The Peerless Kobold (WN)

At a time when the four cobolts and the cats were fighting the Goblins, calm time was flowing in a dog-tribe settlement along the Stile River in the middle of the Easteria Forest.

"Quuuuuuuuu!? (Something's shaking!?)"

Speaking of incidents, so much so that a four-month-old boy, Bolt, is running around chasing his tail, turning his eyes and falling potatoes.

With such a smiling sight in sight, Axe, with a pale hairy giant body, was bent down and brought to the great tree under a gentle leaking day.

"Wafan, kurwawo ♪ (Peace, healing, healing)"

It's a dialogue I heard somewhere.

"Ugh!? (Ha!?)"

He remembered once being unintentionally struck by a bad friend in a similar situation and suddenly woke himself up to check left and right before looking over his head.

For that moment, Blazer, a long skinny who had killed the signs and hidden in the bushes under the wind, shoots out a preserved food dongle with a slingshot! It crosses in front of Axe, who guards against the tree, but looks up, he doesn't notice.

As a result, Dongri jumped into the bush opposite Blazer's lurking and sounded.

"Wahoo!?

And the moment Axe turns to you reflexively, Blazer pops out in a low position.

"Gwoah, Gwooluhh!! (Wow, I'll hit you unexpectedly!!)"

"Gaffoon!?

A pocky wooden sword strikes the back of Axe's head.

"Quao hoo, qua! (What the hell, already!)"

"Khuwoarung? Waw. (You're a little too alarmed, aren't you? Axe)"

Even though there are now more than a dozen fellows armed with weapons taken from the bandits, they are the only two remaining key members of the herd. Sure, what Blazer says isn't a mistake, but it also makes me think there's no choice in Axe's serene personality...

"Woon, gruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu? (By the way, have you had enough of everyone's training?

"Gukluaol (now on break)"

"... Gakuluao, Gruguaaon

(… then don't take a break, don't mind me) "

As Axe stared at Blazer with his jitty eyes, an armed companion rushed over, sounding the sound of a leaf rub. He's one of the watchmen Blazer's putting out on a shift basis.

"... Galvon? (… what's up?)"

"Wolwo Kwo Ouan, Gharkuru Gao Oua Wol

(Some of my strange compatriots were drooling) "

Cobolts with drooling ears are probably rare because all the ears in this settlement stand pinned.

"Grungy, Wau (Come on, Axe)"

"Wah! (Yup!)"

The long skinny cobolt throws a wooden sword and stands up grasping the pattern of the battle axe that the pale giant cobolt was putting to sleep on the ground. And he was led by his comrades who came to call the two of them and rushed out to the woods on the south side of the settlement.

Meanwhile, this is the Cobolts on the case, and certainly all their ears are drooling. In fact, it was part of a group of dogs that had originally built a small settlement on a plot of land about two days south of here.

But about two months ago, when they were raided by a herd of goblins and chased through the settlement, they were tumbling through the woods. Though he first fled east along the river, he risks meeting powerful demons if he approaches the back of the woods, so he changes course from there to the northwest to this day.

"Wah, wah, wah on? Brother, are you aware?"

"Guh, Garvan wow wow..."

(Oh, you've entered the territory of another flock...)

For some time now, if I concentrated my consciousness, I could feel the residue of the smell of my fellow countrymen slightly. Therefore, the most able-bodied cobolt leading the smaller herd increases its vigilance.

The dog man's limbs and fists are far more developed than any other companion.

Had there been a red-haired demon mentor here calling himself a biologist, he would have been delighted to shine his eyes, with a rare cobolt striker among the dog-based subspecies there. Furthermore, the small dog man who calls him his brother is the subspecies Cobolt Smith, characterised by dexterity at hand.

But they haven't noticed. To the cobolts of another flock observing them, paying attention to the wind direction and taking care not to be distanced and smelled away…

(... the bow and arrow are on the wind, and the ambush is on the wind!)

(Wait for the plane, don't move. It's like a stone!)

They are two three-year-old armed cobolts planted in blazers who accidentally hail, a phrase that contemplates how to achieve the greatest results with the least amount of damage.

Two of them and four of their companions join them, leading a waiting flock of status quo, watching the remaining Kobolts who have secretly broken into the territory.

Shortly after, their master sent them a hand sign.

Matasetana Tequino Kazha

The worded cobolt folds all the fingers of his left hand and then puts his pinky and medicinal fingers up. I mean, seven.

Korosaz Saiyazda......

For once, Kobolt and his disciples wrapped their swords and sheaths around each other with hemp strings, which they began to make in the settlement, because the struggle between them would not be rare until they took their lives.

Now the sheath won't fall apart, but Axe rushes to send a hand-sign to his motivated companions.

Mazha Hanasbekidayoo......

(That's what Axe would do... Okay, let's do it!)

Nara Omaeike Oreja Fuseteok

Blazer stops Axe, who honestly nodded and tried to move out, urging him to turn around and make contact from their front. That's how they killed the signs and tracked the drooling ear cobolts at a certain distance, paying attention to the wind direction.