The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

A sword whose torso is broken from the middle.

Goblins in front of me.

Without the ability, the status is pretty low.

I mean... well, that's the thing.

"Fuck you. Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Now fleeing Goblin.

No way, no way.

I never thought I'd grow up to this point and be chased around by goblins. I didn't even think I could beat Goblin to the point of God.

"Ghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

When you hear an uncomfortable mockery coming from right behind you and make an emergency evasion straight to the side, the fierce blade passes where I was until earlier. I never thought goblin gear would be multiple times better than initial gear dude......

"I mean, why are you smashing it at the point of your initial gear?!? What, I'm not the kind of seven felonies that can be used even with a broken sword! Let's give it to Satan and get it back out. Aah!?"

Goblins attacking me on the way over screaming.

Shit.

Oh, no, no, no.

This is really bad.

All of a sudden it's cool, but more importantly, it doesn't make the first enemy (goblin) opponent a bit more stylish with a game over or something.

"Ugh......!

My body is heavy as lead.

I've managed to mobilize the full experience I've gained, and even the intuition of all the cells... and that won't last long either.

I accidentally pound my tongue inside and eat my teeth off.

Goblins looking in a hurry waved down their swords - and immediately afterwards, they flashed and grabbed Goblin's arm and threw it under back-to-back throwing instructions!

"Wow!!"

"Ggah!?"

Goblins that get blown away.

And at my feet, the long sword he let go of at that time was rolling, and I accidentally took that sword while loosening my mouth.

"Okay! Now..."

I said, it was then that I laid the sword of the proper one.

Bang!

Suddenly my vision dimmed and the spotlight hit the goblin that was nodding a little over there.

"... to? Huh. Hey, what's this...?

Leaks a baffled voice unexpectedly by the paranormal that the spotlight is on from the void.

But I wonder if you've found out about that, and further paranormal phenomena begin to occur.

"- This happened a few years ago"

"Hey! Something's starting to narrate!?"

What the hell is this world?

Why is there suddenly a narration in the fight?

The narration began to faintly speak to me unexpectedly.

This happened a few years ago.

A settlement of green goblins, located in the southwest of the Gobgob forest. On the outskirts of it, a small house was built.

"Gobble, gobble, gobble?

At that time, there was an outbreak of war between an oak settlement in the south of the woods and their goblins.

Therefore, all the men of the workers of the settlement, Goblin, were driven to war, and that was no exception with the father of this family.

"Ghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Gogo Gah......"

Say it, my belly-sweeping wife, who's only getting a little older.

The husband Goblin who looks at him and opens his eyes.

"Ggo-ga!?"

"Gu...... Gogoggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg

"G., Guga......"

To his wife, who had communicated the fact with few words, her husband did not speak aggressively.

"Ggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg. Gaggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg

"... gobble!!"

Answer the tearful plea, hold your fist and do so.

Absolutely, definitely coming back.

To her - and to my child, to see her again in good health.

Her husband nodded cocklessly, and stood ready in his eyes, turning back his heel.

I knew it was hopeless.

But his wife believed it and kept waving until she couldn't see its back.

- But my husband never came home.

With the war over and the post-processing over, peace has returned to the settlement of Goblin.

And instead of my husband - who my husband loved, the sword came back.

"Cop? Cop? Cop?

"Gobble..., gobble... gobble!

That's what my son asked his sword-held mother.

But my mother wept and just apologized to him.

Gobble, gobble.

I repeated the word.

In tears, all the time, until the sun sets.

I held my sword and my son in my arms, and I kept crying...

"- Yeah, I don't know what you're talking about."

In the meantime, he muttered so as he trumpeted his goblins.

No, the story was reasonably moving, wasn't it? It's just... you know, Goblin, I don't know what you're talking about.

Somehow this sword looks so much like the one that mother had, or something.

Goblins I just stumbled on, maybe it was your son, or something.

I have that feeling, but if I was sympathetic and cautious, this one would have done it. So I slashed it.

"... Demon King Serious? That's a pretty nasty enemy."

If you are a brave man, say, "Kill me, I can't kill you..." I can't kill this goblin... 'or' Ugh, it's a lie..., I can't believe Goblin's alive like this...! 'You think?

I guess it's going to be a bit of an irritating stream to say, "Hey, be a little more ruthless, brave," but when I say I graduated from Hate and Intelligence, it basically doesn't change around there.

- The guy who's trying to kill me, he can't complain about being killed.

That's the only universal rule.

I said and put the broken sword in the sheath from half, and took it from the goblin - well, the husband sword is too careless, and for now it's a normal sword, shall we keep it? I waved my normal sword and paid for the blood.

"Level up... or something, you don't seem to have it"

On the contrary, there may be a status at stake. I've been thinking about the status for a while now, and I'm not going to let anything come out of it.

Sigh small and look around.

If there were any other enemies, now that we know we don't have a level up, none of us would have to fight. That's why, if that's the case, I've been thinking about getting away with it.

"Ggagaaaaaaaa!?!?"

... Somewhat familiar goblins rushed out this way. Goblins who are falling, to be exact.

"Gobble! Gobble!

"Oh, gobble..."

"Gobba!?"

I rushed over to the goblin where I said something like "Mother…" and immediately the goblin glared at me.

"Oh, whoa..."

I don't know, it's very hard to kill.

If you still look like a dying goblin (son), you're staring at me with your eyes like 'Only your mother, miss her...' and if you look like a goblin (mother), you're seeping in tears and staring at this one.

... I don't know what to do, it's so hard to kill.

……

Softly, wield the sword.

My mother, Goblin, closes her eyelids all the time, and my son, Goblin, shouts' GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!! '.

And I...!

"... fuck"

- I lowered my sword and turned my heel back.

You didn't expect it, the goblins were surprised by the state of affairs that was safe with their eyes open, and after seeing it chillily behind their eyes, they slipped away from their gaze softly.

I wouldn't be able to help this if they told me it was sweet.

I don't know what they can say about keeping the person I've been trying to kill alive...... but.

"If I had killed him over there, he'd hate me a lot..."

Mostly Olivia and the nails and heels.

When I say it and smile bitterly, I walk out with my gaze toward the sword of the normal.

The fillet was shining (...) as if it were (...) brand new, and my face was firmly reflected in the fillet.

- And attacking from behind, as does the figure of my mother, Goblin.

"Hey!?"

Looking back.

There was my mother, Goblin, who pasted the mockery on her face, as if it had been an earlier lie such as' Tears'. And Nitanita and her grinning son, Goblin, are reflected at the edge of his sight.

My mother Goblin's gripping dagger looms in front of me.

A sword my father loved, like new.

I went to the battlefield and only my sword returned.

The status quo, which has shifted from what it was earlier.

And - ridicule.

All the pieces matched and knocked out the answer.

"No way - heh!

- I was fooled.

All the footage shown - it was a lie.

I chewed my teeth at the answer, and the dagger in front of me pierced my body -!

"You are still sweet. Executor"

- That, for a second.

Sounds familiar, then the voice of a man who should not be in a place like this echoed and the figure of his mother, Goblin, scratched out in front of him.

- No, he was beaten from the side.

"Heh... heh!

In front of me, there's a big arm that gives you smoke.

If you follow that arm, there's too familiar a giant, white hair swinging in the wind. And big horns like goats growing out of temples.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh! You...!

Impossible.

You shouldn't have.

And there he is.

"Long time no see, executor. Ever since you fought in the Land of Sum?

There he was, number one in the Great Demon sequence.

It was Satan, the great devil who conducts the sin of anger.