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Early in the morning, the Goblins' raid began shortly after the Kales left.

Cortina stands on the walls and takes command of the whole thing.

There is no point in being drawn to the Alliance. Rather, it's because it's showing up on the front line that morale rises.

The main entrance of the city is already closed, and if it is not a broken castle hammer, it is not something that can be broken.

In other words, the goblins had to climb the castle gate and avalanche into the city.

If this is a soldier, I'd probably hang a ladder, but Goblin doesn't have the intelligence to make a ladder.

Instead they had sturdy nails to tear the meat apart.

Not sharp enough to meet a sword, but strong enough to feed it into a rock and support its own body.

The figure of a goblin eating his nails into the outer wall and twisting up the wall there was worthy of terrorizing the adventurer.

"If they pull out of here, there's gonna be damage to the city! Attention, men, fight hard!

Cortina makes a breakthrough on the adventurer.

With her cry, an interception of the adventurers began.

He shoots arrows and stone bullets from above the strong walls, pounding hot water and oil.

Because the size of the walls is also limited, the number of goblins attached to the walls at one time is at best one hundred or so.

Behind it, however, is still more than three hundred goblins, and the number of adventurers intercepting is forty at best.

That number of violence was not exactly something that could be contained.

We were able to intercept well for some time after it started, but eventually some places emerge that are pushed by the numbers and broken through.

It was not until two hours after the start of the defensive battle that the report began to reach Cortina.

"Master Cortina, number twelve has been broken!

"Damn, there must still have been plenty of room on the ninth and tenth. Expand the defensive range by two meters. Follow defensive point 12 by deviating four meters depending on number 11. Number thirteen also expands its defensive range at the moment. How many have broken into the city?

"I thought maybe twenty."

Alliance officials rush over to report.

Twenty goblins, that's enough to annihilate a party if you're a medium adventurer.

But ordinary people wield such ferocity that in their opponents, small villages are destroyed.

At a time when guards and immature adventurers are being sent to the south of the city and the Knights are pulling into the aristocratic district, there is no presence on the north side of the city that can keep the peace.

There will be little human damage, but the city will not be prevented from being vandalized.

"I'd love to chase you, but you can't afford that. The trick is still there, and we'll block the hole and keep fighting."

"Yes!"

"Number twelve - was that you, Morrison? And him?"

"Seriously wounded, but I managed to save my life... and my return to the front is hopeless"

The return of the adventurer in charge to the front was more hopeless than broken through in the defensive battle. It would be a place where there is as much money as there is life.

At this rate, I feel hopeless when I think about how much damage can be done even if I can protect it.

"It's okay, because I'm still hitting my hands. You guys focus on protecting this place."

"Yes!"

When I hear Cortina still has her hands, the adventurers around her get excited too.

We can determine that there is still more to win than the Commander is desperate.

The goblins who entered the city were at first greatly bewildered by its unusual sights.

Because several parts of the street had been sealed off by carriages and crates, making it impossible to move on.

The majority of them block narrow streets, and that doesn't exist on the boulevard.

It's a disorder that just piled up at times, so you can collapse whenever you want to. But the reason for such a hassle was already gone.

Goblins, driven by the frenzy of Goblin Road, run down the boulevard without thinking deeply about the enclosed place.

In some cases, food was no longer available due to a rapidly growing herd.

Hungry, they march down an easy path towards food - that is, humans.

The companions, who were supposed to have gone another way, were also joining us at some point and went further behind the city in a large group.

And they finally discovered their prey.

Further walls stand behind the city, guarded by soldiers in beautiful sheet metal armor through its gates.

Unlike adventurers who were protecting the walls to see. But none of the goblins cared about the difference.

"Ggaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

A goblin that shouts joy and hits the bait.

The soldiers who confirmed their appearance - the Knights were raising their voices of vigilance.

"It's Goblin, it's on schedule!

"At least do this degree of butt wiping and show it!

Knights putting up shields and sticking out spears.

Cortina cleverly blocked the streets in order to protect the civilians who had taken refuge in the south, and at the same time led them to the gates of the aristocratic city protected by the Knights.

As the frenzy-driven goblin decides not to dare to do anything to overcome the obstacle, and guides it not to be understood, they eventually join together as they split up and concentrate on one place to strike.

The Knights also regretted their inability to protect their citizens.

But to the knight the command of the superior is absolute. There Cortina proposes this measure, pulling out a force that should not have been available by daring to induce an intrusive goblin.

The knights, unable to protect their citizens, were pleased to take this offer.

"There may inevitably be breakthroughs, and that goblin may be aimed at the nobles, right? Say hello then."

The knights were smiling bitterly and giving back their willingness to consent to a prank-like smiling military teacher.

More noble than the former, the Knights are supposed to protect it. Then this would not be a violation of the order.

And neither were the nobles who gave that order well known with regard to Cortina's measures.

This is just an unavoidable situation.