Chapter 21 – The Demon King Kulse Has Descended! #7
Extreme tension.
It’s the first time I’ve seen Buril react like this.
It is a native creature here. What is dangerous, what is safe. He also knows very well what to look for and what to pounce on, and what to look for and hide from.
ㅡBudbububububububu…!
Buril, tucked into my side, was shaking his body with his hand covering his mouth. Those eyes were stained with anxiety and swayed, and the hooked nose also swayed from side to side.
No.
Why is it vibrating?
Anyway.
“…!”
I also hid myself in the bushes and was wary of my surroundings. Should I jump right now? No. Not. Buril tried to hide rather than run away. Now I trust Buril’s judgment. It was better to hide, so he must have tried to hide.
But now there is a variable called me… It’s too late to change my judgment. I have no choice but to endure it.
ㅡSlowly.
ㅡ ポポポポ.
Moment.
I couldn’t help but be surprised.
ㅡ ポポポポ.
Tinkerbell was flying.
Military slang. A moth larger than the palm of your hand is called Tinkerbell. In front of me A butterfly that was bigger than the palm of my hand was flying around with a pop.
But… No ordinary butterfly!
Postmark!
Little man!
“…!”
It was the real Tinkerbell!
A small woman the size of a palm! She had butterfly wings on her back! That wasn’t a butterfly! It was Tinkerbell, a dwarf with butterfly wings!
ㅡ ポポポポ.
He’s wearing something like clothes! Is it a dress?! Off shoulder dress! They are wearing clothes that look like dolls!
A fairy…!
Is it a fairy!
Fairy!
“…!”
Buril was afraid of Fairy. Is that little Tinkerbell really that dangerous? Its size is almost the size of the palm of your hand. The weight class itself is super small.
If you fight a guy like that… It looks like you can win with one punch.
However, the fact that Buril is afraid is proof that there is something. Could it be magic? Is it because she’s a fairy and she uses magic? There is a possibility.
ㅡ ポポポポ.
Because I’m holding my breath with such a buril.
Soon, the fairy flew away and disappeared.
ㅡSaah.
Only the scattered shining powder proved that the fairy was here. The dust, too, soon disappeared.
“Whoa…!”
“Keruk!”
My heart feels like it’s about to explode.
I caught my breath right away with Buril.
“Boo, Buri. Is that a dangerous bastard?”
“Kerukkereuk! Keruk!”
Buril hard to explain. I don’t know, but it seemed to say that it was dangerous. It seemed that way to me as well.
This feeling, yes. I was swimming in the sea and it felt like a jellyfish was floating right next to me. Jellyfish are small, but poisonous. The moment it touches your body, you can get hurt. The fear you feel when that happens.
“Oh but.”
And fuck.
“Fairy?”
Winged fairy. It was small and blonde. I couldn’t see the face closely, but I think it looks like a doll-like cute thing.
But isn’t it a monster?
Why are you so human-like?
After all, I’m a demon, and I’m similar to a human, but… I don’t know.
“But what’s his name?”
“Kerukkereuk.”
Still can’t figure it out
Actually, the name doesn’t really matter. That elf-like thing just now might have a name, but I don’t know the Middle-earth language yet. So let’s just name it Fairy.
“Then Buril. Let’s go somewhere else.”
“Keruk!”
Buril nodded as if he agreed with me.
We went back to where Fairy was heading and in the opposite direction. To be honest, it would be dangerous to go there. I don’t want to see a fairy like that again.
“Hmm.”
But if I subdue a fairy like that and use the domination technique, can I use it as my subordinate?
Once you can use magic, you might be able to resist. But if you have subordinates who use magic… It will be convenient in many ways. Above all, he is a flying guy. It is clear that it will be very convenient to use it as something similar to a reconnaissance drone.
Well, not something to think about now.
Even if it’s a dungeon, how can I get anything like that in a small crypt with only one goblin as my subordinate? You can’t get anything good right away. Dungeons or subordinates. It’s a slow increase
Need to grow
* *
Eventually, I was able to find a good stone.
Hehe, hey. I found it well. Are you good at finding stones like this?”
“Kerreung!”
“Let’s go quickly. Now I’m going to make a spear out of this. But don’t you know how to use your tools? Apes do.”
“Keruk? Keruk?”
“If you pretend, you’ll understand.”
It’s a little frustrating that this bastard can’t understand me properly. Won because normal communication is not possible. Of course, I’m hoping for something bigger. How can I communicate perfectly with a goblin?
That’s just what it says
“Then go.”
“Keruk.”
Anyway, I moved the collected stones to the bit side with the beaver.
Now I will process this and make a spearhead like a caveman. A wooden spear is completed by attaching the spearhead made in this way to a long, hard branch.
The spear was originally a very powerful weapon. It can be said to be the strongest among cold weapons. How many ancient mammals were slaughtered by spear-bearing cavemen. It’s such a lethal weapon.
If we arm ourselves with that formidable weapon and train our wielders, our fighting power will surely increase dramatically.
Then hunting would be easier, and other goblins would be easily subdued.
“And then you use the domination technique again on the subdued goblin. Brill, your successor is coming.”
“Keruk?”
Buril is jjamking.
It is the highest appointment.
If you create a kind of goblin army by controlling and training goblins one after another. The crypt can be sold even bigger. You might be able to work a little harder on your day. It would be possible to even create a dungeon.
It’s almost like being a goblin platoon leader.
It was fun to imagine such a future. Wow, really. With a few more goblins, I could have them gather the berries.
“Then let’s start making spears. First of all, watch me and learn.”
“Keruk.”
Pick up the stone right away.
ㅡTooung!
Aim at the other stone you brought and throw it. It doesn’t work well in one way. You have to throw it over and over again until it breaks.
ㅡTooung!
ㅡTooung!
ㅡPpogak!
“Yoshi!”
After a few throws, the stone harpooned wonderfully. I think this is going to be a bit difficult for the buril. So I just smashed all the stones.
“Whoa.”
It is harder work than you think. Does this even make you sweat? Anyway, I broke all the stones to a decent size. Then, the smaller stone was beaten with another large stone to make appropriate fine adjustments. First of all, I need to get a rough shape before grinding.
I got there and sat down right away.
“Buril. It’s important from here, so take a good look.”
“Kerukkereuk.”
Buril who focuses on me.
Grab a piece of stone that fits in the palm of your hand, and place it on a flat stone plate made of a harder material.
ㅡ crunch crunch.
ㅡ crunch crunch.
ㅡ crunch crunch.
Change it up nicely!
“Keruk?”
“Uh. Do you have a canteen? Pour that over here.”
“Kerukkereuk.”
Buril grabs the canteen and pours the water carefully. Then I grinded the stone again. It was to the point where there was no such thing as a real nogada.
ㅡ crunch crunch.
ㅡ crunch crunch.
ㅡ crunch crunch.
“I respect you. Neolithic people.”
I had to put my heart into even grinding such a simple piece of stone. That is survival and struggle. Survival in the wild is never sown for free. Effort and struggle. Something that only those who devoted themselves to those two things could obtain.
“Ha, damn it can’t be done. I’m sorry. Change yourself.”
“Keruk!”
Maybe it was because he was watching what I was doing, Buril answered confidently. Immediately, the beak grabs a small stone and begins to grind it awkwardly.
ㅡSaaaaah
ㅡSaaaaah
ㅡSaaaaah
“Well.”
Not very noticeable. But what can I do? It’s the difference between humans and goblins. I’ll have to mess around with it a bit.
Like that.
I don’t wear copper with Buril, and I really fuck it. He sharpened the stone. I really fucking did the work of grinding stones to make spearheads.
“Keruk…”
But the fucking hands of this little boy were so swollen that I was more dissatisfied than I could have imagined. Knowing that, even the caller is sullen.
“Hey. I can’t do it. I’m sorry.”
“Keruk…”
“I’m going to do this, so you know the branches, right? Get me some long, straight ones. In front of me. And also gather some plant stems.”
Let’s just ask him to procure materials.
“Can’t you go far? Pick it up in front of me. Believe me?”
“Keruk!”
Perhaps he was confident in this, Buril jumped up and hurrahed, and ran to the other side. It feels like running errands for a kid. It’s right in front too. Buril has better senses than me, so it should be fine.
“Anyway, he’s a cute kid.”
Resume stone grinding immediately.
ㅡSaaaaah
ㅡ evil evil.
ㅡ evil evil.
Then.
At some point.
ㅡKeruuuuu!
The screams of the burles are heard.
“Stop, no way fuck!”
Immediately he jumped up from her seat, drew her hatchet, and sprinted! How many minutes have passed? Less than 3 minutes had passed! Could it be that Buril has been in an accident…!
“No!!!”
ㅡPapapapat!
I ran towards the place where the screams came from! Danger? Her head knew it was dangerous, but her heart felt like it was about to explode!
“Burril! You fucking bawl!”
“Kyuusaaaaat! Gyusat! Gyusat!”
“What, what?!”
A strange sound is heard!
The moment I jumped right there and looked at the scene!
“Gyusat! Gyusagkyusat!”
“Kyussaaaaagh!”
“Kurrureuk! Kerrrrruk!”
Uh?!
“Uh!”
Aren’t two small monsters with heads like rats fucking beating their beaks!!!
“You!!! You fucking bastards!!!!”
Dare to slap my teeth!!!!!!
“It’s all gone!!!!!!”
A mad rage seemed to devour my brain. I spurred off the ground and landed a dropkick at them!
