Goblin Kingdom

Fifteen steps in time.

The object to hold each other is the Great Sword.

An ever-winning king who has adorned numerous battles with the glory of victory, and an indomitable hero who will not stop resisting even if he loses. Alternatively, chemicals and humans. What accumulated with each other, over the years, was no longer just resentment.

It is the king of the goblins who holds a sword that is good when it comes to bonelessness. Hold the Black Scarlet Sword (Zweihander) with both hands and hold it on your shoulders to wait for your opponent. The opposing Garland asks for an opportunity according to the thunderbolt that shines from his body.

It is Garland that packs the distance between Jiri and.

There is no fear.

Slightly widening his legs, his gaze focused on the great sword of blue thunder that gripped him without removing him from the goblin of the giant body in front of him. The lightning wrapped around the body gradually converges. A whip of light that knocks the ground faster than the sound and takes away even life with ease. Counting the Seven Articles, it gradually converges and becomes one thick thunder hammer.

do it, and Garland laughs.

─ ─ The king of Goblin, who instantly decided to come, immediately arouses flames on his sword.

"I go to the blade (Enchant)!"

A black flame, summoned from the underworld, envelops the great sword and embodies the miracles of the gods in its true black (Verid) protectorate.

One step forward is to be strong enough to just walk through the ground.

"Thunder and Storm Ruler (Astleto)!"

From the tip of the great sword, shaken with the temper of tearing, a thunder-whipped aurora is emitted. A thunderstorm blow that fangs violently if you don't decide the ground, tear the air apart and destroy everything in front of you. If you hit it, if you're a man in line, the King of Goblins dares intercept a deadly blow that burns down even the bones.

"Gruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

If the roar of the Garland belongs to the LTTE, this one is the kind of lion. That, too, is so overwhelming that the power leaves the mountains and the mind covers the world.

Under the protection of the Goddess of the Underworld (Artesia), the magic vegetables that capture the power of the four columns of the double-headed water snake, the earth-eating serpent, the wingless empty snake, and the red first serpent that manipulates the black flames of the Underworld are literally different digits.

The black flames erupting from the great sword that grips burn with the king's temper. The black flames of the Underworld intercept the lightning hammers that imminent destruction of themselves.

The sword that is swept through is a delicacy that only strives for strength. Beyond many battlefields, the sword for destruction, which remains at the king's disposal, crushes the imminent aurora. Blowing thunder and black flames. The miracles that manifest themselves under the protection of the gods, though they devour each other, drive each other away.

Two forces that kick air, lick the earth up and become shockwaves and rampage and madness counter-extinguish, and soil smoke can stand around. As if the voices of the Goblins and the like were not in my ears, I tear up the soil and smoke that goes up, and the king of the Goblins packs his time.

Judgment, seen as slightly unfavourable in the shooting of magic vegetables from a distance, went through a history of bouldering. The decision of the king of Goblin, who lived in a full experience not only as a sword-wielding king on the front lines, but also as a warrior, was undoubtedly right.

Normally if you take that fancy blow, you're a little hesitant to move forward. But the king of goblins leaves without a trace of hesitation. Victory only comes to those who move forward. of his universal history, starting with the Forest of Demons. It even became part of the thought.

But Garland, who finished unleashing a giant hammer of thunder, is also not a man in line.

If the King of Goblins has won the war, the hero Garland has survived the defeat. Strongly and without losing any pride, this hero threw himself into many battles, foreseeing that the mighty enemy in front of him could not defeat him with his own blow.

Garland also comes forward again, toward a giant goblin that rips open the earthen smoke and comes forward.

There is no mistake in seeing each other.

A black-fired sword trident intersects a thunderous blow.

Step into each other's ground and take a blow with all your strength, but you can't compete.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!"

"Gruhhhhhhhhh!"

The barking voice is like a tiger and a lion.

The aftermath of the blade crossed again scarred each other's cheeks. Garland takes the blow of the King of Goblins, wielded with full power, with a sword wrapped in thunder. The chewed back teeth are missing and the uninterrupted tension for a moment reinforces extreme mental distress.

But you can't leave.

For those to protect, for the faith on which you stand. A man called a hero was resolutely challenged against an opponent whose power was above his own.

There's no reason to lose with a goblin king against you.

No matter how hard the opponent struggles to penetrate his beliefs all the way through, if he loses, it is the defeat of one race that says goblins. All that or even blasphemy against the races that have ever cooperated and the humans that have trampled on them.

As one who bears the sign of saying king, he could never lose. Not to mention, in local power, it is itself on top. Then it's a battle of feelings.

On his shoulders are already tens of thousands of human and demonic lives on board. Bet on that, but no king of goblins can retreat. Put that feeling on the Great Sword and cross the blades again.

The intertwined thunderlights and black flames bloom and scatter at the moment of the interchangeable blade.

I dare you, Garland stopped.

It is usually unfavourable to stop and shoot each other against a huge opponent. Not only is there no escape from the blow that gets swung down, but it's because if you stand on the same mound, it's easy to make a difference in force.

But still, Garland felt the winning chance was the only one there.

of the great sword of the king of goblins, blowing as if it were a storm, further inside of the intermission. From Garland's point of view, the goblin standing in front of him was like a dragon. I feel a sword trident like a blowing storm and a rough temper, a brutal and cunning strategist, while at the same time losing and still having to challenge something.

Its Garland intuition tips the scale slightly.

At the same time as taking the blow of the king of Goblin, who will be swung down, the king of Goblin will keep a slight eye on Garland, who will move forward with his feet in front of him, and the next movement will be delayed only for a moment. If you distract yourself even for a moment, you move on from there to the side that will be more pressurized, amidst the tension and pressure of saying it will be crushed as it is.

It's not like I can call it courage. It is reckless and back-to-back barbarity.

But it's also true that he can't win by ordinary means.

Against the king of Goblin, who wielded the great sword received and tried to strike a further blow, Garland knocks the great sword down to the side and slips through it without slipping through it.

With a definite response, the rushing Garland quickly looks back and there is a black flame swirling around where it was supposed to have slashed.

"Bucket of shit!

Throw it away while adding more serial strikes, but it can be stopped by the Great Sword of the King of Goblins to exhaust it. The slightly seemingly winning opportunity was far away, but still Garland never stopped waving his sword.

The King of Goblins had the illusion that his consciousness would be slightly pulled.

Not to the brave man in front of you. Something more, something huge. Something lurking in the crowd of humans.

But the great man in front of him relentlessly pokes his guard.

A blow that wraps thunder around the sword in your hand and squeezes all over you can never be alarmed. Together, they slap me hard if I can't get rid of the black flame that wraps around my own sword.

But already the king of Goblin was transcendent.

Its body, called a carbide. Its spiritual strength forged as a king. If you deal with it calmly, diligently and calmly, the opponent will eventually become exhausted and self-destructive. That is what happens naturally.

That's not why it's good to be attacked defenselessly.

I don't know what kind of wife the enemy has. All the more so if he is a hero and a praiseworthy man. When it remains fully sealed, it wields the great sword it has turned to defense.

When I say turn it to defense, that doesn't mean it doesn't attack at all. If there is a gap, we naturally launch an attack towards the steeple in Garland. The percentages and thoughts turn only to defense.

The king of Goblin, who played several hanging blows, confirms Garland's condition with far better vision than man. The momentum of the Great Sword, wrapped in thunder, had not yet faded, but behind it Garland was beginning to disturb his breath.

When it comes to differences in local power, nothing is just arm power.

There is not one thing that makes Garland superior to the King of Goblins, from his ability to manipulate magic vegetables, his instantaneous power and his vision to his five senses that begin with. But we can still meet each other because we keep feeding our own mana to the Great Sword of Blue Thunder.

The Great Sword of Blue Thunder, the weapon of the Spirit's dwelling, exercises its power by eating the mana of its owner. Even if only a dozen shots were fired, the Great Sword of Blue Thunder was about to eat up Garland's mana.

Usually Garland doesn't wear out that much. It was Garland eating as much mana as he needed to destroy his opponent when he needed it, but only this time he was bad with him.

He was an enemy of character, but also requiring the utmost attention.

If you distract yourself for a moment, your neck will soon leave your torso. To that evidence, even if he resists so much depletion in Garland, the King of Goblins rolls out a sword trident that will not fade at all. No, there will even be more of that flattery.

"Hey, come on!

The great sword of black flames to be waved is just a storm. If you think you've swung down from the top, it immediately turns into a left and right streak. When it is prevented, it is even more inverse.

Sword moves do not extend to the realm of masters. But every blow carried out with overwhelming power, plus the blow of the king of Goblin, is already the murder weapon.

A gradually weakening Garland thunderlight was telling us that his limits were close.

But still, Garland will not loosen his hand in the attack. If the lightning is weakened, increase the speed of the attack to all battles with the number of Sword Trident.

Regardless, the king of goblins is anticipating it.

For that time, the King of Goblins turned unwillingly to his defense and waited for his opponent's fatigue. Originally, be discreet in the battle to be won naturally.

It was a decision because so far it felt the impatience of an impatient Garland, and the decision was fully instrumental in attracting a natural outcome. But by turning to defense, the king of Goblin was also mentally fatigued. Or ill health, he could have played a part.

That creates a slight rush.

Naturally, the king of Goblin is above him. If so, will he stick to this point?

Hilarious in the back of the brain is a memory of once being hunted down to the border of life and death in the desert of the South. It was the look of that young man, who had put on a special attack of madness to death. Whoever said it, it was a defeat. At least that's what the King of Goblins carves into his memory.

The King of Goblins is determined to decide to compete in the appearance of an enemy whose health is draining heavily and whose breath is becoming constant. Unexpectedly, he steps deeper into the slightly cursed figure of Garland.

But the sword that swung the neck of Garland to fly cut off the universe.

"No!?

I wonder if it's in my mouth. The only grinning garland dives beneath the great sword that cuts the sky and fleshes.

Instantly the king of goblins floated the barrier of flames and countered it, but Garland was switching from slashing to spiking. The Great Sword of Garland standing in his own belly, both with the kind of shock of being slapped with a stick.

But it's in the midst of the king of goblins. Trying to swing the twisted Zweihander down for Garland.

"Thunder and Storm Ruler (Astleto)!"

Together with the screaming Garland voice, a thunderbolt rushes through the center of his body.

"What!?

No matter how the magic of the underworld instantly heals the wounds, it doesn't extend to the speed of the thunderbolt that instantly rushes through your body.

"Come on, I got you. A monster!"

King of Goblins kneeling unexpectedly.

There is no more health, and Garland succeeds in reversing even though he suffers countless wounds. The feet that should be able to exert force are numb, and I don't feel comfortable gripping the great sword I put on the ground. My vision is loose and I'm going to get on my knees now.

In that state, Garland pierces the Great Sword deeper into the king's body.

Overwhelming resilience is known in earlier attacks. So, what do we do? Keep going into a war of cheats and wear and tear and tear, there's no way to beat Garland. Then you'll have to beat the overwhelming damage before the opponent recovers, even on one or eight bets.

So far, Garland has won two bets.

First, will the king of goblins respond to one-on-one battles? And it's about how you can fool yourself with your own act. There was indeed wear and tear, but not as much as it looked. That's how I finally got the opportunity. It's the first decisive winning opportunity I've ever seen, winning two bets as if I wanted to live in death.

Put your strength in the gripping hand and let the thunderbolt flow inside your body through the Great Sword again. The body of a goblin with a giant body that gives you smoke. But among them, the hand of the king of Goblin holds the sword in an attempt to seize the opportunity to fight back.

In the midst of a thunderbolt that was supposed to be dead, whether it was a goblin other than the king of goblins, the king of goblins plunged deep into his own body a great sword struck into his body.

It was Garland who was stunned.

He switches consciousness immediately to the appearance of the compound in front of him, which deepens his wound himself. If you miss now, you have no chance.

"─ Huh! If you're dead, I'll help you! Damn you!

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"

He growled, and the arms of the king of Goblin, who withstood the thunderstorm, plunged a great sword into himself.

"─ Brilliant. But!"

A giant hand of the king of goblins reached the arms of Garland holding the great sword.

Garland's eyes open in amazement. Thunder strikes, which would pierce the whole body, would strike themselves as well, through the fat body of the king of goblins. The burning but crimson eyes of the carbide look up at Garland.

"─ - Don't lick it, hey!

Garland's readiness to shed a thunderstorm, regardless, was also unusual.

The hands are paralyzed, the feet do not work what they say, and Garland unwittingly kneels. This is the case only once. I've endured this many times, and I'm going to find out how much bucket it is.

Still, don't let go of only the hand that holds the great sword, but stare at the enemy in front of you who raises smoke from all over your body.

"Damn, ha-ha..."

Exhaling his disturbed breath, Garland finds that the all-powerful force of the carbide arm holding his own arm is not even loose in dimension.

"... bastard!

Black flames wrap the whole body of the king of goblins. It's like a black flame taking the form of a monster, and in remembering that illusion, only the nasty red eyes look to Garland with unscrupulous will.

Once again, a thunderbolt strikes a king and a hero.

It is a root comparison of betting all of ourselves on a battlefield where we can't pull a single step from each other, which is stronger will or which carries more.

"What's up? Thunder strikes are weak!

Garland once again replied to the provocation of the king of Goblin, close to his fury, by unleashing the greatest thunderstorm.

"- The demons, the demons! I'm gonna lose!

The meat is cooked and a thunderbolt strikes two people enough to scorch the bones.

Finally, there, Garland falls down. It would be the result of lightning strikes, not looking at its own limits. Garland's disadvantage was evident at the time when he was originally grabbed by the king of Goblin. The King of Goblins is nearly infinitely resilient and, in a few moments, his wounds recover, both inside and outside the body.

But the more lightning strikes the Garland has no means of recovery, the more it wears off. Instead, he should have been praised for withstanding his own unleashed thunderstorms, even a few times often.

Blackflame heals that wound instantly when you pull out the great sword that stabbed you in your own body.

When he sees the king of the risen goblins and the goblins cheer and try to celebrate that victory, Garland, who should have fallen, slowly rises.

The body has already been burned by lightning strikes and one eye is cloudy.

Still, in his hand, he holds the sword, scolds his trembling feet and rises. Breath is not strange at all times already. It is in such a strange state that it does not collapse. Still, the hero stood up.

Blur the back of the hero's brain is the shadow of those who have lost it.

My beloved wife, an irreplaceable comrade, an irreplaceable colleague, a man who was traveling to the Underworld first, children to protect.

That's how I turn to the king in front of me.

Abominable demons, terrible bearers of power, but at the same time...

"... the king, the battle"

The wind flowing through the battlefield blows through between us.

The intermission was already within one sword at a time, and it was at the same time that Garland stepped out and the king of Goblin stepped out. The sound of a sword trident that echoes at the same time as the black spotted sword and the blue thunder sword meet. But the sound of the sword trident to follow was anointed with a red blood splash.

The great sword waved by the king of Goblin played and flew the great sword of Garland, slashing it into a flash from his chest to his belly.

The two bodies cross, and they're different.

By then, Garland's life had already burned out.

With a slight grin on his mouth, the hero died fighting through.

◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆

The level of the King of Goblins increases.

92 100 Reached the Limits of the Race

[Race] Goblin

[Level] 100

[Class] Imperial Emperor

[Possession Skills] "Champion of the Sons of Chaos," "Rebel Soul," "Roar of Eating Heaven and Earth," "Sword Moving A-," "King's Way of Coming," "King's Soul," "King's Heart III," "Family of the Gods," "King's Pledge," "First Serpent's Eye," "Devil's Flow Operation," "Raging Champion's Soul," "Third Chant," "Warrior's Intuition," "Leader," "King Calling Chaos," "Sealed God of War Grace," "Holy Grace of the Underworld Goddess," "Let Me Be the Goddess of Vengeance"

[Adoration] Goddess of the Underworld (Artesia)

[Attributes] Darkness, death

[Subordinate Demon] Luke Cobolt (Has) (Lv56) Gray Wolf (Gastra) (Lv20) Gray Wolf (Cynthia) (Lv89) Oak The Great (Buy) (Lv29)

[Status] "Blessing of the First Serpent," "Guardian of the Two-headed Serpent," "Blessing of the Earth-eating Serpent," "Guardian of the Wingless Sky Serpent"

[Individual Name] Garand Rifenin

[Race] Human

[Level] 98

[Occupation] Adventurer/Hero

[Skills Possessed] Rigid Arms, Sword Technique A - Charisma, Demon Seeker, Frenzy Sword, Soul of a Mad Warrior, Roaring Strength, Hundred Ghosts Crusade, Guardian of the Fire God, Counterbone, Thousand Ghosts Crusade, Unyielding Soul

[Protect] Fire God

[Attributes] Flame

[Equipment] Blue Thunder's Great Sword

"Unyielding Soul" - Invalid mental attack according to enemy rank and level. Defense, Magnetic Resistance Rising.

Heroes - Greater Attractive Effect on the same race, lower Casualty Rate if leading an army (Small)

◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆