Goblin Kingdom

[Race] Goblin

Level 15

[Class] Lord of the Lord and Herd

[Possession Skills] "Herd Ruler," "Rebel Will," "Intimidation Roar," "Sword Move B +," "Endless Greed," "King's Soul," "King's Heart I," "Blue Snake Eye," "Dancing to the Dead Line," "Red Snake Eye," "Magic Manipulation," "Mad Warrior's Soul," "Three Time Chant," "Intuition," "King's Heart II,"

[Adoration] Goddess of the Underworld (Artesia)

[Attributes] Darkness, death

[Subordinate Demon] Hi Kobolt "Has" (Lv1) Grey Wolf "Gastra" (Lv20) Grey Wolf "Cynthia" (Lv20) Oak King "Buoy" (Lv40)

"You're asking me to forgive Guidoga for killing our countrymen!

With a suppressed voice that sounded like it was coming from the bottom of hell low, Gilmi asked me.

"Yes."

I'm sorry, but this is a decision. I'm not going to change it. Surrounded by cozy, guided gagoblins. Gilmi now has so much power that they tremble proud of their giant bodies. There is something in this goblin that only young and holds the title of Gunra's leading shooter (gadieta).

"Why, why…"

There is a twist close to madness in this goblin's eye that even wants revenge. Excellent goblin. I have to admit that. Even with this goblin of my subordinate, which has the same intelligence as the gi zer that binds the dolphins, can't you escape from something called hatred?

"Their power as avant-garde forces will be needed from now on"

"But!

"My purpose is to take the end of the world."

The lined goblins look at each other. Gunla, Palladua, Guidoga, and my goblins.

"That our Gunra's power is lacking......!?

"It's not. But..."

"... will you allow me to speak"

To me and Gilmi's assertion, it was Larshka, the blameworthy party, who broke in.

"You!

To the furious Gilmi, Larshka approached with a quiet gaze.

"I tried to be king."

It was a calm voice. Naturally sounding voices louder the stirring voices of the goblins around them.

"But I failed."

Whenever Larshka opens her mouth, the blurring becomes smaller and nature and surroundings become listening.

"I'm ready to lose everything. That's why I want my family's to be safe from harm."

"Take it now!

"Shoot me in the eye with that arrow."

Everyone opened their eyes in amazement.

Gilmi, who was exposing his anger, is the same.

"I'll take it without a single blink. If you meditated on my eyes, I'd give you my life. If you didn't blink, I want the remorse to be clear."

Everyone's gaze gathers in Gilmi. It's an unreasonable demand. We are forced to choose between the two in a completely different way than Gilmi's demands. But to Larshka's displayed barbarity, everyone forgets about it and pays attention to Gilmi.

If Gilmi answers no here, they will say that Gilmi has no arm to shoot through his eyes. Turning down and making a natural choice took the form of Rashka's barbaric courage blocking the choice.

Sometimes I was just putting up a sheikh on a boulder.

I know a place of courage. Even when it comes to negotiating skills, you won't win in Gilmi yet.

"... would be good. Let's get you ready."

But if you make a mistake, Gilmi's strong bow will shoot through the eyeballs all the way to the cerebromedulla. I only gazed and signaled to Gi-Go-Amatsuki, who would be protected by the Sword God.

Take my gaze and Gi-Go snorts.

Taking a distance of about twenty meters, Gilmi and Larshka headed across the street. In Gilmi's hand, a strong bow familiar to his hand. Around him, those of the same Gunra family gather to speak. They also ask if you really want to do it. Most things had more confusion up front than hate.

Gilmi is listening to those stories with a wrinkle on her eyebrow, but she says she wants to focus and get rid of them.

In the presence of Rashka, on the other hand, are gathered the sobbing Guidoga clans. In their faces, full of sadness, there was only confusion. A venerable chief is about to be sacrificed for them.

There are even those who whisper, "Let's get out of here." To that voice, Larshka shakes her head without expression. The guide gagoblins can't hide any more confusion at how it always is.

"Time."

I make a standing declaration.

"Confirm to both sides, no more remorse, alive or dead. All right?"

"Regardless."

Lashka put his arms together and stood tall.

"No denial"

Gilmi turns her shivering eyes to Larshka.

Okay, here we go.

That's what I say and I pull myself out of the way between you two. There's nothing I can do about all this.

"Gunra is the family, La Gillan is the adopted son, and La Gilmi, the first shooter (Gadieta), is guilty of this man with this arrow!

Kick the stone at your feet and get the ground ready.

The strength of the string to squeeze is just to shoot the enemy in front of you. The aim was clear, and the aim was narrowed to Larshka's right eye without disturbance in breathing.

Everyone watches the shot without sound.

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Too much, and Gilmi clenched his teeth.

Why, why is this man in front of you so laid back? You know you won't have to take it off.

There is so much confusion in me that reason and sentiment seem to burn out.

Reason understands it to be the pinnacle of stupidity here, such as undermining the mood of the Lord of the East.

I understand.

But no! I can't even be convinced.

I have a hateful enemy in front of me who killed Gillan for picking me up. I can finally get my revenge. Guidoga's raid, how many people died to pull Palladua into a trap?

You can't even forgive me. The ones who ate the same meal, hunted, and killed the people who helped each other!

If you fire this shot, shoot through your eyes, and even hit your brain, you won't have to work to avenge it. But why do you blur in front of me?

“A bow is something you shoot with your heart."

Larshka's appearance, who should have set his mind and set his aim, blurs.

♪ Don't resent that one, Gilmi ♪

The final word rises to my chest.

If you resent, your heart will be dull, if you are dull, you cannot release an arrow that is unparalleled with precision.

Distorted in front of me, all Gillan's face rises. The plumage of a large hand placed on his head, the heart of which taught him the bow, strokes the feeling of standing in a sacrifice.

Why, why... Dear Gillan. Whatever profanity and scorn you take, Larshka's appearance becomes sumptuous.

Am I wrong, Master Gillan?

Why are you reminded of Lady Gillan and Larshka, who looked like they were having fun a few years ago!

Lady Gillan!

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"... Dear Gillan, I have decided my heart"

Growling, Gilmi slowly tried to lower the bow he had erected.

Everyone exhales with relief. Me, the Goblins of the Gunra clan, the Guido Gagoblins.

"Rashka, take it"

That was just instantaneous. I hadn't moved the sight in front of me into my eyes either, but I couldn't react. The arrow, set and released so fast, stood against Larshka's right eyeball.

"...... Huh!!

But what surprised me about the increase in nothing was Rashka, who still didn't blink.

"Did I blink?

Don't let it move slightly from an arm-wrapped position with a freshly poked arrow in your eyeballs.

"... brilliant"

Everyone looks at each other in the words of Gilmi, who muttered.

"Better than this, if you are remorseful in Ganra Guidoga, La Gilmi will be your opponent. Offer anything you're unhappy with right now!

Gilmi's voice was surrounded by a cracking cheer.