Green Skin

Welcome to the Land of the Struggle.

George's life leading a large guild was quite ordinary. After completing an unforgettable morning training, you spend time dining with a minor clan or guild master. I once thought it was a waste of time, but after realizing how important it was to have a relationship to go up, I used to spend a lot of time.

After completing a simple meal, the guild will talk to the executives about the direction of the guild and, after receiving several reports, resume combat training. Previously, I sometimes hunted horses and went to dungeons, but after the guild got bigger, it would be appropriate to say that there was actually no time to do such things.

“War.”

“I heard it was war. Probably a lot to prepare for. Have you seen all the documents sent from the Greenskins and Koreans? ”

“Of course I did. They're filthy monsters, but they're also filthy people. ”

“Is that so?”

“I heard that there was a queen who ruled a city and she gave birth to a monster child. I heard that the sister of the Queen in the North is also connected to the monster. ”

“They're disgusting whores. ”

It is the same now. You continue to hear chatter as you gather with the clans of the city to dine. George spits out his words and makes eye contact with Tildara, who is silently staring at him.

As a recently growing clan master, she shared a secret with herself. If you are looking at yourself, it is probably right to leave time alone tonight.

“Maybe you'll see those whores soon enough. By the way, how is everyone these days...”

“Same as usual. People who are willing to work for their country are going out day and night. ”

“George's guild...”

“Yes, it is. ”

The continent became a little more active after rumors of war. The amount of supplies that had been accumulated was not small, but the more items like that, the better the law. It is not just a war, but a clash between continents and continents. The guild members were spending a long time hunting because they had a lot of time to travel and no idea how long it would take.

Maria, who rules the continent, is probably one of the causes of buying supplies related to supplies, especially ore, under very good conditions.

Weapons.

The Dwarves exchange supplies for luxury goods such as weapons or accessories they make for hunting. If we don't save this opportunity, we won't have to say anything else even if we listen to fools.

The jewelry that Tildara was wearing was worth a fortune. Perhaps even the rings on your hands and the earrings on your ears are enchanted.

"I'm good with my hands. ’

Alliance with them was not a pleasant choice, but this great country has certainly progressed by embracing the dwarves. Of course, their lives became more and more glossy.

It was not only leaders like themselves who were sitting on the top who lived this life. The quality of life was getting higher and better, and the members of the terminal guild and the members of the leading guild were getting along well.

So far... I'm satisfied...

There are no people who think. The path to becoming increasingly shinier, stronger and wanting is open everywhere.

"The American Dream. ’

If this is not the American dream, then what is the American dream? George takes a sip of wine in his hand and opens his mouth again.

“Powerful people have a duty. Elves in the Eastern Continent are being exploited together with the Japanese people. How can we stand it? ”

“Then it seems that our country has become a policeman of the world, even here on Earth. Haha. Don't you have to pay a lot of defense fees? ”

“Maria wants to unite the Elves and their victims without discrimination. That's probably not going to happen. ”

“I knew it, Mary. ”

“But those who commit sins must pay for their crimes. ”

“That's what war is for. ”

“Ah! And from what I've heard, I've heard stories of how beautiful the Elves look. I feel like I'm seeing an elf...”

“Hmmm... I'm excited about that. ”

While many useless conversations were coming and going, the door slowly opened and a man began to come inside. A face you can't possibly know. He was his assistant.

“George.”

“What's going on? ”

The look on my face makes me feel like things aren't going well. I had no choice but to think something had happened. George stood up and muttered. It wasn't because the guild's internal affairs spread in front of others.

“Hmmm... You're eating first. I need to talk to you for a minute. ”

“Yes.”

If it were normal, you wouldn't interrupt a meal with a prominent guild and a clan. He swiped his finger at the chair as if to enter the reception room not far from the dining area and immediately opened his mouth.

“What's going on? ”

“Something happened. Those who have left the expedition for the dungeon continue to send distress signals. Maybe things went wrong. ”

He was a large-scale expedition not involved. The problem with the expedition where more than half of the guild's forces were deployed was that it was his son who was leading the expedition. The expedition that he had been preparing for since before the turn of the war, and in case something happened, he completed the process of checking it out himself. It was obvious that his hands and feet began to tremble. I'm worried that something might have happened to my son.

“Rescue...”

“We're deploying rescue immediately. ”

“Me, I'll go myself. ”

“Yes.”

“Tell the guests I have to go in first today. ”

“Yes.”

Probably nothing. If they're sending a distress signal, there's a good chance they're still alive. It wasn't a dangerous dungeon, so it's probably isolation. George began to move as soon as he was ready to leave quickly. Just when I was about to lead a large army, someone else started to look up.

“Tildara.”

“I'll go with you. There may be things that need magic. ”

It didn't look like he knew exactly what was going on, but seeing the rescuers from the guild that started gathering, he thought something had happened. Of course, a wizard like her could be a great force. George nods.

“What exactly is going on...”

“Looks like something happened during the dungeon. It was an expedition containing my son... and now it says they're sending a distress signal. ”

“Ah... I see. Everything's gonna be okay. Don't worry.”

“Thank you for your comfort. ”

It's not much comfort, but it's a great power. As many troops suddenly left the city, the city became noisy for a while, but they couldn't afford to care. It is the right choice to get to your destination as soon as possible.

“Any sign of rescue? ”

“You haven't hung up yet. ”

Thank goodness for your misfortune. At least that means they're out there somewhere keeping their lives. Troops continue to advance through massive forests. A forest near Auckland, a small town. It's been a while since I left the city. The troops have already entered the depths of the forest.

From this point on, the interior of the forest was closer than the city itself. It was also a place where horses were produced, and where the previously targeted dungeons and undiscovered undetected dungeons coexisted. It hasn't been around much lately, but it's been around a few times a day before. Of course, it was a familiar place and a familiar place. But something feels different than before.

‘It was always like this. ’

I don't understand why I feel this way. The sense of otherness when a place that used to be like my home became a stranger one day would be very difficult to describe in words.

“................ ”

I turned my head and glanced to the side, and like myself, Tilda, the wizard was swallowing her dry saliva for no reason. If you see her reacting like this when she's environmentally sensitive, it's okay to see something strange happening.

“The Rangers scout the perimeter... the warriors advance, and the armed soldiers prepare for battle." ”

There's nothing wrong with being careful.

If it hadn't been for the sticky air, the sinister-looking interior, and the forward-looking situation, it would have stopped its advancement. That's how dangerous this forest looks now. Above all, I couldn't even hear the horses crying. Thinking about it, I couldn't even meet the mathematicians right now.

Everyone just didn't realize it. One or two thought something was strange, and the thought was becoming a flare, revealing increasingly the anxiety that was hiding. In that strange static, you were also swallowing saliva, and there were more and more people looking around slowly as if you were anxious.

George takes another step, shaking his head for no reason.

“I... George. ”

“What's going on? ”

“Rescue signal... getting closer." ”

“.......... ”

“Rangers...”

“I haven't come back yet. ”

In fact, in order to arrive at the dungeon where the accident occurred, we need to move a little further. It even entered near the dungeon. Strange thing, of course, that the distress signal is already ringing.

“We're getting closer. ”

Of course, we can only think that something is wrong.

“Battle, battle ready! Reload! Reload! ”

Reflexively, a burst of voice erupts out of your mouth. It's because of the atmosphere. It's because of the strange atmosphere that dominates this forest. You may be delusional, but the old forest and the present forest are definitely different.

As the armed men suddenly became noisy, birds staring down at them from the trees soared into the sky. You continue to hear the sound of the trees swaying around you.

“What's the signal?"

“Stop... stop...”

All clear.

And that's when I heard the big noise.

“Wooahhhhhhhhh!!! ”

Suddenly, green monsters attack from everywhere.

“Rrrrghhhhhh!”

“Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh! Krockarag!!"

“Fuck!!! ”

Circumstances you don't understand. Why they're in the forests of Auckland, on the southwest side of the continent, why they're attacking them. It doesn't make sense why the little monster has the distress beacon that his son has.

George raises his sword and is struck by a green monster.

“Battle stations!! ”

The sound of two troops clashing begins to fill the quiet forest.

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Thank you always! Sunchuko is a great power for writers!