Green Skin

The Blood Dagger clan slowly began to move on, further refining the contents of the operation. The Black Sphere Clan, of course, has decided to move in together because of its considerable size. I thought my offer would be a little easier thanks to the Black Sphere.

Of course, the children and the mother Goblins cannot participate in this battle. Thanks to this, they, including the human child, waved their hands when we left the camp, but the expression of Nikor, who was screaming so bravely, and the worried expression of Kim Yura, remained clearly in memory.

“Hmmm... Will I be waiting here? ”

“Yes. The Black Spear. ”

It was the advancement base that relaxation told us about. The clan members are all cramped to stay, but nevertheless they don't feel bad.

“How long are you going to wait here, boss? ”

Everyone was wondering if Maeve had asked instead if the appellates, including Lagia and Jeongyeon, were looking this way. I opened my mouth to Mev, too.

“It won't be a week. The signal will be clear enough to be seen from here... so you won't need to hear from it. ”

“Yes!”

I slowly started exploring the interior of the forward base. As expected, it was all bad binding. As you can see, the walls and floors that seem to have been used for a long time have been piled up with dust and even rolling around rotting meat. Because there might be a war again, it didn't look bad to repair it as far as possible, but it seemed very, very long ago whether we were confident that the peaceful era would continue, or if this place was focused on other problems beyond our understanding.

It was then. I thought it was time, but the communication of White Zinc arrived.

[Savior... Savior...]

[Speak, my faithful.]

[I have arrived. And the guild master of Black Thorn, Yun Jing Soo, appears to be in contact as well.]

Looks like you made contact with the Trolls. I wasn't even thinking about contacting Yoon Jung-soo, but it was very surprising. Perhaps white zinc and priests had been coveted and contacted first, but they thought they would accept their suggestion to improve the quality of white zinc they believed in.

Of course, I want to scream. Things can get easier.

[I see. What's the status of the Trolls?]

[You seem to have lost a lot of weight, but you look healthier than you thought. He's wearing a leather cloth, and he's staring at me with his limbs tied off.]

[I'm glad you look well...]

It may be the best time for me to meet him in person, but it will be almost impossible for White Zinc to get him out of the city with him. Seeing that he was in good health, even the Black Thorns were concerned about those with few numbers.

I had no choice but to open my mouth to White Zinc because it was so hard to keep giving and receiving situations through White Zinc.

[Hand the ring over to the Trolls. My Faith.]

[Yes... yes? It's... it's just... my savior. I-I made a mistake. P-please forgive me! Ugh...]

I had a rough idea that panic would come, but the voices were rushing in, even more agitated than I thought. I was talking again towards such white zinc.

[I'm not going to abandon you. I'd like to speak with him in person, my dear believers, but the situation is unlikely. I won't keep you away long. Hand over your ring to the 10,000 for a moment.]

Soon, after a little silence, I heard the voice of white zinc again.

[The… Savior… as you will…]

His voice was an order, but he hated it. If White Zinc had been learning the language of Greenskin, the story would have changed, but of course not.

Soon I began to slowly feel the change in the user of the ring. You hear a Troll's voice, not the voice of white zinc.

[What are you doing, human?! What are you trying to do?]

A very embarrassing voice. An unidentified human looks down at himself, staring into the air, muttering and suddenly wearing a ring, I thought it would be ridiculous for him. In the meantime, he was still mumbling.

[How dare a human woman...]

Of course, I didn't think I'd notice this side, so I opened my mouth to him first.

[Strength, wisdom, honor...]

[...................... What the...]

Looks like they're keeping an eye on things. I felt very embarrassed by the sudden sound of my voice. But after a while, he started talking to me first.

[Is that what you heard from this ring?]

Accepting the situation is faster than expected. I don't know if I read the description of the item or not, but he noticed that it was connected to me.

[Strength, wisdom, honor...]

Soon I could hear him say hello to me.

[I am the chief of the honorable Blood Dagger Clan. It's called blood. The woman in front is not your enemy. She's part of our tribe too.]

[.............. I see... I've heard of an unusual clan...]

I thought he was locked up for a long time, but he seemed to know me oddly. Maybe he noticed that I was questioning him, and he put his clan back together again.

[You can hear some outside news through the occasional Goblins. Not everyone remembers, of course, but I remember your name. I'm ashamed to talk to you like this.]

[Let me formally introduce myself. Now the head of a lost clan. I'm Orbo.]

I guess he was the chief who led the captured. Soon I was able to talk to him slowly. I was wondering if it was some kind of escape from the trials of chieftains like Hakazin and Laghia, but it didn't seem like it.

[I don't understand... Why were they taken there?]

[Long story. Blood Dagger. I met Humans on the road after three years of waiting.]

[............]

[Few humans. They were strong, and we lost. There were other tribes besides us. We had to do what they said because we were holding the young Greenskins back. Some tribesmen and other clan members were already here, but cannot be called Greenskins. They used our bodies to do things. Humans call this process "experimentation."]

I felt like I had an idea of how things were going. I thought it was an experiment to suppress their instincts. Though it is said to be holding the young Greenskins captive, the aim is to make it easier to control them. If you keep living like this, you'll get used to it no matter how green it is. The goal is to train children first, then drugs, and finally slaves who are perfectly adapted to the human community. I listened to his story and handed the dried saliva down my throat.

But there are two things that come to mind. The first is that the humans who captured them are "minorities."

Of course, the Greenskins who have overcome three years of waiting are quite strong. I thought, from a human standpoint, maybe a small clan wouldn't be so ridiculous. Few humans have succeeded in capturing a monster clan alive, not killing one.

‘Spider.’

Of course not, but for some reason, instinct thought that the east and the spiders would be closely connected. or Yoon Jung-soo's personal connection. As many clans chasing spiders are probably not hiding in the city, but I thought the situation would be quite interesting if we destroyed Somorrah.

The second of the two things that come to mind is about his condition. After talking about it, his condition seemed to be normal. The rebellious troll shaman thought that some kind of midnight effect might break him out of the influence of the experiment. I finally opened my mouth to Orbo, wondering why.

[Orbo... didn't the experiment affect you?]

[Of course there is. But you didn't give me that weird potion today... I feel like I've come back to my senses in a long time. If I'd been on the pill today, I wouldn't have been able to talk to you like this.]

[I see.]

Apparently, they don't have those midnight abilities. I thought I knew why he was delivered to White Zinc's room in his right mind. It looks like the guild gave a rather shocking speech to a white zinc, not a service.

I told him how many times I wanted a strong monster, but he was still vaguely lucid.

I had to smile a little for unexpected results. He sent Orbo after they had done something they didn't want him to do, knowing exactly what the customer wanted. Perhaps he wanted to be well seen by the saint of the west, but he had no choice but to thank me. Afterwards, I was able to continue to ask him questions.

[Can you describe exactly what happens when you take your medication? I wonder if I'll be able to obey the human words unconditionally.]

[It's not like that. But I'd say he's as numb as a cloud. There is no struggle, no need for combat. It's like everyone's down there...]

[Haven't you tried to expel the potion energy through a tribe shaman?]

[There are no surviving shamans here. They were also wary of our shamans, so the shamans of the tribe didn't come with us in the first place.]

[..................]

A little bit of a twist. Knowing that this city would be turned upside down by a Troll Shaman two years later, I had no choice but to swallow a saliva. The lack of a shaman in the tribe is probably a word that contains itself. According to him, the Troll Shaman has not yet entered Somorrah.

[I see...]

The fact that there was no shaman as part of an operation to attack the city in collaboration with that troll shaman could have blown the operation itself apart. I had no choice but to give up the operation for a moment.

But there's no time. It is a foolish choice to delay two years to wait for him. As I thought about it for a moment, I heard his voice again.

[Are you coming here?]

The voice of desperation.

[We don't care what happens. But I can't stand to watch future Greenskins grow here.]

[It doesn't matter if you call him a stupid chieftain who enslaved the tribesmen. Blood Dagger.]

It was a voice that blew away my ego and begged me. Eventually, I had no choice but to speak out for him.

[You are not a slave. Orbo. The Humans will know that you are a Greenskin.]

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