"Hmm. ”

Severed Toe Kaz woke up from a severe headache, and he tried to cover his head, only to find that his hands and feet were firmly bound.

It also faintly heard someone next to it cursing in goblin language.

"You green-skinned cubs of the Galak clan know how to sneak attack, and you have the ability to fight with your grandfather and me!"

A rough and somewhat high-pitched voice, the voice of Broken Toe Kaz was familiar, it was the voice of Sharp-Eyed Kaz.

Except for its sound, though.

There is no response, and it seems that he is too lazy to take care of it.

Only the whirring sound of the sewer wind blowing, and the not-so-bright torch that opened my eyes.

Severed Toe Kaz can see his surroundings clearly.

A secluded and spacious clearing, not far from their Kaz clan.

But in this place, they rarely come because it's a dead end.

In addition to the environment, it also saw the green-skinned figures staggering around and visiting the ground.

At first glance, there were ten, ten or so many goblins lying on the ground, and three elite goblins lying next to it.

There's a sharp-eyed Kaz who hears the voice.

The other two are unconscious and appear to be alive.

"Severed Toe Kaz, you're awake!"

Sharp-eyed Kaz's familiar tone came into his ears, and it seemed to be the groan of a broken toe's cracked head.

Broken Toe can only turn its head to meet its eyes.

I found that there was no trace of frustration on its face, but it was full of fighting spirit, and it looked like it was going to cooperate with its old rival.

"Come on, join me in scolding those immoral sneak attack greenskins, they are simply insulting to our goblin identity, just like pigs!"

"You didn't meet ....... ”

Severetoe Kaz looked at the sharp-eyed appearance, and felt as if he had never seen the terrifying real dragon.

Otherwise, it's definitely not in this mood right now.

But it stopped halfway through its words, for it heard.

The only corridor was filled with footsteps.

Someone's coming.

It closed its mouth and said nothing.

But Sharp-Eyed Kaz began to bark like an enraged mad dog, and the angry curses in his mouth did not stop.

Sure enough, its sound seemed to touch the creature at the end of the corridor, and the footsteps quickened.

Accompanied by a dim vision, goblins carrying comatose and bound captives appeared in the field of vision of the severed toe.

Severetoe Kaz squinted at the Galak clan that appeared.

There was some panic in my heart.

Another batch, I'm afraid there are only ten or less than ten goblins left in the tribe, and the elite are all here.

The only remaining member of the Kaz clan, Hammer Kaz, is a Goblin Warrior.

and the priest of the Goblin God Hamriel, who is also their Priest, Rayla Kaz, a rare female goblin spellcaster.

Plop! Plop! Plop......

One by one, the captives were thrown to the ground, tied up like caterpillars, and there was no need to worry about waking up these green-skinned goblins because they were too casual.

The goblins of the Galak clan, looking at their former opponents, were lying on the ground one by one, unable to move, and the joy in their hearts was indescribable.

But "It's good to follow a powerful master!" and similar thoughts crossed the goblins' minds.

Sharp-Eyed Kaz's invective was still there, and the goblins didn't do anything to it.

Mainly, these Galak clan goblins seemed to have some bad taste, looking at the nemesis in front of them.

Let it be abused.

"Coward!"

"Pigs!"

"Heads-up!

......

"Alright, knock it out, though I would like to continue to hear its wailing, but the master is still there waiting for us to go back, and this time we will fight them head-on. ”

"That's the end of the pre-war cheers! Brothers of the Galak Clan!"

"Ula!" "Ula!"

An elite goblin stepped forward and spoke, and the other goblins responded, knocking out the chattering Sharp-Eyed Kaz with a crisp stick.

His heads were knocked off, and blood was spilled all over the ground.

This kind of discipline and unity makes the broken toe who squints and secretly looks at it can't help but be frightened.

"Master?" it seems to be the black dragon.

But it's not like the black dragon, which is all skull heads.

The black dragon that Severetoe Kaz had seen was even stronger, and the black dragon's slender neck and fleshless head were completely invisible.

But Broken Toe Kaz doesn't have time to dwell on those details.

Because it had heard from the words spoken by the elite goblins, what they were doing next.

It's time to storm their tribe?, Severetoe Kaz, thought uneasily.

I don't know if the patriarch can hold on to them, don't be scattered.

Severed Toe Kaz silently prayed in his heart that there was only one black dragon, and as long as it was not separated, there would still be a chance!

This is also the only way imaginable with its small head not to be defeated.

The patriarch and the priest must not be separated, otherwise they will be broken by each other, and their Kaz clan will really be finished.

The clan favored by the gods is about to become a dependant of a suspected black dragon.

Although this does not seem to be a shame, it is often costly to snuggle up to the strong.

This truth is understood by the three-year-old kobold man in the sewer.

But now it's trapped here, tied all over, how can it run out to ventilate and report like this.

Call.

The only thing it can do now is pray to the gods of heaven to bless the Kaz clan.

Hamriel is on top, bless the Kaz clan.

------

Hammer Kaz sat irritably in a wooden chair, the overwhelmed chair creaking.

Ryla Kaz, who closed her eyes next to her, frowned slightly, opened her eyes with scarlet iris, and said impatiently.

"If you collapse my repaired chair again, get out of here now, Hammerhammer!"

"But my lord, those cubs in the tribe haven't been back for a long time. ”

"There are ten, ten of them, and they are missing with sharp eyes and broken toes, so they won't be the kobolds......"

The Goblin Warrior didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but the implication was obvious.

"I haven't even gone to sunset, maybe I'll come back in the evening, maybe I'm just playing crazy outside, chasing mice. ”

Rayla Kaz waved her hand absently, in her opinion, it was normal for these green-skinned cubs to do such a thing, after all, the IQ was there.

As a spellcaster, she has never looked down on these people who have the same blood flowing.

"......"

The hammer wanted to say something, but was attracted by the movement outside.

"Ulla!"

The provocative sound of the goblin.

Hammer Kaz immediately stood up from his chair and bowed his head out of the somewhat low spellcaster's hut.

His pupils constricted, and he clearly saw a group of creatures on the road opposite the clan, five or six goblins.

They are facing away from here, patting their buttocks, which are only covered by their crotch, in a very humiliating manner, and making "ula" and "ula" sounds from their mouths.

This made Heavy Hammer Kaz, who was already a little annoyed and irritable, instantly ignited a raging rage, grabbed a stone hammer in his hand, and ran out with a bang.

He was followed by a few clan goblins trailing behind.

It shouted angrily.

"You are killing yourselves, Green-skinned cubs of Galak! I'm going to hammer you one by one into meat sauce and feed them to the mice!"

"Don't run!"

They scattered with five or six goblins.

Hammer Kaz's unfledged anger welled up and continued to run in pursuit.

Behind it, it couldn't see the top of the sewer.

A black shadow slipped silently into the Kaz clan from above.

Gordon, who was hanging from the ceiling, firmly grasped the rock wall above the top with his claws, and without making a sound, approached the Kaz tribe, which was no different from the bonfire hall.

However, there are many more totems here that do not see physiognomy than the Galak clan, and almost every building will be carved with totemic pictures.

But there is no trace of magic, presumably it is a kind of faith.

After noticing that there was nothing unusual about the totem, Gordon slipped generously from the top into the most central position of the Kaz clan, which was also the hut where it first saw the hammer come out.

The cottage is exquisitely built, and the scent of the cottage contrasts sharply with the stinky house next to it.

Obviously, this is a room that only the nobles can live in.

Not surprisingly, it's the caster of the Kaz clan.

When Gordon thought of this, he couldn't help but be amazed, this Karandu sewer was really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there were spellcasters in two tribes in a row.

You know, in the wilderness, you may not meet a single spellcaster if you kill a thousand heads.

After all, if it happens, the price may bring to the adventurer a rollover ending.

It didn't go down immediately, and although there were fewer goblins here than before, Gordon would never have made a rash move until it was absolutely necessary.

After all, surprise is the most suitable for Gordon's current strategic approach.

time, it is not lacking.

------

Rela Kaz slowly opened her eyes and exhaled, and the prayer was over.

It felt that the divine power that was abundant in itself had increased a little, and it might soon be able to surpass the bad old man.

Rayla Kaz had always had a dream to unite the three goblin tribes in the Black Street Sewers.

It's a pity that the sacrifice of the Galak clan, who is also the spellcaster, will not be as she wishes.

That's what she has been bothered about.

Thinking of this, Rayla Kaz couldn't help frowning slightly, and it didn't look like anything was pleasing to the eye.

Especially the chair that was about to fall apart just after being sat by Hammer Katz.

Forget it!

In the future, he can directly refuse to come in, and save the smell of her well-arranged cabin.

This is a lot of effort she wasted, and the fragrance extracted from a pile of oil helps her to meditate and pray.

It's polluted, but I really want to cry without tears.

Thinking about it, Rayla Kaz carried the broken chair out of the hut door.

A handful of goblins in the hall are busy working on food or repairing weapons.

Rayla Kaz ignored the scene, all too normal, but just as she was about to take the next step.

She heard it, hiss.

The gasp was slight, but it couldn't hide from her ears.

There's something overhead!

Rayla Kaz is still too young to be a spellcaster.

The sewers have always been protected by heavy hammers, and since this is the Kaz clan, the vigilance has long been lowered.

She didn't even think about dodging, it just wanted to see what was on top to satisfy its curiosity as a spellcaster.

Then, her pupils contracted violently.

Hamriel is on top, what is this!

She saw a dragon! a real dragon!

The hatchling's pale yellow scale-covered chest shone with a faint glow, and then accompanied by air into the hatchling's body and lungs.

It circulates into the basal blood vessels, the core organ of the true dragon, and transforms into magma that can scorch all things, and it takes less than a breath to recycle.

The golden-red light was in the dragon's mouth, and it was about to come out.

Rayla Kaz now wanted to run back to the hut and pick up the staff.

However, the young dragon, who had long been expected, was faster than her.

Jumping down from the top easily, like a cat, he landed steadily on the ground, and with a dodge, he grabbed the spellcaster who was more vegetable than before.

Sharp claws pierced into her limbs, pinning her firmly to the ground.

Listening to the wails and moans of the creatures under his claws, Gordon wanted to spit out the fire.

But I still forcibly swallowed it, and there will be a goblin warrior later, since this spellcaster is so dish.

Then its [Magma Eruption] will be left to the next one.

Thinking about it, its claws slashed directly through the throat of the caster in front of it.

Blood is flowing and the campfire is burning!

In the hall, the sudden commotion was also quickly quelled.

-----

When Heavy Hammer Kaz returned to the Kaz tribe with a bloodstained stone hammer, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

It's so quiet, it's so quiet here.

There wasn't a single goblin, and even though the hall was empty just now, I could see a few goblins doing logistics for the clan.

But now there was no one to be seen, and the only thing that remained unchanged was the faint fragrance of the air, and the scent of the hut had calmed Hammer Kaz a little.

But today's scent is a bit odd and seems to be mixed with something.

But it was only for a moment that it put that uneasy thought behind it, and with Rayla there, it was impossible for even if there was an enemy to not move at all.

"Come out, you damn bitch, you want to be lazy before the sun rises!"

"Get out!"

Hammer Kaz screamed and cursed within the clan, trying to wake up the goblins who were hiding in tents or dark corners.

However, in response to it, there was only an endless void, and there was no movement except for the "crackling" sound of wood burning in the campfire.

"Damn it, when I catch you, you're going to hang them all up!"

Hammer Kaz swung the stone hammer in his hand, slicing through the air with a sharp roar.

The goblins that followed him staggered to the ground, almost hitting it.

"Rayla, Rayla, come out and punish these lazy cubs, I've only been out for a short time, and I'm so lazy!

Hammer Kaz shouted at the delicate hut as he searched through the stinking building.

Punishment is usually done by a sacrifice, and in the name of the goblin god Hamriel.

But Hammer Kaz turned over several huts, but he didn't see the goblins who used to hide here and lazy.

In addition, Rayla's had not responded, and the fragrance in the air could not contain its violent temper, so it immediately rushed to the delicate hut, and shouted angrily before he could open the door.

"Rayla, why don't you ignore me!"

"Hiss"

A very normal inhalation sound came from inside the room, and the angry Hammer Kaz didn't think much about it at all, and pushed the door open.

Suddenly froze in place.

Corpses, all corpses, a room full of goblin corpses, all its familiar faces, and Rayla, who had just been angry and drove him away, was among them, her throat slashed by a sharp claw.

Blood, unable to contain the blood flowing from her neck, but the bloody breath was covered by the fragrance.

Make it imperceptible at all.

But what shocked it even more was that above Rayla's corpse sat a monstrous creature with wings, like a real dragon.

A fire burned in His chest, illuminating the inside of the hut.

Then Hammer Kaz felt the blinding golden red light, which instantly bathed it in the hot magma, and its body could not stop it from burning, dissolving, and its consciousness sank into darkness.

Along with the consciousness, there was a murmur.

"I'm sorry! she's dead! I'm sorry about that!"

"But, it's perfect! ”

Gordon wiped its red-dyed claws, flicked its slender dragon tail, and grinned as the dark golden vertical pupils looked at the goblin that had retreated five or six meters away from the door.