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[Goblin]Gi Ga
The goblin in that estranged group that was with the protagonist when he defeated an orc. He is currently a noble class, the highest amongst the protagonistâs subordinates. He prefers to use the spear.
[Goblin] Gi Gu
[Goblin] Gi Gi
Known as a beast warrior, a goblin with the ability to tame beasts.
He evolved while hunting spear deer with the protagonist.
He prefers to use the axe. His goblin class is rare.
[Goblin] Gi Go
A goblin with many wounds on his body. The food of his horde was stolen by the gray wolves, so he made a decision to follow the protagonist. He is the most experienced amongst the goblin rares. His weapon is a curved katana. He acts like a samurai.
Recently became a noble, and received the divine protection of the Sword God, Ra Baruza.
[Goblin] Gi Za
The druid goblin rare that recently joined them.
[Goblin] Gi Ji
[Goblin] Gi Do
Druid. Uses wind magic.
[Goblin] Gi Jii
Goblin Rare. From Gi Guâs Faction. He is known for his <> which allows him to see his opponentâs weakness.
[Goblin] Gi Da
Goblin Rare. From Gi Gaâs faction. Notable skills are <> and <>.
[Goblin] Gi Zu.
Goblin Rare. The goblin favored by the Mad God (Zu Oru). Has the <> skill.
[Goblin] Gi Zo
Druid. Water magician.
[Goblin] Gi De
Beast tamer.
[Goblin] Aluhaliha
Leader of Paradua, one of the four goblin tribes and are known for their use of rider-beasts, which are essentially giant tigers.
[Goblin] Rashka
Leader of Gaidga, one of the four goblin tribes and are known for their valor and brutish strength.
[Goblin] Gilmi
Receiver of the title, The First Archer. He is the second in command in Ganra, one of the four tribes known for their rare ability amongst goblins to use bows.
[Goblin] Narsa
The Princess of Ganra. She is the only female goblin rare introduced so far.
Status
RaceGoblin
Level15
ClassLord; Horde Chief
Possessed SkillsRuler of the Horde; Insurgent Will; Overpowering Howl; Swordsmanship B+; Insatiable Desire; Kingâs Soul; Rulerâs Wisdom I; Eyes of the Blue Snake; Dance at Deathâs Border; Red Snakeâs Eye; Magic Manipulation; Soul of a Crazed Warrior; Third Impact (The Third Chant); Instinct; Rulerâs Wisdom II;
âAre you telling us to forgive the Gaidga who murdered our brethren!?â Gilmi asked in a voice so low it seemed to come from hell.
âRight,â I replied.
Sorry, but I have no intention of changing this. Iâve already made up my mind.
Gilmi exuded an overbearing pressure as he protested, causing the Gaidga goblins huddled together uncomfortably to shake.
It would appear that the first amongst the Ganra, The First ArcherGadieta, truly does have something that makes him special.
âWhy? Why would youâŚâ
Madness uncoiled within the eyes of the goblin before me whoâs longed for nothing but vengeance.
There is no denying it, this goblin is definitely amazing. But could it be that even with that knowledge of his equal to that of the druid chief, Gi Za, he is still unable to let go of his anger?
âTheir strength as the vanguard will be necessary in the days to come.â
âBut!â
âWhat I seek is the ends of the world, Gilmi.â
The goblins lined up looked at each other as they broke out into a commotion. Ganra, Paradua, Gaidga, and even my own goblin subordinates.
âAre you saying our power is not enough!?â
âThatâs not it, butââ
ââŚIf I may be allowed to speak.â
As Gilmi and I were talking, the person himself, Rashka, interjected.
âYou!â
Gilmi snapped, enraged, but Rashka only quietly approached him.
âI tried to become king.â
With a calm tone, his voice naturally reverberated, and the surrounding goblinsâ commotion grew louder.
âBut I failed.â
Every time Rashka opened his mouth, the surrounding goblins would grow a little quieter as they reflexively tried to listen.
âIâm prepared to lose everything. So I would like to request my tribe to be spared.â
âYouâre saying that now!?â
âShoot that arrow of yours into my eye.â
At those words, everyoneâs eyes opened wide.
Even Gilmi who was clearly furious was shocked.
âI will receive that arrow without blinking once. If I fail, even a little, then I shall hand to you my life. If I donât blink, then I would like for us to leave our respective enmity to rest.â
All eyes gathered on Gilmi. It was an unreasonable request. None of the options presented were what Gilmi asked for. But all that was forgotten before Rashkaâs foolhardiness, and everyone waited for Gilmiâs reply.
If Gilmi were to reject this, then he would be accused of being so poor at archery that he didnât have the confidence to hit Rashkaâs eye. Refusing was the obvious answer, but Rashkaâs foolhardiness blocked that option.
As expected of one of the four tribesâ chiefs.
He knew when to show his courage. It seems Gilmi was still unable to win against him in a battle of negotiations.
ââŚVery well. Prepare yourself.â
But one step wrong, and Gilmiâs arrow will pierce through Rashkaâs brain. So I signaled with my eyes to the blessed of the Sword God, Gi Go Amatsuki.
Gi Go nodded to show his agreement.
Rashka and Gilmi faced each other from roughly 20 meters apart. In Gilmiâs hand was his favorite bow. Around him were his tribesmen. They called out to him, asking, âAre you really going to do it?â Gilmiâs expression was a lot closer to confusion than anger.
He wrinkled his brows after being asked, but he didnât give them an answer. He just drove them away under the pretense of needing to concentrate.
On Rashkaâs side were the teary-eyed Gaidga Goblins. There was nothing but confusion written over their grim faces, as their respected chief was about to sacrifice himself for them.
Some suggested to run away now. But Rashka expressionlessly shook his head. He was the same as always, so the Gaidga couldnât help but show their bewilderment.
âItâs time,â I declared. âAllow me to confirm. Regardless of the results â whether Rashka lives or dies â all enmity will be put away, correct?â
âOf course,â Rashka answered calmly with his arms folded.
âThen let us begin.â
As I said that, the two goblins separated. Even Iâm helpless during times like this.
âFrom the Tribe of Ganra, adopted child of Ra Gilan â I, The First ArcherGadieta, Ra Gilmi, shall take this arrow and demand justice from the accused!â
Kicking the rocks by his feet, Gilmi levelled the ground.
He drew his bow to its limits, there was only one aim: the death of his enemy. As he carefully aimed his bow toward Rashkaâs right eye, his breath was steady, there wasnât the slightest error in his movements.
In that moment, when all goblins watched carefully for that one arrow, not a sound was made.
âââ
Gilmi grinded his teeth.
How? He asked. How could this man before me keep his composure? He should know very well that I have no intention of missing.
Gilmiâs mind and emotion were on fire as they fought each other inside him.
He knew in his mind that offending the Chief of the East was a foolish move.
He knew it, and yet!
He couldnât agree to it.
This was the enemy he detested the most, the enemy responsible for taking Gilanâs life.
At long last, he could finally take vengeance.
Just how many of his people died in Gaidgaâs attack? Just how many of his people died in their attempt to lure Paradua into a trap?
This is not someone he should forgive. This is the enemy who killed his brethren!
His brethren whom he shared a meal with, whom he hunted with! And even those who saved his life! And the one responsible for their deaths is none other than this enemy right in front of him!
He needs only let loose this arrow, and it will fly through the air, penetrating into the enemyâs eye. Without even breaking a sweat, the arrow will drive itself all the way into the enemyâs brain, and vengeance would be his. Yet why? Why were his eyes growing hazy?
âThe bow is something you shoot with your heart.â
The image of Rashka in his heart turned murky.
âDonât hate him, Gilmi.â
Those dying words once again echoed within his mind.
Hate, and your heart will weaken. When the heart is weak, your arrows will miss their mark.
As the image in front of him distorted, Gilanâs figure filled his vision.
The warmth of that big hand over his head⌠The devotion he had when he taught him the bow⌠As the memories filled his head, they touched his heart.
Why? Why Master Gilan? Why is it that no matter how much I hate Rashka, his figure only grows murkier?
Am I wrong, Master Gilan?
Why!? Why do I have to remember Master Gilan happily talking with Rashka now of all times!?
Master Gilan!
âââ
ââŚMaster Gilan, Iâve made my mind,â Gilmi whispered as he slowly lowered his bow.
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. Me included, the Gaidga Goblins included, and even those of Ganra.
âRashka, accept this.â
That was truly an instant. I did not shift my eyes away from the scene before me, but regardless, I couldnât respond. That arrow was just that fast. And that very arrow pierced itself into Rashkaâs right eye.
ââŚ!!!â
But what was really surprising was that Rashka didnât blink.
âDid I blink?â
Although the arrow had thrusted right at his eyeball, Rashkaâs figure with his hands folded did not sway even the slightest bit.
ââŚAmazing,â Gilmi whispered as everyone glanced at each other. âIf there is still anyone who wishes to continue the enmity between Ganra and Gaidga after this, then I Ra Gilmi shall be your opponent. Step forward now if there is anyone amongst you dissatisfied!â
At Gilmiâs voice, the surrounding crowd cheered.