Green Skin

“Rooted to show that ignorant thunder-naked lunatic what hell really is. I will.”

“Hmmm. If I kill him...”

“I can't kill you. Ahhh. I can't kill you. Death is a luxury to him. You have to suffer. You have to suffer a little bit more. ”

I expected him to be angry, but he swallowed up the feeling like he was about to lose his mind. Most Greenskins nod their heads to see what's coming. It angered the Blood Dagger clan. It doesn't seem like much, but of course it means a lot.

“Hmmm... Poor thing. ”

“..... ”

“You reap what you sow. Hmph.”

Green skins, including Kalhaq, are the only ones who don't know what's going on here.

“Kalhaq is strong. I feel sorry for Alaune a little. ”

“Kalhawk is a cruel green skin with no compassion! ”

“Ask for forgiveness now. Alaune!”

Naturally, a circle is made. Not only was the chief's flag erected, but all the Greenskins were attracted to the sacred duel that began suddenly. Of course he thought he had chosen a fairly wise method.

The Blood Dagger Clan has been quite cruel to torture without killing. It's a little different from the Gorf Clan, where there's nothing you can do but smash it.

If you want to know how to smash it, it's best to ask the Goff Clan for advice and the Blood Dagger Clan for anyone who wants to harass you. This proverb, which does not know the identity of where it came from, is not only true of Greenskin, but also true of Humankind.

Ralph's not the only one who was angry with him in the first place.

I've been with the Blood Dagger Clan for a long time now, so I have an approximate knowledge of key figures, but it seems that Halfblade Gark, Mirrorblade Hark, the Goblin sisters or shields are also looking for him with an impression. I thought if I could kill someone alive, he'd probably be dead a few hundred more times.

‘Tsk.'

From calling the Blood Dagger clan Lavra a a woman, he made many mistakes, but he must have made the biggest mistake of all, a pair of mishaps. It's like talking nonsense to the current chieftain of the Blood Dagger Clan.

Similarly, there are no good green skins for any Southern Orcs or Goblin chiefs who were saved by the Blood Dagger and grew up in his arms until independence. If he hadn't waited for three years, he would have already been strangled.

“We will concede the preliminary! ”

“? ”

“You will be attacked. Alaune.”

“You say it with your mouth pierced. ”

“You look angry! Great!”

“I thought I'd seen all the star-crazed lunatics, but I've never seen a lunatic like you in my entire life. Pfft. Enough of this nonsense about talking to the Grand Chief...”

“Are you going to fight with your mouth? ”

“No, of course not. Since you said you'd give us our first move, I hope you'll accept it properly. ”

“Good.”

Suddenly, a huge coefficient popped up a little further away.

Quadrudrudruple!

Vote up!

A protruding mega coefficient rises to the end of the sky and screams. It's been a while since I've seen that myself. I feel like a large number of horseshoes that can be swallowed at once is a little bigger than before.

“Kieeeeeeeeek!”

“.......... ”

“.......... ”

Calhawk quietly looks at the horsepower in front of him. At first, for a moment there was a look on his face that he didn't understand. An Orc was even rubbing his eyes to see if this was a dream or a reality. When the horse coefficient takes a big breath, all the air around it is sucking in. I didn't think so, but when I looked at Lapra, I immediately heard the answer.

“I'm not going to kill you. Killing...”

“Kmm...”

“Kieeeeeeeeek!”

Woojik

Along with the sound of the voice, a light containing magic is released in the mouth of the Magic Co. It's hard to distinguish between eyes if you don't have the power of a chieftain. A chunk of magical power passes over Kalhaq's stomach and plunges it into an uncharted mountain.

Quasi-supported!

Kuaaaaahhh!!!

Despite the mountain being quite far away, the surrounding area seems to have collapsed completely.

“Uh...”

Even a handful of Greenskins with that kind of capability can't understand this situation if they've just stepped on the continent.

“You owe me that. ”

It was the answer to his taunt.

“Uh...”

“? ”

From the point of view of Kalhaq, the sight I just saw would not be possible. It is no exaggeration to say that victory and defeat are already fixed. Ralph seemed to understand what his intentions were.

He showed that there is such a level difference between him and him.

“Er... ugh... ah...”

Of course, there's no way Lavra can give us time to judge the situation. It seemed to the madman that he was trying to live up to the prophecy that the falcon was a medicine. What comes out of my hand is a whip made of cane. Seeing that, Kalhaq raises his weapon like he's awake, but we can't stop whipping him with the air already.

“Ugh!”

The skin was torn and the blood spattered violently. In fact, if you were to wield the whip sincerely, it would not have ended with a torn flesh, but that would have been painful enough.

Aaaaah!

“Unh! Unh! ”

Gaaaah!

“Ahhhhh!”

“Dare! Dare! You don't have to say that to me... to my sister! ”

“Uuuhhh!”

“My father said to a madman, the hawk is his medicine. Boom!”

“Ahhhhhhh!"

If the old Giant Scream sounds so miserable that it reminds me of it, then it looks a little more miserable. However, in the case of Blood Dagger, there seems to be no such thing as a laf if the situation is in your hands.

“Wrrrgh, I won't lose. ”

I try hard with my arms to cover my face and try to stop the attack somehow, but I can't stop it. I try to resist something with my weapon, but I curl up in no time. You won't be able to stop the whip of an incoming cane with a relentless pursuit of skin.

“Aaahhhhhh!”

Lavra's smile, with a raised lip tail to see if the stress was relieving, somehow reminded me of Blood Dagger.

"You look alike."

He certainly resembles his brother. It seems to be heavily connected to the blood.

“Uuuhhhh!”

Gaaaah!

The reactions of other Greenskins looking at this are varied. Of course, the existing chiefs looked like they were lying somewhere, but the faces of Orcs and Goblins who follow Kalhaq were all wrong. I didn't have enough to open my mouth. I was staring at Kalhak with the expression that something wasn't right.

Calhawk used to smile at his subordinates, but he doesn't have it anymore. Like a turtle, he was showing extreme defensive posture with his whole body bent as far as possible.

‘Nice cuffs. ’

Definitely a nice pair of cuffs. Screaming, curling up like I'm going to protect the already ragged front, looks pathetic in some way.

“Rrrrgh!”

Gaaaah!

“Uuuhhh!”

And determination.

I don't mind crawling up to Lapra in that state.

“Urrgh! Don't shake. I ah, haven't lost yet! With my back! I'm just defending the whip with my back. Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh!”

“.............. ”

“Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! He's defending himself with his back! ”

“Looks like your mouth is still alive. ”

“You can defend your back against attacks! Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh!"

In a certain way, the Giant Scream, full of sensitivity, could not see without tears, quietly turned his head to look at this scene.

It was then.

“Sandbag Tuttle! ”

“Great cuffs. I'm terrible at it, but I can admit one pair of cuffs. Sandbag Tuttle!”

The Greenskin nickname is always created in the most dramatic moments. The Blood Dagger did, the Black Spear did, and the Giant Scream did. For some reason, the title is just right. The man who crawled in a crooked crawl like an animal was literally a turtle, and he had lost his will to attack. Even the scar worn with a whip looked like a shell, but unfortunately, the skin was also green, so it seemed to be a very suitable nickname.

Of course, I didn't think he would like it, but he will be called Sandbag Tuttle in the future.

“Sandbag Tuttle! ”

“Th-that's it... that's it! Uhhhhhhh!”

“You're the one who starts, but I'm the one who ends. We have a long way to go. ”

“Please stop... ugh. ”

“That's ridiculous. ”

Gaaaah!

“Ahhhhhhh!”

I feel sad that I'm becoming increasingly embarrassed, but on the other hand, I feel refreshed. But it didn't take long for him to freeze. Limit to what you've endured so far. A Greenskin mutters, staring at a man without a pulse.

“Tuttle mode... fainted. ”

“The turtle is unconscious. Sandbag Tuttle. ”

In the intestine, there was a silence. Of course Lapra is the one who broke the silence. I saw a frown on my face to make sure the stress inside wasn't completely relieved, but I could still see his mouth opening with a slight look of warmth.

“I have a proposition for the Grand Chief. ”

“Hm. You can tell me. ”

“The other chiefs' understanding must be sought first. In the case of this sandbag turtle, it is too aggressive and does not understand the rules of the world. Of course, I think the other chiefs can handle the Sandbag Tuttle better, but I'm worried that as the head of the Blood Dagger Clan in the east, they're going to let these Greenskins out like this. I know it's a little overwhelming, but why don't you take this Greenskin to our training camp in the east? ”

“Hmm. That's for sure. ”

“That might make sense. The Eastern Training Hall will guide him in the right direction. ”

“With the chief's permission, I'm in favor. ”

“So am I. If we let these troublemakers go now, they may be the ones who will be harmed. This is the age of great harmony. What matters is the New World Front. ”

That's not a bad offer. Ralph is more likely to take him in any form, even if he doesn't give the order himself.

“Also.”

“Hmm?"

“Three years of education is not enough to educate the rotten state of mind of Sandbag Tuttle. I'd like to propose that we spend six years together on interest alone. ”

That is to say, I will send you to the Training Hall twice. Suddenly, the boy started to get drunk. Most of the sympathetic parts of the Sandbag Turtle that had already fainted, such as Little Finger, Kruga, and Giant Scream, had already taken out the East Wing Training Center, were trembling.

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Thank you all the time! You have all read the Rifles! Don't fight too hard. [nonsense response]