Green Skin

The Blood Dagger Clan moves slowly. It was not a battle, but it was a pity that there was no drums in this wonderful march. The one who always beat the drum went with the Gogh.

Ivar has been walking around with the sound of "groan” for a long time, and has been wandering around for no reason. Of course, there's someone else who feels better than him.

Gark and Hark,

Those who cling tight to me and distort their ugly faces were not always as stupid as they looked.

I opened my mouth to Mev, who leads us on our way.

“Where's the first one? ”

“The first is where a little more Greenskins are gathering. It was a pretty good neighborhood... and I don't know if they noticed me or not, but they were well-guarded.”

Mev says so, and it looks like the herd leader isn't just a fool. Or "scared" or one of the two. As we continued our steps, we began to see the area where the Greenskins were clearly overwhelmed and were likely to live.

“To Blood Dagger! ”

The funny thing is, they scream as they get closer. When I thought, "What should I do if I run away like that?", I opened my mouth with a look that Mev had entered the camp first.

“Captain. ”

“Huh?"

“Nothing... nothing? ”

I was also embarrassed by what Maeve said. When we got inside, we couldn't even see their movements. There were definitely traces of living everywhere. However, the fact that there are no people means they knew they were coming this way in advance. You probably won't even notice because you advertised like that, but it makes no sense for them to disappear like this.

“You escaped.”

“I... got away. ”

They run away before the enemy even comes. They certainly don't deserve to be called Greenskins. But it also began to interest me. This was definitely not a fight. Of course, the strength was dire, but it seemed to be a great threat to them. It was completely different from the Greenskins I'd seen so far.

As expected, when I looked at the reactions around me, the others started screaming.

“Coward!”

“Cowardly Greenskins! Pathetic! Glug."

“A coward is different from a lowly one! Kirik!”

It is definitely cute when you look at the tribesmen shouting that their actions were stabbed in the conscience or different from those of cowards. Anyway, I looked at Maeve and said,

“Can you read the trail? ”

“Yes, of course. ”

They seemed to have fled, scattering traces everywhere, because they had been around for a long time, but they hadn't grown much. Even I can find traces. It is natural not to be able to read exactly like Maeve, but since the footprints are stamped all over the place, there's no way you won't recognize them.

“He ran away this way. ”

A meb that slowly starts to move its feet. I felt like I'd really run deep into the woods if I wasn't usually scared. This area was also hidden from Humans as much as possible, but once I went further in here, the forest began to thicken. Hark and Gark are complaining about whether the steam has leaked out.

“We can't let these guys in the tribe! Glug!”

“These are green skins, according to the Blood Dagger's will, but they're not worth fighting! ”

“These Greenskins are bad! ”

Advice of their own sincerity.

I'm not wrong about what they said, but once I decided to meet them, I thought it best to meet them all. As I went further into the forest, I saw a fairly orderly 'road’ when I approached the cave, unlike it was difficult to find the 'cave.' Looks like you didn't escape into this cave once or twice. The small rocks erected next to each other remind me of the canyon. As I went a little deeper, I saw a Hop Goblin in front of me.

I felt like I was really getting scared because I couldn't even make eye contact. However, he seems to care about the herd because he has his herd safely set up inside the cave.

“Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrr”

Just when Ivar started to cry low, the Hop Goblin trembled once more.

“To Blood Dagger! ”

“To Blood Dagger!! ”

Screaming like we're here. I let my hands down, grunting and groaning, and soon the playground began to calm down. It felt like there was finally an atmosphere to talk about.

“What's your name? ”

“Ha... I'm Hakajin. The Honorable Warrior Blood Dagger. ”

The Hop Goblin, who lowered his head, opened his mouth to my question, and I once again snorted and spoke to him. It's been a while since I've been called an honorable warrior. Everyone used to call me a dishonored warrior, but seeing him give me a sign like that made me feel like a 'father’ for some reason.

“Do you know me? ”

“You're the fastest-growing clan in the West these days. The designation of the Blood Dagger Clan is already widespread in other districts and groups like ours. Ble... Rumor has it that you and the Black Spears have set an example for the Brotherhood Clan...”

“I see...”

There's one analogy to that conversation. They were unable to enter the Greenskins' society, but they were paying attention to Greenskins' society. You hear Hakazin's voice, and the tribesmen behind you begin to roar again. Funny situation. It was definitely his father what he was doing to me. It frees up the feelings of those who belong to the clan as well as me.

“It's growing the fastest! ”

“The deadliness of the Blood Grenade echoes throughout the world! ”

The one who speaks in a trembling voice while thinking about something else for a moment. It seemed like there was a real question. Probably the most important place to work.

“Hmph... But what brings you all the way out here...”

“I'm not here to hurt you. I'm here to see how the herd you're leading lives. I think we should call it an expedition. Tsk.”

“Ah…”

Nevertheless, his expression rarely shows.

“I promise you my lost name. I have not come to harm you. ”

If I'm quite sensitive to rumors, I'm sure I know the story of my loss. You may be aware, of course, that the story of losing a name in a sacred duel with the Queen of the North is quite famous in the Greenskins' society. As expected, his expression began to spread slowly. Honoring the Greenskins was really important.

“Very... well. Blood Dagger. I'll take you inside the cave. ”

“Good."

“But why were you in a place like this, leaving the area intact? Haka Jean.”

He kept his lips shut and didn't answer my words. I ran away scared. There was no way I could say that without being born as a Greenskin. I started looking at his face.

“Th-that... that...”

He's clearly scared. Rather than think of his honor. I'm rolling my head to see if it bothers me by answering vaguely.

“Well... you don't have to answer if you don't want to. Everyone has a story. ”

“Thank you."

I was sketchy and didn't want to care much. The cave was quite small. I glanced over and saw a group of guys trembling. I wonder how they survived so far. About twenty. Clearly, the woman seemed to be a little more of a group. Men seem to be everywhere, but they're just not ready to fight.

Even if you join a clan, you can't use them right away. Maybe they can be used after a long time of training. Hefty, let me in.

“Kirik! Kirik! ”

The sound of distances echoes. It's Hakazin that stabilizes the herd. He was relieved of his herd as much as he could by saying that I had made a promise to him that he would do no harm.

It was only then that he could have a proper conversation with us after he had simply brought us some food. Part of being a full-scale paralegal. Are they compatible with our clan? It is roughly trying to figure out if there is none.

“How long have you been here? ”

“This... is now a bitch. ”

“It's been a long time... but the herd has never grown. ”

In the case of the Blood Dagger Clan, we already have quite a lot of Orc Warriors. These are all several female Hop Goblins, including the herd's commander Hakazin. I don't think I've ever been here on a big hunt since I failed to perform in the tutorial.

“Yes... yes. After so much work...”

“Warrior trials...”

“................... ”

“Why did you give up the warrior's test? ”

I said he couldn't answer me again. You continue to murmur. I think I keep looking back for anxiety because I heard a voice telling me why I gave up the warrior's test and became a coward. I only know I'm pressuring myself. The other Hop Goblins behind me started noticing Hakazin, the leader of the group, for no reason, and I couldn't help but sigh.

Funny, but there's no struggle for them. It is natural for ordinary Greenskins to have a struggle, but they have completely lost their will. The Blood Dagger Clan also flees from battle. But like the tribesmen say, a little grandly, our retreat is a strategic retreat to victory. They're just running away. Those who are unwilling to advance are not qualified to join the Blood Dagger clan.

I began to slowly rise up, exhaling again. Being here no longer is a waste of time. I slowly turn my head away from the cave, and start walking out the entrance of the cave.

“I'll see you around. I hope to see you around then. Hakajin.”

“Sorry, Blood Dagger. ”

He came all the way to the cave to show me out, and I waved instead. The voice of the tribesmen erupting as they came out of the cave.

“Cowards. ”

“They can't be Greenskins! ”

I had no choice but to agree with their opinions. Jeongyeon opened her mouth to me to see if my face felt bad.

“As expected...”

“I'm not sure. Clearly, they don't deserve to be with us. But it doesn't mean there's nothing bothering you. ”

“Yes... The eyes of the Hop Goblin, especially Hakazin, clearly wanted to live." ”

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