Green Skin

[Greenskins were originally meant for species with green skin like Orcs, Goblins and Ogres. After being summoned by the god of battle to the continent, the range was slightly wider, and after the advent of the Blood Dagger, the range of Greenskins was once again slightly wider. Blood Dagger, the great and honorable chieftain of war, who took Queen Kim Yura as his first skin, says Greenskin... approximate. - A very old book. Excerpt from the footsteps of the great chieftains.]

Of course, they didn't understand what I was saying. Of course, you wouldn't be able to understand it because you were still learning Greenskin's language. However, there were quite a lot of children who were crying. Especially, Yu Kim was still sighing, looking this way. It was like a completely different child from the first time I saw it. I thought maybe this kid understood me pretty well. He was short, but desperate enough to study.

Other green skins are also a little surprised by my declaration. But they didn't shake. Rather, I started screaming. I didn't expect a refusal, but I didn't expect it to be welcomed like this. Thanks to you, I started to feel better too.

“Bring the humans into the tribe! ”

“Young humans are also the Blood Dagger Clan! ”

“To Blood Dagger! ”

“To Blood Dagger! ”

At least none of our clans are complaining about bringing humans into their tribes. Even the new youngsters with expressions that they don't know what's going on are screaming.

“Whoa!”

“To the Great Caller! ”

The young ones raise their voices because everyone is expressing themselves. Among them, Gim Yura and the Human Kids shouted at the very least.

“Ble... for Blood Dagger. ”

Interestingly, surprisingly, what comes out of their mouths when they open is the language of Greenskins. The children were clearly speaking Greenskin's language. It is clear that he thought that he should memorize it, even though he could not say anything else. Looking at Jungyeon, I nodded my head as if I was satisfied. Even for her, she seemed a little weak to the children.

“To Blood Dagger! ”

Now I see them shouting my name, my throat bursting, and I think for a moment. They do not betray me. Like Zinc, I'm not a monster to them, but a hero who saved them. Unlike the white zinc that had a clear purpose, this time it was actually done with pure kindness. It didn't feel that bad either.

At that moment, I started to feel a look somewhere. Turning your head, you can see that the Black Spear is also looking this way. A very funny eye light. The light in his eyes confirmed that the Black Sphere also supports this crystal. The same goes for Little Finger next door.

I also thanked the Black Sphere for doing the same, because the Black Sphere reached down and put their hands on my chest.

In the meantime, non-welcome meetings are ongoing. Focusing on the three Goblin sisters, Laggia and Mev, the girls began to greet the newcomers, and the poor Orc Swordsmen continued to hand over the food to the little ones. Luckily, none of them brought Human Meat. The mother Goblins are also taking human children as if they were taking their own children.

It was really interesting. It was a short time, but it seemed to be valid for these boys to show their sincerity.

That's when the ring starts to glow a little. Good news again. White Zinc finally came to Somorrah.

[Savior, we have arrived in Somorrah.]

[Good work.]

I smiled a little. Like the Blood Dagger Clan, White Zinc has grown a lot. Of course, she grew outwardly, but more than that, people's perceptions of her had completely changed.

Maybe it's because the Sky Dragon Guild used to frequent the Slum. I don't know if it's because of the many pagans following her, but it's ridiculous that White Zinc is now called the "Holy Daughter" of the West. Her followers, who used to be more than 30, are now more than 100. In a way, you can see that they are right.

As the pagans grew, the sacred power of their identity was also helping them maintain the nickname of White Zinc, a holy woman of the west.

[Thank you, Savior. Be thankful.Our Savior's Faith has increased a bit while we were on our way to Somorrah.]

I don't know what it means to live in a slum, but as Améba grew, her identity slowly swallowed up the continent.

[Good work. What about Somara?]

[It's a little dark, but not bad. You can't see the slums either.]

[I see.]

More than 100 people, including white zinc. In other words, more than 100 bombs. The flare from the city will probably be fired by them, but there's something we need to do first.

Contact with slaves in Somorrah. Naturally, if the future passes, consumption will be completely destroyed after two years. By the rebellion of slaves. The one who started this rebellion is a Troll Shaman. Contact with this guy is the first thing.

Of course, it's the best I've ever had contact with, but luckily, I have a suboption. The presence of white zinc.

With a serious look on my face, Lagia quickly approached here, and I opened my mouth to her.

“Bring the relaxant dragon."

“Yes, I understand. ”

Immediately, relaxation of the expression of not knowing English was delivered to this side. It was no wonder that relaxed dragon's expression was illuminated because he was dumbfounded when the human children were welcomed. Thanks to you, I was completely convinced of the lie that this side would save my life.

[My Faith. I need you to do something for me.]

[I'll do whatever it takes. My Savior.]

As I said, what to do is to make contact. It is in contact with a slaver. The outsiders from the city probably won't be able to contact them very easily. No, the slaves who appear to be mere mortals at best. Because what you need is relaxation. He will show you the way. To the basement where White Zinc and the congregation of White Zinc will go.

“Where can I find a slave that the common people cannot save? ”

“Well... I can give you a location, but I need a qualification. ”

It seemed likely that the force, fame, or capital they had was qualified. I opened my mouth to him again.

“Is the saint of the west qualified to qualify? ”

“Yes? Uh... how could he? ”

“Just answer the question. Relaxation.”

“Yes... yes. Th-that should be enough. Maybe.”

Soon he began to explain. Pretty old-fashioned, I would expect. The only way to get in touch with them is to say the password at the bar, and I wondered why they didn't use the more sophisticated method. Of course, there was a condition that the first person who made contact could not go directly underground, have to pay more than a certain amount of money, or have to accumulate points, but it was important to contact him in some way. I began to open my mouth slowly to white zinc just as relaxed told me.

[Enter Cactus Tavern and tell the waiter exactly what I said.]

[Yes, my savior.]

Probably in the middle of a walk. I keep hearing the voice of the Zinc White whether the congregation next to the Zinc is talking to her.

[His call. It doesn't take a lot of people, so let's get some of them back.]

[Yes... everything he wants.]

The number of people who will go into the bar together also seems to be reassuring.

Soon after a little more time, I heard White Zinc's voice again.

[I want to drink high-strength liquor... Do you sell it here?]

He walked into a bar and started talking to the bartender.

[Cherry brandy is fine.]

As he told me, after a little more time, White Zinc opened its mouth to me again.

[I came into a strange space. Save me.]

[Anything unusual?]

[Yes. Aside from some of the humans in the tavern being very surprised...]

It is surprising that the Holy Lady of the west came to Somorrah, a small town, but it is natural for them to be surprised that they are looking for 'underground.' I thought it would be very surprising if any of them had ever heard the story of White Zinc or truly admired it.

The purpose of the situation has been explained before. Later, I heard the conversation of White Zinc whether a new man had appeared. I couldn't hear what the man was saying, so I was very frustrated, but I began to anticipate what the two of them were talking about because of what White Zinc was saying.

[Do I still need a license to come here?]

[Everyone has a dark side. That's no exception to me, either. I'm most curious as to whether a secret is kept. It seems to be a concern for the attention of three people...]

[Oh, thank God. Don't worry about the money.]

At first, they must have asked the wonders of the woman of the west coming here, and the second, perhaps the third, about whether she had enough money. In fact, white zinc funds are flowing. Except the Blood Dagger Clan handed over the money to the Goblins who had been hunting Humans so far, they all have White Zinc, so it would be strange not to have it. She is doing very well on her own without me interfering. Rather, what I was saying was that I was not able to open my mouth easily in case of breaking the flow.

[I heard that monsters are also treated as slaves. I wonder if you're also dealing with a strong slave.]

How much can this side have? That's too bad.]

Those strong enough to use them as horses can't possess them at all. I thought it would be possible to rent it instead.

[Three days... That's the limit...]

[It doesn't matter how much money it costs. Trolls... should be good for their kind. Be the strongest. This is the most important thing. You'll get as much gold as you want.]

[It doesn't matter if it looks different from a human. No. I'd rather it be a monster.]

Perfect. If we go like this, we might be able to meet him.

[Purpose? Do I have to tell you that?]

I thought I checked everything. Probably to manage their slaves, but worried that white zinc might harm their merchandise. Ridiculously, Zinc blew their worries away in a single word.

[I have a strange wall... I'm ashamed to elaborate. Rest assured...]

White Zinc bomb remarks were the moment when even I turned a woman from the west into an unofficial but best son-in-law.

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