Yakudatazu Skill ni Jinsei o Sosogikomi 25-nen, Imasara Saikyou no Boukentan Midori Kashi no Akira

The back length of the little ghost (goblin) is as small as its name suggests, to the same extent as a child about ten years old.

The skin has a dark green color, with a large mouth ripped to the ear and an unforgettable appearance once I saw both eyes that move constantly.

During the day, the movement becomes dull and active as the sun sets.

It is said that this is because the Goblins are the families of Lara Moore, the goddess who presides over despair and endless darkness.

Usually wandering in the back of the woods, but rarely mixed with the evening and appearing near forest roads, it is important to note.

His character is ferocious and cunning, and he specializes in surprise attacks with a small physique.

They will always act in two or three herds and will always work together to surround their prey.

It's easy to be fooled by appearance, but it's also powerful, and if it hits a swinging stick, it easily smashes people's bones and so on.

There are quite a few who were caught off guard and bit and nearly lost their fingers.

It was quite superior in the cause of death of the runaway adventurer to insult and retaliate with every little ghost.

To such three goblin opponents, Thor had already continued his offense close enough.

Due to the dense branch leaves, the area is quite dim.

The roots of the trees, which are not properly sunlit, are full of cobs and the twist stands out.

If you accidentally step on it, you'll definitely hurt your ankle.

The dark-green moss, which spread further by the way, also destabilized the stomping.

One of the front shook a stick as he raised his deafening oddity.

Slightly out of time, the other jumps a ground rinse from the right.

Just getting one foot grabbed is deadly in the present situation.

Yet another.

Soon a goblin climbing a nearby tree jumped to Thor's back without sound as he rocked the branches.

If you stick to your back, your small opponent can't even reach your weapon and shake it off.

It was a way of fighting that was thoroughly familiar with our physique.

Thor spots an ambush from the side and the back with the busy movement of the goblin's eyeball opposite him.

He threw his body forward to the left, teasing the stick that would be swung down.

Place a blow in Goblin's right knee as he slips through his side with a forward rotation.

He stood up further, while also slapping a wooden sword on his defenseless back.

Crushed kneecaps and struck through the lumbar spine, Goblin groaned and stopped moving.

From both sides of it, two short runs out.

It was one on the left that Thor chose.

In a large number of opponents, staying in one place for a long time is disadvantageous.

It's best to take it as one-on-one as possible while moving for now.

Thor slammed off the grabbed goblin arm as he circled to his left, re-orbiting the sword and sticking it out to his empty face.

Goblin, pierced through his left eye with a sword tip, raised a flashy scream.

Soft eyeballs and mouth ensure the blade passes easier than elsewhere.

One more step and you reach the brain marrow, but Tor, who was about to be grabbed by the blade, steps back.

Another one stepped on the back of a fellow who could get there jumped and grabbed me by the universe.

Lift up your sword and pay the back of your feet.

But already accustomed to Thor's movements, Goblin read it and kicked his sword tip in the air.

Clinging to the disfigured Tor's shoulder, Goblin opens his jaw wide.

On the verge of his throat being devoured, Thor called his buddy's name in a sober voice.

"-Sola."

The monsters didn't seem to be the only ones used to the movement.

Along with the signals of the lifting of the ban, the magic tricks of the girl protect Tor.

-.

The goblin fangs alongside the Zlari bounced off just before touching the Tor.

A knife for demolition, which had been pulled out of the sheath at some point, is plugged into the right eye of a surprising flickering goblin.

The knife with a thin blade hits the skull and bends, but pushes it into the pattern, then trims it and straightens it back.

Thor twisted his deeply stabbed knife relentlessly.

Brain-shaken and breathless goblins, Thor shoved the stick around and pushed it to the one approaching him.

The crushed spine and knee just now seem to have healed.

Then to the other one who jumped on my hips, I stick my knee out.

Because of the addition of < inversion > there, the goblin that tried to hug Tor fell to the ground, hitting more and more with the dull sound.

Goblin, who became only one, approached Tor by poking his buddy's body with a stick.

The swinging stick is bounced by a wooden sword to the side.

The sword, coming back from the bottom, struck his empty jaw hard.

When I wonder if the sword has been swung down again on the head of the mellow goblin, the blade that changed its orbit slaps the temples even more.

A wooden sword pierced deep into Goblin's eyes, shaking his brain and fluttering his legs.

Goblin lets go of his stick as he raises the groan of the disconnected demon.

But Thor was not alarmed, and when he paid for Goblin's feet and knocked him to the ground, he pushed his sword further into the back.

The heavily cramped monster died this time as he overflowed the orbit with green blood.

"............... Oh, is it over?

"No, not yet."

Thor approaches one who remains down after eating a knee kick.

I slapped the wooden sword straight into its neck muscle.

I scream, and one of them lying down wakes up.

The eyeballs and broken noses that have already been poked earlier are about to heal with the meat flourishing.

Not between them, the wooden sword protruded.

The last one, skewered through his head, held his breath as he extended his arms and protruded his fangs.

"All right, you can come out, Sola"

"Yes. You're annoying, Tor. Oh, my neck, there's blood!

"Oh, did you hit a flying tooth"

When you put your hands on it softly, the wound disappears without a trace.

Sora, relieved, exhaled slowly.

Sola's < flip > can't disable all attacks.

I knew enough, but the way Thor would be wounded is still bad for his heart.

He wants to take his place if he can, but that's something he can never allow for Thor.

The girl, who was on the verge of an indescribable dilemma, was once again determined to do everything she could right now.

"Hold on, you look so bad when you look close."

As I was poking my goblin at the tip of my wand, Tor offered me a knife for demolition that he had pulled out of the body.

"Yeah, what do you do with this?

"That's your right ear first. It'll prove crusade."

"Ho ho. I guess."

With the knife I received, Sola cuts out the right ear of Zakuza and Goblin.

I grew up in the country, so I wouldn't hesitate around it.

"Next thing I know, it's under my neck. Around the base of the jaw. Yes, there."

"I'm out, Tor."

"Put your fingers in and find out if you have anything strong."

"Oh, I guess this"

What Sola pulled out was an elongated, gotten stone.

About thumb length, clear as crystals.

"What is it? Goblin seeds?

"Oh, hit it. That's the Devil's Stone."

Demon Stone is said to be the presence in which the divinity of transformation contained in the Qi became only pure power, solidified in the bodies of subhuman and spiritual monsters.

There is no use for it as it is, but when combined with Demonic Stone Gear, various effects can be drawn.

This trade in demonic stones was one of the great pillars that underpinned the city of boundaries.

"Heh, that's amazing. But my hands are sticky."

"Wipe with moss for now"

Sola rubs the demonic stone null with green blood onto the moss at her feet.

And raised a strange voice.

"That, the shell is falling off. Thor, aren't you holed up in the bag?

"That's what these guys ate."

"What? Are these shellfish delicious?

"Stop it, I'll break your stomach."

The snails, the contents of finely curled shellfish, are favorites of the goblins.

This snail was also called a flue shell because of its appearance, and shells that were harder than normal because they inhabited deep in the woods of temper were commonly used as containers.

By the way, I bought one piece of copper coin for five pieces, but in Tor's case, I wash it and try to use it myself.

This time the loot has three little ghost ears and two demon stones that are the lowest of the 10th class.

And there were six finely curled shells.

Goblin sticks are just thick tree branches, so they have no use for anything but firewood.

"Aren't you taking the meat home?

"It seems that the meat of the subhuman is unsavory. You're not buying it away."

"Oh well. Hey, what a waste."

The little ghost's body, after a while, melts and disappears.

I am told that this is due to a new rebirth, returning to my senses.

Then bring back the body and mourn, and the number of goblins may be reduced, but it was forbidden.

The plague and so on are the most likely reasons, but the truth is that it involves demonic stones.

Because if the source of the Demon Stone is reduced, the city will be in trouble, and so will the adventurers.

"You cleaned it up easier than I thought. Find the next one."

"Yes. Next time, Tor will try not to get hurt!

"Don't worry, I can fix it. It would be more helpful if you concentrated on those who defeat you."

"Uh."

Had it been for Tor alone before, he would have had to fight while running away extensively to defeat the three now.

Thor, who can face most opponents, is only able to concentrate on the opponent in front of him.

No matter how well you evade and fight back, it just doesn't take your strength and focus to continue to flaunt attacks from blind spots on the spot.

But with the combination of Tor and Sola now, I can return even the inevitable attacks, and the wounds can heal quickly, even if they are wounded.

This party was showing more power than Thor thought.

"Hey, Tor, am I in a role?

"Oh, I'm counting on you, Sola"

The girl smiles with a full face at Tor for saying a word she wants to hear.

The two taken together began to go further into the back of the woods.