Green Skin

A plausible story.They say the town of Somorrah is quite large. The power of the Black Thorn Guild itself is not high. Of course, from Somora's perspective, it is natural to try to impress the major cities or guilds larger than themselves. There will be consequences to prevent things from happening, and it would be natural for executives to raise themselves up directly in a sense of goodwill.

“I wonder if Root and Timing know. ”

I opened my mouth and I saw him roll his head. Probably as desperate as he thought his life was at stake in a word.

“I know roughly... but surely...”

I know, but I know. Then the other guy behind him opened his mouth.

“I heard there's a big deal coming up next week. I heard they're moving slaves to Hadom, the Eastern Great City! ”

As soon as his voice popped out of his mouth, he looked back and began to stare at his party member. Probably not the look of blame for blowing the whistle. Opening your mouth as hard as you can right now is the same for you.

This one knows. He clearly realizes that I don't need to have three people.

The other one didn't tell me what information to use because of it, and the expression on his face was like a frown. It was a really interesting situation.

After a little more time, spitting information on this side is a huge accomplishment. It was because they poured out their words like they were competing. Of course, relaxation is very passive for some reason. But I had to raise my mouth tail, which was sort of noticing what he was thinking.

“I-I remembered. I was told it would be here sometime next week. Obviously.”

“There is not regular, but there is a big deal once a month. ”

“The number of people who leave with executives is about 30, and the average number of slaves is about 50. ”

What a bunch of guys. I didn't even ask, but this side was pulling out the information I wanted. I opened my mouth to Lagia, who needed to be sorted out because so much information came in at once.

“Alaune...”

“Yes, I understand. ”

I was trying to attach other creatures to Jeongyeon who can speak human words, not me. Soon after Lagia went out, Jeongyeon and Jeongyeon started coming in again, and their gaze fell on the new Jeongyeon. Jeongyeon, who entered the tent, bowed her head to this side and opened her mouth toward me.

“You wanted to see me?”

“I'll hook you two up. ”

I didn't say a long word. When Jeongyeon understood what I meant, she smiled and nodded. I'll send some to Jeongyeon. I knew they wanted to stick together, but personally, I would recommend staying this way, but it has nothing to do with me. Perhaps those who stick to the shore will have a painful time.

“If you find it useless, you can kill it. ”

“Yes.”

When I opened my mouth, Jeongyeon smiled brightly, and soon she took the two, except for the relaxed dragon, out of the tent. Two guys who haven't heard what they're talking about in monster language seem to enjoy going out with plants that look safe. Relaxed Yong looked at the outgoing ones as jealous, but personally, they probably couldn't pass on today.

Anyway, I started talking to him. The size of the troops or the state of slavery. The number of slaves. The root to move. Unlike the other two, he changed dramatically to release information abruptly, but he's probably working hard for the year ahead, so it doesn't matter.

However, the progress of the story is slow and frustrating. Looking at his face, I began to open my mouth at him.

“You can say that a little more comfortably. Even if I bring an executive in... I won't kill him...”

“Yes… yes? ”

A smart guy.Of course, he had already realized that if humans who knew more than he was being held this way, he would no longer be of any use to us. It wasn't exactly high level, but this guy can be classified as strong in his own way. It is natural for a strong guild to have a high status and a high status to have a lot of information.

Obviously, there is more information you know than the two guys who went ahead. His face began to turn pale, if he thought he had heard his thoughts, and then he began to open his mouth.

“Sal... you're saving me? ”

“Of course.”

Of course you're lying.

“Greenskins don't lie. If you prove yourself more useful than the other two... your life will be spared. ”

From my point of view, there's no reason to save him. However, he began to open his mouth slowly, whether he had decided to trust me once. No, he may have thought there was no other alternative, as long as he had already known what he was thinking.

Soon after a long time or so, I returned him and started organizing the information I received with the executives.

After four days, even time and place were very detailed and accurate. Jeongyeon's information was also information, but the quality of the information she knew was also different.

Humans travel differently than monsters do. Humans know that, and monsters know that. Thanks to this, Humans hide their ways thoroughly. Enchanted methods of concealment or waiting for troops to defend their way in a variety of ways. Humans are also roughly aware of what monsters think is a hunting ground where Humans pass by or meet.

That's why the "road", which is already known, is of course a disputed area. In the same sense, it is also a disputed area where rivers, horses, or trees are flowing from fruit.

There is one road that Greenskins in the east know on their way from the town of Somorrah to the city of Hadom. Of course, this road has already completely lost its function as a road. This is the way Greenskins of the East, including the Storm Shadow Clan, look for a drink.

However, the path that relaxation passed to me was, of course, an unknown path. It's a bit of a detour, but it's definitely connected to Somorrah and Hadom, and it's protected very safely by a magical process.

“You wouldn't know it from Storm Shadow. ”

Hakazin opened his mouth, looking carefully at the road, and I replied to Hakazin's voice.

“Most likely you've been hiding it for a long time, so you're not taking the usual route. ”

It was clear that transferring the slaves would be kept strictly confidential, as it was likely that the other tribes around Storm Shadow would not be idle if they knew how to enslave the Greenskins.

Like Hakazin said, I don't think Storm Shadow knows. A path across a large rock, a tunnel, to say the least. Even as far away from the ‘zone’ of Storm Shadow as possible, these tunnels are also heavily equipped with illusions and other traps.

A small number of troops are guarding this road because security was the most important of all. I thought that I might not have found this path even after Somora died if it wasn't for relaxation.

Thanks to him, of course.

And so we slowly started to plan. Once inside the tunnel, it is not a rice field. It didn't matter to Somora, but it was a burden to deal with Hadom's guild members. Above all, we have no wizards or shamans who can destroy the magic in the tunnels.

Of course, there is a very high level of wizarding regiment, but her abilities and talents are purely focused on plants due to racial calibration. You won't be able to break the illusion spell unless you break it with force. Hakajin, a shaman, also changed his route to a healer in the first place, so Hakajin was also unable to retaliate against the high-ranking magic that had already been put on hold.

That's why it's best to keep them warm before they enter the tunnel.

Since it's a tunnel, many places to ambush don't seem so bad either.

“Clearly... not bad. Except for the difference between a tunnel and a cave, it's very similar to the one I used before. ”

“Yeah, I think so. ”

In Hakazin's words, Mev nods and opens his mouth. It is definitely similar to the cave used by Hakajin, except for the difference between the size and the end.

“Battle.”

I opened my mouth to them and they smiled. Gark and Hark seem to have the most fun. The meeting ended sooner than I thought.

I thought work would be easy. We only need 30 men on the move. Unlike before, this side of the force was never lacking. I decided not to interrupt the Black Sphere, because the Black Sphere Clan was now busy thanks to Little Finger.

As the executives come into the tent and roll their heads, the Blood Dagger clan members pretend they don't care, and they always lean against my tent. It's been a long time since I was able to give them the news they wanted, and I left the tent first and opened my mouth.

“Battle.”

“Kirik! Kirik! ”

“Glug!”

Suddenly, the area became noisy. What's interesting is that even the young Greenskins who were born and raised were screaming together.

I'm not sure if you know if the grown-up Goblins are screaming together or if there's really going to be a fight, but it sure looks fun for young Greenskins, too. You can't hide your instincts.

“To Blood Dagger! ”

Only a year later, the children who started walking around the village suddenly smiled. It felt good to see you grow up well. Young Goblins grow up to be able to enter battle after three years and are recognized as adults after seven years. Of course, I didn't intend to send them to the front line right after three years. All of a sudden, Nikor flashes at me, and I take a step and stroke Nikor's head.

“To the Great Caller! ”

My ears rang with a cute voice.

I smiled at Nikor once, took my armor and walked right through them.

The quick ones have already entered their tents and started packing armor and bags. Goblins and Orcs managed by Hakazin are starting to pack what they need during this battle. Food and drinking water were basic and the items to cope with the variables were also being brought out. The Blood Dagger Clan was immediately able to leave Storm Shadow's compound.

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