Green Skin

“Let's go.”

Though I thought it would hold the line, the quality of the troops is low. They're for making time. Probably thought the continent would push troops in. In fact, we were preparing an attack on nearby towns and metropolitans, so they weren't wrong, but they seemed to be more careful than they thought. Too passive, perhaps, for a good push.

Unlike those of us who think of war as landgrabbing, land is meaningless to them. The important thing is the number of troops, whether they can kill the living. I straightened my mind and raised my head.

There's a pretty loud shout, but undead stationed at Houl in Winlin Village are not even aware that this is coming. He was badly beaten at the previous Water Temple and suffered a major penalty for the failure of the first operation. I would have tried to buy time with the discarding paddles.

“Let's go.”

“To victory only! ”

“To Blood Dagger! ”

There are no walls. A crude wooden fence built to stop the invasion of Masuna Undead is everything in the town. Other walls of bones and corpses are visible, but these walls are meaningless to me. Anyone can be destroyed in an instant.

Little by little, the Greenskins start to slow down. By the time they check this side, we'll already be within range. Shoddy arrows fly in, but the Orc Swordsman pushes the magical arrow lightly. The Orc Swordsmen came to the front of the bookshelf before Mev and the Orc Archers picked up their bows and shot arrows at them.

“Mmmm!”

Elite Orc Swordsman Hahaku, First Captain, cuts through the scabbard with an elongated sword that looks like Gark's influence. The bones of the identity hairs that were protecting the wooden fence are also pulverized together. The scaffolding falls down, but I hear nothing but their roar.

“Kieeeeek!”

The three Goblin sisters, including Orbo of the Shield, are swooping in through the cracks and quickly breaking their heads. When I look at those who have been fighting or excited for a long time, I see laughter coming out of them. The three sisters are always cheerful.

“Let's go!”

“It flies!”

Skeleton soldiers or ghouls with shields collapse quickly, and the gap continues to be opened by elite Orc Swordsmen.

“Kill him!”

“Rest!”

Seeing that, I muttered secretly.

“You've gotten stronger.”

Gark nods at you. Even if I didn't have to use my hands, the green tide was swallowing the village in an instant, and White Zinc was stirring up divine power and chanting the spell. The grim prayer quickly began to grip the undead within the village, and by the time Gark and I slowly set foot inside the village, the situation had already been resolved.

There was no one who looked like Rich, and I didn't feel a huge magical force... Instead, what I saw was a mass of corpse that was responsible for this area.

I muttered, gazing at Gark.

“Tell him not to kill. ”

“I see.”

It is Hahaku who is facing the sword with him. A peculiar Orc that mainly uses tautomy. I wanted to dry it, to be honest, but its unique abilities are also flowering in that direction. It has tremendous efficiency compared to before.

The other Greenskins were frowning and did not use their hands at the sight of Hazarakaku, who was facing a mass of corpses with huge bodies. It was not a sacred duel, but Hahakuku himself did not seem to want others to get involved.

A massive whirling axe that avoids its movement as if it had known it was there, bringing its hand to the handle inside the scabbard. It won't be seen by Winlin. In the blink of an eye, the sword swings and returns to the sword.

The Beast takes the sword to his body.

“This isn't going to be easy. ”

I muttered without knowing. I know Hahaku is strong, but the lump in front of him is also not strong. I have a penalty for not killing anyone, so you'll have to suffer. As the rest of the district finishes clearing up, half Minotaur Wings opens their mouths as if they knew we were strong, but didn't expect this much.

“Wow…”

They're cleaning swords, putting foreign objects in their weapons and watching for Hahaku the Orc Swordsman. There is still quite a battle going on. It was at that time that I was going to take my hand to the sword because I wanted to clean up quickly.

Hazark starts to exhale slowly. Pushing the beast away and looking at the other person more closely. Elite Orc Swordsmen often shake their heads or quietly look down at themselves in battle. He probably thought he was a little excited.

“Phew...”

“Kill! Green monster! I'll kill you!"

As the mass screams and wields its weapon, Hahakuku makes a big mockery of your feet.

"You've won..."

The word "victory" came to mind when he looked at Hazarakaku mocking his feet. You avoid the weapon with minimal movement and start to inflate as if your muscles were going to explode, thinking that you are a skilled person who is worthy of being held in your hands.

“Hmm.”

Boom.

Suddenly, the mass's arm flies into the air with the sound of shouting. The second strike raises the severed leg. Attacking with the power of the opponent, not a big deal, but the most loyal blow to the base, overall, is excellent. Even if Han So-hye thinks he is at the apex of nothingness, he will applaud the blow just now.

“You can't be ashamed. But... you threw away your sword. ”

Hahakuku's mouth opens and his sword begins to break at the same time. It looks like the mass was hard, but you'd better put down a proper sword for him later. It wasn't an out of specification fight, but I feel like I saw something good.

Overall, if we look back on this battle, the triumph of achieving it itself is embarrassing, but it can't be that bad. But I'm nervous about Winlin's gaze looking this way. I'm not sure, but they were probably trespassers occupying Winlin's village.It was too simple, as I thought.

I slowly walked toward the mass and tapped Hahaku on the shoulder.

“Good to see you. ”

The elite Orc Swordsmen are bad at expressing emotions, but they seem to be very happy to see their tails go up. Seeing that, the others swallowed up their saliva as if they were sorry, too. A mass that cannot balance with its arms and legs cut off continues to groan, rolling around the ground.

“Green monster, kill! ”

I heard that voice and muttered.

“I'll take him back to the castle after I lock him up. ”

“To Blood Dagger. ”

I'd like to have a conversation, but I'm not very intelligent. It will be impossible to extract information, but it is not a bad body to obtain from a sample. After I cut off his remaining arm, I slowly started exploring the town.

There's a lot to see.

“Commander! Over here! Humans!"

Meb's voice shocked him, and he raised his head, but he's probably dead.

It was extremely faint, but its residual magic was noticeable. Nearly every human in the village lies in a mummy as he steps into the presence of a maze. You drew so much magic that you couldn't resurrect the undead. Winlin starts avoiding the sight of the corpse because he's afraid to look at it.

Apart from the storage of the village, it was easy to find a human corpse. Humans used as sacrifices cannot be recycled as undead. I started noticing them absorbing magic here and there, and I nodded, looking at them.

“Ugh... Ugh...”

Winlin covers his face with his hands to see what he doesn't want to see, but there's no way he can say it.

“Don't be sorry you survived. ”

“Yes... yes. ”

It wasn't pleasant to see how violent the resistance was and how the Chinese on the ground died, but it wasn't particularly unpleasant. Everyone who has spent a long time on this continent already feels the same way about me. Again, shamans, including hysterical prayer, Jungyeon, continued to wander around and began collecting samples, and I quietly moved on.

“Can I... can I get some of that... stuff? There's a ranch up ahead. ”

“Gark. Protect the winkles. ”

“I see.”

I didn't get everything, but I'm starting to get it. If I had any doubts now, I'm sure I have now. They're trying to buy us some time, and they're throwing land and troops in here like they want us to eat.

‘Smart bastards. ’

They spread their small town, small town, and generously until they are ready for their next move. It makes me think that this side is winning. What they really want is a power struggle. Most of all, this is what our continent wants.

They think they're falling into their own trap.

I have a lot to prepare. I opened my mouth, gazing at the astonishment.

“Sly!”

“Why?”

“Go back to the city first and tell them to take care of the small town in front of the wall and the big city. Put them in charge of priests rather than wizards...”

“I know exactly what you're thinking...”

“Maybe the resistance won't be so rough. It's the troops around us, so we can make time at most. I think we should push as many of them as possible...”

“Hmm... that makes sense. The troops stationed at the moment are mostly troops playing... I don't think it would be bad for them to react moderately in an undamaged line... It's even weirder for them to shrivel too much. I think he was trying to show me some action even at the university. ”

“Yes.”

“What about you? ”

“This way, I'll take a look around the nearby city and come back later. I have to tell Isaac in advance. ”

If you want him to come, he's right to go.

“That's the spirit.”

At the end of this period, I nodded my head. We may be able to return quickly before the Headquarters departs. It's because I think the current behavior is more like cleaning rather than fighting.

It's so exciting to think about kicking their asses. I'll give you back what I got. A little revenge, a little grace, a scar, and I was pretty sure they had a throne, but I didn't know if they really had feelings. Even so, it will be quite a spectacular firework.

Watching me take care of the tribesmen, I waved my hands and hid myself from my sight. I don't know what kind of foot they have, but I assure you, this one has an even greater advantage.

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Thank you always for the next rifle!