Green Skin

[Bring me anything that sparkles. I'll do anything for you. Other than killing Greenskins...

“Welcome.”

“Welcome, brothers. ”

Monsters centered on Chief Agar greet us with a welcome. When everyone put their hands on their chest again, we also put our hands on our chest.

“I like to sit someplace comfortable. ”

Chief Agar is the only one who can sit down after he speaks. I thought they told me to sit someplace comfortable, but I guess I could sit anywhere really comfortable. The large bowl was delivered to our side when the Orcs approached and began to follow up on the large bowl.

The sweet scent continued to linger on my nose.

Liquor.

Looks like he had casting skills, too. When I was a human being, I had heard that Trolls soaked liquor so wonderfully, that I was in a hurry to find out if it was possible for monsters to soak liquor. Seeing this scene now, I had no choice but to admit that the debate at that time was optimal.

“Lift.”

That's how it started. There was no clamoring of cups, no shouting of anything different than the first time we met, and they were just smiling at each other and greeting each other. Definitely delicious. The first thing is the fragrance. Unlike just cheap liquor, it felt very luxurious. Around the time, Agar looked at us and said, when he thought that he would not just call us for a drink.

“By the way, I haven't heard your names yet. ”

At Agar's words, the Gorf nods first. Roughly starting with self-introduction. This position is unfamiliar.

“It is an honor to speak my name to the Grand Chief. I'm Gogh Clan Chief. ”

“It's an honor, Grand Chief. It's called Corza, chief of the Dark Moon Clan. ”

And the Dark Moon Clan shaman inspiration, including the Goff. Others were saying their names in turn. Seems it's not polite to see no one speaks only of clan names. Just before I started, I was going to introduce you to the Blud Rough, but the Dark Moon clan's inspiration got me into trouble.

The reason is I don't know my name either. Soon after it was my turn, I had to slow down a little. Should I use Kim Tae-sung's name when I was human? Or I was just wondering if I should give them a similar name.

“I am the chief... of the Blood Clan. Blood Dagger.”

Eventually, I opened my mouth like this, and I was curious about everyone's face. It was not that he was arrogant or rude. What a curious look. Fortunately, what solved my curiosity was the gorge in the front.

“Any Greenskin would hesitate to speak his name in front of the Grand Chief. But Blood Dagger lost his honor in a sacred duel. You will be ashamed to speak your name in front of the Grand Chief. ”

It was only after listening to the Goff that this situation began to make sense. Revealing his name in front of the Grand Chief is truly the honor of Greenskin. I heard that the Gorf's interpretation is more than a dream. All of them nod.

“A warrior with true honor. ”

“I wouldn't have told you. Losing your name is useless... Glug glug. ”

“Blood Dagger... I should remember that. ”

The Goff raised my image unexpectedly. That's why I have to like him. The chief who listened to the Goff also looked at me and opened his mouth.

“I look forward to hearing your real name. Blood Dagger, chieftain of the Blood Dagger Clan. Bless the mighty warrior. ”

I even started to feel a little energized by the unexpected buff.

Eventually, I had to shout with my hands on my chest.

“Power and wisdom and honor. ”

“Very good... I've heard a lot about the brothers in this generation. You are wiser and more honorable than I've heard from the heads of the Storm Shadow Clan. ”

When the name Storm Shadow Clan appeared, a clan with long fangs bowed his head. Trolls. Maybe that's who led us and tested us. Anyway, the chief continued to open his mouth.

“I have summoned you here to introduce you to the various tribes who are guarding this glorious land and to give you some help to survive on it. Brothers.”

“I appreciate the offer, but the Gough Clan doesn't need any help surviving here. Chief.”

“I'm not trying to hurt your honor. Honorable warrior gorf."

The chief said, "The goff is a little stiff." But the chief understands. You've probably been through a lot of aggressive warriors like Goff. I began to understand what the chief had to say.

Some people on this continent are really strong. If we assume that the former Queen of the North or the former Sword collided with the rest of our clan, this would be the end. Even wounded, but unharmed, will fall. The chief's words are most likely to suppress these strong men. I guess I was right. The chief opened his mouth to me.

“The honorless warrior Blood Dagger. Who was it that fought you in the sacred battle? ”

A sudden question, but I was able to understand the point.

“She was a warrior of the Humans. ”

The chief and the other Greenskins nod and do not smile like the chiefs of our old quarters. Rather, everyone understands.

“Humans in this world are strong. Honorable warrior gorf. No matter how brave you are, there are limits to what you can do. This great chieftain, Agar, wants you to survive to the end and to have true honor carved into this land. I don't mean to repress your freedom. Brothers, you can plant your flag anywhere on this earth and face it anywhere. But the herd is together. When great power is needed, we will fight together and die together. ”

Chief Agar, of course, but it's quite an item. More than I thought. We didn't know exactly how long Agar had been in the land, but Greenskin thought he might not have been able to survive on the ground without the Grand Chief. Most Greenskins are progressive. Instinct wants to fight and wants to be on the battlefield. Without an inhibitor called the Grand Chief, the Greenskins here would have ended their short lives rushing into the human camp as soon as summoned.

At that point, I began to understand the meaning of the previous exam.

The power to survive.

Wisdom to start a battle.

Patience that can wait.

Perhaps he would have refused the chief's words if it had been an improvisative goff in the past. However, the Gorf who had learned patience in the desert and the wilderness thought it would be much different from before. As expected, I could see the Gorf's fangs coming out and opening his mouth with my own eyes. I understand, but I don't want to understand. However, the sight of empathy with the chief's words was real.

“To the... chieftain's will. ”

Since the Gorf nodded, the others started nodding.

“It's up to the chief. ”

“Thank you, brothers who know honor. ”

At this point, I started to open my mouth to the Grand Chief because I was curious.

“But what does it mean to be free to go where we want? Chief.”

“Literally. Blood Dagger. You can go anywhere on this vast continent. The Glorious Land is where the Greenskins gather. But the Greenskins are spread all over the continent. ”

“For example… yes. White Silver Fang, the chief of the White Silver Fang Clan, sits here on the north side of the continent. ”

A white werewolf sits still at the words of the archdiocese Agar opens his mouth.

“The harshness of winter. ”

The chief nodded satisfactorily and spoke again.

“In the case of the Minotaur Chitin Clan, there is a huge meadow in the middle! ”

“I take the will of the Great Plains. Orloth for honor! ”

A nosebleeding Minotaur also replies to the Chief.

“The Trolls of the Storm Shadow Clan are in the swamp to the east. ”

“Victory and honor do not sink. ”

It was only then that I could see how the Greenskins were living on the continent. Many of the green skins that were sprayed on the continent were taking their place in their own way. It's like a giant web. Of course, the center of the spider web is Chief Agar, who protects this glorious land.

“We don't know where you want to plant the Clan's flag yet, but you have a choice. Three years. Only after three years will you be able to plant a new flag. ”

Here's how it goes. We can ‘choose’ where we want to go. But so far, it's all about freedom of speech. You are protected, not by the other chiefs sitting near the Grand Chief. If you think you can be on your own after 3 years, you should go to an uncharted place and plant a flag.

Of course, we are literally living ‘with’ other tribes, but we must never give orders or give orders. All Greenskins are equal. They won't touch each other's clans, and they won't care what each other does unless it's harmful to their clans.

But we fight together. Fight back to back when there is a battle or a war.

‘Not bad. ’

I wanted to ask you this in the first place.You 've got a reliable shield for three years now. This is a good chance to learn how the monsters in this place survive. The question is, where are we going?

I started to turn my eyes naturally. I'm sure there are some who have a place where I used to live. Of course I know them.

The Green Goblin Clan.

A clan of green Goblins. I like to raid novice adventurers quickly. A blurry green Goblin's face with the symbol of a flag on it. It's known for being so cruel and vicious that even a high-quality adventurer can get out of the way when they run into a crowd. But I'm not human now. I started turning my head to see if he was sure he was here, and soon after, I was able to put a playful Goblin in sight.

‘Yes.’

While I was thinking about things, the chief continued to introduce others. In case I had to think about the possibility of going to the other side, I started listening to the other guys clearly.

Coming up after every introduction is a time of choice. Fortunately, Chief Agar came to the conclusion of giving the end of the day, and we scattered horns in the tent of the chief.

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