it does open topographically and is protected by a cliff behind it.

Will tilted his neck in doubt with a lass looking back.

Is that honest man leaving everything to this daughter's discretion? People's lives are at stake. At least, Rasdill thought that Yuan would actually be in command, in nominal terms anyway.

Even when it comes to terrain, there is always a terrain that is unfavourable if you occupy that terrain.

Arienol probably thinks about it and derives it, but anxiety catches on. When Rusdill tried to speak to Arienol again, Arienol raised his voice against Rusdill, seeing it as the limit of his impatience.

"Lord Rasdil, command of this army rests with me. It should be more woven there than you've been in the war. An unfounded fear only frightens the soldiers."

"… you are the best"

Even as Rasdill, I can't believe you're too young to be worried, and I couldn't say anything more.

It does make sense what she says.

But that's not the only battlefield. Does she really know what to call the fog on the battlefield?

Rusdill, who was younger and established his position as chief of the knighthood, had no knowledge of what he called his peer commander. In Elfa, the land of iron, all of them older, subjects to be honored if you look from Rasdil.

Conversely, when he is younger than him, he is only about a small group of commanders in the Knights. Besides, if I were to be the girl's commander, I would treat her like a rasdil at all.

Anxious warfare is not a good thing either. Especially when soldiers are feeling it.

By the time the torso of the God of Fire had vanished between the mountains and the clouds, at last they had arrived at the foot of the mountain they aspired to and began to prepare for the camp. Unload, tent, and fence for defense.

"... together, never fail to be vigilant"

When Rusdill commanded his men, he began to dominate the camp as he distanced himself from the Saints Knights led by Arienol, the Bravery Army. Regardless of the Saint Knights, the proselytizing army and others are clearly poorly trained from Rasdill's point of view. Because with such people it was visible that they would eat all the extra time.

When the Dark God was about to spread its wings, it happened.

A flock of goblins that suddenly appeared, as if springing from the bottom of the earth. And those who boast of their heavy equipment and their immense flesh.

"Enemy attack!

It was still the Iron Bull Knights who had fought through fierce battles in the Iron Country that were able to react aggressively to the voice of the shouting outpost.

"─ Circle Defense! Kazun, Ganoche, Mash, shield in front!

The survival of Elfa, who forms a brilliant circle around Will in Russ, centered on Russ Dill, who gives less words and less orders.

But in comparison, I have to say that the Brave Army and the Holy Knights were too crude.

The courageous army could not even react to the voice of the raised enemy attack. The commander, who had raised his voice, would allow the enemy to storm before he could reach the end soldier.

"Crush it!

A commander-like goblin runs from darkness to bull. The cry that followed was enough to blow the courage without the prostitutes.

Swinging is a stick reinforced with blue silver iron.

First slap the soldier's skull that was closest to him, and climb high into the sky with every soldier's body that had a stick to his right wielded with a knife to return. Then, when he grabs up the head of a soldier who is stunned and unable to take any movement, he slaps it on the ground and snaps the bone in his neck, then throws it toward the cohesive soldier as he wields it further overhead.

The goblin face of a giant body illuminated by flames, with its tragic return blood, has no one eye. The ghostly look of the underworld that made the horrible look even more vicious.

"I, Rashka! Guidoga, you're going to be the chief of the clan! I don't think so, come forward!

The barking Larshka voice completely distracted the human side.

Staring back at his quiet surroundings, Larshka declares with anger.

"You hipsters! Ravage!"

Larshka's guide Gagoblins, who speak up in unison, are first attacked by prostitutes.

For the sake of the camp, fully armed goblins were attacked by soldiers who were unpacking and working. The result was more obvious than looking at the fire. Instantly the victory and defeat were decided, and the prostitutes had to be defeated scattered if they were to scream and cut off the demons.

"Move on, move on!

Having literally ravaged the prostitutes, Larshka sets the Saints the following goals:

Gi Zar pointed out sharply that he disrupted the formation in an attempt to recover the remains of the prostitutes.

Lashka herself takes the lead and blows the human body like a wild devil would fly even in a bow. The dark green eyes that glimpse around them look left and right in search of the next prey.

"Get the first platoon shield forward! 2nd Platoon Spear Stand!

It was Arienol in command with a screaming voice, but unfortunately I lost it late.

On a strong black gray skin, Larshka, bathed in returned blood, sets the target for the commander. Whoever tries to block that path will be crushed with a relentless blow of a stick. Those who tried to assault Larshka's back merely saw a blow by the tail add red to the chicken crowned fur that grew from the tip of our head to the tip of our tail.

No matter how accurate Arienol was, Arienol, who led it, was only a young man.

"Why, it doesn't work as ordered!

Arienol bites his lips trembling at the mess, fear and anger and slaps the command wand.

There, Yuan rushes through the confusion of his allies.

"Dear Arienol, once you're done! Please rebuild your troops."

Pulling out the long sword in his hand, Yuan gives orders to his own platoon.

"5th and 6th Platoons! Follow me! Make sure the three of us have a shield to attack the enemy! That way you can't die! Grassa, Migal! Give orders to the platoon!

The young platoon captains recall their role by being called by Yuan and give orders to the platoon loudly enough to wither their voices.

Braved by the appearance of a vice-president who cuts the lead and heads to Guido Gagoblin, the Saints show a rebirth.

But anyway, the momentum of the first move was already overshadowed.

Where two platoons led by Yuan have slightly slowed the advancing speed of the Guidoga clan, only to the extent of throwing a stone at the Great River.

To make matters worse, it was fatal that the prostitutes who disturbed the calculations went into a state of panic and disrupted the Saint Knights' collaboration.

Neither can we assemble a satisfactory formation, and the Saint Knights are forced to defeat the attack of the Guidoga clan.

"You guys, back then!

Anger had pushed and killed the winning emotions over fear, and Yuan had calmly identified his enemies.

Losses from the dark woods, defeats on the plains, and the death of dear Gowen run around the back of his brain like a running horse lamp. It's all in Goblin's hands. Bitten back teeth sound with fear and anger. Yet Yuan is nevertheless the deputy chief of Arienol, who keeps the lives of all the Saint Knights and the prostitutes and even the Iron Bull Knights. You must support a commander who is too young.

Push and kill boiling emotions, dodging a vicious goblin blow. When striking the neck, leave immediately to prevent attacks from the next enemy with a shield.

Yuan and the others tried to buy time for Arienol, but the pushing Guidoga clan was a turbulent force. No matter how the shield is attached, it is pushed away and gradually surrounded by goblins.

And above all...

"The fierce man who fights me is not here! You hipster!

─ ─ I can't stop the fierce underworld demons in the lead.

Its power to gently blow every human being away. Martial authority that suppresses others. Though slightly inferior to the king of goblins I once met, it was exactly as if the incarnation of outrage was rampant and crazy.

Thick arms like Marutai make black, strong gray skin feel the illusion that dark brown eyes might be there to stifle others.

And those dark brown eyes capture the lonely struggling Yuan.

"Well, aren't you there!

Larshka laughs, keeping an eye on Yuan, who cut off the guide gagoblin.

Imagining the delicacy of the prey I met, Larshka grinned like a tongue nodding, running over to Yuan. The shaking stick is already stained with blood and the pieces of meat creep up.

"Carve my name and die! Human!"

"Master Gowen's vengeance!

Yuan clearly remembered. Fight Gowen. Look at the demon in front of you.

I can burn my back of my brain in anger. A voice that exhales intersects a voice of hatred that is usually pushed in.

He leans back and passes like a crook beneath a swinging stick. I think about sticking out my sword to fight back, and immediately abandon the idea and jump out with all my might.

Larshka's strong tail swept away where Yuan had been.

The blow Yuan had struck had destroyed the rock beneath it and had decided on the ground.

"Well done!

Yuan burning in anger, to the delightful devil.

It was the Iron Bull Knights' assault that stopped them both trying to step on it again.

"Save your allies! Forward! Show them the strength of Elpha's Elite Knights!

A proud assault of the Knights of Heavy Duty was launched along with Rasdill's jaws.

……

……

Rashka and Yuan stared at each other silently, but it was Rashka who turned his back first.

Yuan pulls together the platoon he led and turns back on his heels so that he can be played in response to it.

"Get the squad together and get out of here! We're responding to the Iron Bull Knights!

The survival of the Holy Knights, under Yuan's command, painfully escapes the attack of Guidoga. In contrast, the Guidoga clan, led by Rashka, reverses the war situation with Rashka's advance once again, which was taking the form of being slammed through the flank.

Knowing the reversal of the war situation, Rasdill said that the Iron Bull Knights, who saw the escape of the Saints, also took an immediate departure, but that strength, combined with the steering of Gi Zar, who was in any case giving instructions to actually move the troops, was such a threat that it was comparable to that of the four generals.

In the end, he succeeds in shaking off the pursuit of the Guidoga clan while causing about 10% of the damage during his defeat.

The encounter closes with the victory of Arlodena.

Larshka and the Guidoga clan were to be inscribed that name in Artigand as synonymous with fear.

The Saint Knights and the Prostitutes have lost nearly 40% of their losses by the time they reach the fortress, a tragic failure that damages 20% even the least damaged Iron Bull Knights.

The rumor spread to the Artigand itself, and the upset was that the “Church” added one or two more squadrons in the form of further dispatches of the Holy Knights. Artigand's home country also develops to the point of sending a sacred imperial army after the military reform.

The outcome of this battle, which only meant a positive move to the completion of the underground tunnel, had begun to weigh heavily on Artigand.