Episode 173 < Battle for Holy Land. (3) >
‘How can it be this unfair…? .’
Perhaps this is the karma we must bear as parents? If the child is good, the child is good, and if the child is not good, the parents are bad.
Ah, Raviel. It would be better for us not to have children. I don’t have the confidence to endure it. Imagine a child who looks like Raviel saying, ‘f*ck you, Dad!’… .
what?
‘Maybe that’s cute in its own way?’
-Crazy bastard… . The baby got a pod stuck not in the cornea, but in the meninges… .
‘Race status open.’
I imagined a happy future and looked at the status of the newly evolved designated tribe.
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[Designated tribe]
Extinction level: C (critically safe)
Proverb: ‘We are fire.’
Political system: Republic
Explanation: How on earth is this happening? Amazing evolution has occurred among the designated tribes. The Zhiji people have formed a very special civilization. This is [Auror Civilization]!
For a designated tribe, an adult is nothing other than [a person who knows how to use Aurors]. Politicians are Aurors, artists are Aurors, and warriors are Aurors. All occupations have success depending on whether or not they can use Aurors.
As soon as a designated tribe becomes an Auror, they become members of the Council from the next full moon. The Fire River Council is an organization in which adults from all designated tribes participate, and all matters major and minor for the tribe are decided here. Designated tribes that use Aurors are [Adults], [Citizens], and [Members of Parliament].
Ranking within the Council is based on how skilled you are as an Auror. The person with the highest rank, that is, the person who is most proficient in using Aurors among the designated tribe, serves as chairman.
‘f*ck Gor.’
In short, the strongest person is the leader of the tribe!
On a night when the full moon is deep and the son-in-law is quiet, the Jeonggi tribe gathers. The day when the ugly appearance and evil buck teeth are buried in the darkness is the day of the designated tribe’s meeting. Intoxicated by the cool night air, the designated tribes solemnly discuss the fate of their race.
‘chairman. No matter how much I think about it, I don’t think it’s the solution.’
‘Pick it?
‘Pick.’
‘If they tease you, attack them.’
‘I will.’
Even though all citizens gather together to decide the agenda, the Huaxia Council boasts surprising efficiency and speed. This feat is possible because the chairman is the strongest warrior of his race.
I can’t believe there is such an ignorant fighting race.
If there is someone who created such a race, it may be time for some reflection!
Traits: [Republican Tradition], [Evil Brother Doctrine], [Initial Aura Teaching Method], [Blood Flower], [Legacy of Record], [Desire to Win]
Evolved: Unknown. There is a total of 1 evolution left.
Other names: Hobgoblin, etc.
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hmm.
Umm.
okay.
I smiled broadly in my heart.
‘Hey, the goblin has evolved into a hobgoblin! Great! stylish!’
-It’s a zombie. Is that all there is to appreciation?
‘Damn, how did this happen… ?!’
I covered my head.
‘Really, I just helped them not lose [Blood Flower] and changed [Greed Gap] in a more positive direction!’
-It seems like the positive direction has come full circle.
‘Oh, no. My teaching method was not wrong. Now that you think about it, doesn’t it mean that at least a few hundred people know how to use Aurors? Maybe as many as thousands. It’s awesome, right? awesome. Although it may be an unexpected mistake, it is a happy mistake. It’s me too.’
-Parents who failed to raise children have now reached the stage of self-justification… This bastard… .
I saw the characteristics of the designated tribe. 600 years was a long time. Additional characteristics that did not exist in the past were also acquired.
For example, [republican tradition] was like that.
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[Republican Tradition]
Category: Politics
Origin: [Blood Flower]
Description: The designated tribe has established a republic. This republican system originated from the [funeral] unique to the designated tribe!
When someone in the clan died, the designated clan would gather in an underground cave and hold a meeting. The underground cave was so dark that it obscured the appearance of each designated tribe member. Although the Jeongji people only held a funeral to escape the oppression and surveillance of the Sanwa tribe, they unintentionally experienced the [veil of ignorance].
In the dark.
Designated tribes discussed freely.
‘How did this person die?’
history.
‘Was this person’s life upright?’
trial.
‘How should we react to this death?’
ethics.
‘Is Kekerukker really a lion cub or a dog?’
philosophy.
As time passed, the Zhi people began to discuss the living as well as the dead. After escaping from the underground cave, meetings were held every time the old moon set. Naturally, the issues agreed upon here were regarded as the consensus of the designated tribe, and the assembly became a parliament.
Unlike other parliaments, words are not important here.
‘Ugor. Regretful. There seems to be a significant difference of opinion between our two opinions.’
‘If you crush one person’s eyes, the visual difference will disappear.’
‘It’s a very good solution.’
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Strong self-respect!
In a sense, the National Assembly of the Scheduled Tribes is still a funeral home!
※However, these characteristics may change as history unfolds.
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“…….”
mixed.
Something very different… It was mixed up.
‘It’s strong and self-respecting, but it’s not a dictatorship, and it has a parliament, but the ranking is determined by force, not by verbal power. What is it? Something, something is strange… .’
-Isn’t this all the result of your education?
Bae Hu-ryeong clicked his tongue.
-Your foreign policy is, in a word, [first talk, then use fists]. Or [we talk, but we use our fists anyway]. It’s perfect. He’s exactly like Kim Zombie.
‘this… My true self… ?’
-OK. Basically, parents get to know themselves while raising their children.
Shock.
I guess I’m a bit tougher than I thought.
“hmm. As expected from the Death King’s race, they are very good at fighting.”
Geomseong looked at the plain.
“This is already the third Ilgito, but all designated tribes won without replacing fighters. The gap in martial arts doesn’t seem that big. “The Auror’s proficiency seems to be different.”
As the Sword Master said, the duel continued. Both the Allied Forces and the designated tribes took turns sending out fighters. However, the warrior of the designated tribe, where the battle took place, won.
The Black Dragon Master muttered.
“I know. I looked down on him and called him a goblin. “Unlike its appearance, the use of aurors is elegant.”
“Adventure.”
“… Death King, why are you suddenly dancing on your shoulders? I don’t want to see you, so please leave it alone. “As the person in charge of your fashion, I feel a little despair.”
“As my children are doing well, my shoulders naturally gain strength. Rather, the Black Dragon Master. Speaking of fashion, why do I have to wear black leather clothes like this? What can I say? It’s a bit like a second year of middle school. After searching on the internet, I found out that I have very strong likes and dislikes about fashion… .”
“are you okay. “Leather suits you.”
“Isn’t this the Black Dragon Lord’s style?”
“no way.”
The Black Dragon Master spoke calmly, pretending not to know.
“I just coordinated the clothes that objectively fit you. “There is no such thing as selfishness.”
The suspicion deepened and deepened with each passing day.
-Damn mold bastards!
The Allied leadership gritted their teeth. They shuddered with shame. Fighters were sent continuously throughout the night, but the fighting costs were very poor.
-When 4 allies die, only 1 designated tribe dies.
The vampire lamented.
-Because it was a vanguard, only elite soldiers would have been selected… . Anyway, this ratio is serious.
The leadership of the multi-ethnic coalition was on fire.
-The situation is similar with the Sanwa tribe. Shit. I planted an egg in the middle of the battlefield… .
-Are you planning on joining in with the fungi’s masterpieces like this? We are on a crusade! It means that we are following the will of the gods! We must ignore the fungi and mobilize our entire army for an all-out attack!
-So you’re saying we’re going to declare war against the designated tribe? That’s foolish.
-what? Are you stupid?
-Even if you rush in with your emotions, the ones who benefit will be the mountain tribe. Didn’t the fungi speak? They say they are just the vanguard. The great king of the designated tribe, the chairman, is leading the main army. According to legend, the Great King of the Jeong Tribe is a monster that alone blocks waterways and smothers flames. If you are attacked by them, there is no answer.
The vampire tasted bitterly.
-Sanwa tribe in the front, designated tribe in the back… . Total annihilation. The good news is that the Sanwa tribe is probably making the same calculations. It’s a deadlock situation.
-her. So what are we going to do then?
The noble commander made a sound. The Gwiin tribe was the tribe that was oppressed for the longest time under the Sanwa tribe. The hatred was that great.
-We pushed Slimepolis to the brink of capture, but are we going to give up like this? What was the cost of the expeditionary force? Go back to your home country because you haven’t achieved anything? That’s funny. What are you going to say to the soldiers who died and served loyally and the people who served while alive? Are you still generals?
-…….
The commanders fell silent.
The next day too. The next day too, a debate took place. Occasionally a Zhi warrior lost his head, but three times as many Allied and Sanwa warriors had their torsos cut off.
The designated tribe achieved its goal of [blocking the battle between the Allied Forces and the Sanwa tribe].
Finally, on the fourth day.
– Ugor.
Hundreds of designated tribesmen sniffed.
-The wind smells like mud.
Over the course of four days, one hundred designated tribesmen died. The warriors, who had become slightly smaller than a few days ago, raised their heads one by one and looked across the plain.
-It’s a nostalgic earthy smell.
-It’s the smell you roll around in and drink through your mouth.
-It is the scent of the Guru.
Their sense of smell was right.
After a while, the legion slowly appeared beyond the horizon.
All of the warriors, numbering about 3,000, rode on lions. Strange tattoos were engraved not only on the warrior himself but also on the lion’s body. Is it because of that? From a distance, it seemed as if living, moving tentacles were squirming and approaching.
-Buuuuu.
The warrior in the lead blew his trumpet. Only then did the soldiers of the multi-ethnic alliance and the Sanwa soldiers protesting in Slimepolis look at the horizon.
An army marching against the sun.
-Buuuuuu.
The sound of the trumpet continued strangely. Among them was a trumpet made from the shell of the Sanwa tribe. There was a trumpet made from the nobleman’s single horn. There were trumpets decorated with purebred skulls and even ones with vampire teeth.
It was a trace of the battle they had lost.
At the head of the army, in particular, was the Jeong tribe riding a huge white lion.
“Wow.”
The viper said.
“It’s not the Great King, it’s just the Demon King Force? Hey, Death King. You overcame the devil cult and raised a devil lord. Congratulations.”
The head of all designated tribes.
The chairman of the Huaxia Council led warriors into battle.
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-Hello everyone!
Coooooo!
An ax as big as a building pillar was stuck in the middle of the battlefield. The chairman of the designated tribe put his foot on the chin and the ax blade. The Chairman’s voice, strengthened by Aurors, shook the heavens and earth.
-Life that sparkles like the stars that shine in this world! I am Uburka, the 212th Chairman of the Huaxia Council!
A face full of majesty. Muscles flowing throughout the body. There was a large wound on one side of his face, as if he was showing that he had slaughtered some people. The Chairman spread his arms wide and showed off the significance of his chest muscles.
-I’m going through a lot of hardships today as I’m living my new life!
There was not much dignity in what he said.
-Not everyone can enjoy the blessings of life, but doesn’t everyone enjoy the beginnings of life? Although our seven races may look different, we are all compatriots who enjoy the same destiny!
Fellow hunters murmured.
“What is the meaning of ‘f*cking’ to a designated tribe, so that they add ‘f*cking’ at the end of every word?”
“I don’t know. If I had to guess, I think it might be similar to ‘dick’. “It can mean anything, and it can mean nothing.”
“Death King… Well, education… .”
I want to see a child who looks like Raviel.
No, I just want to see Raviel. The child is okay. You don’t have to… .
As I was trying hard to escape from reality, the Japanese speaker of the designated tribe gained momentum.
-Yes! We are compatriots! The soul of the designated tribe resides in my left pectoral muscle, and the love of my compatriots resides in my right pectoral muscle! Look! My chest muscles are full of soul and love!
The analogy was ridiculous.
It was a bit harsh.
In reality, seeing the bulging green muscles made me feel a little sick. What on earth? A muscular pig whose body as well as his head are made of muscle. What is that pig that looks like a passing orc will inadvertently shout ‘Brother!’ when they see it?
“How can you overuse flirting that doesn’t work… .”
“The more I look, the more he looks like the Death King… .”
“I’m really not that tidy!”
The multi-ethnic coalition and the Sanwa tribe quietly watched the chairman from both sides of the battlefield. Even though they were enemies, the soldiers of the two armies had similar facial expressions. They all looked like crazy people.
-however! Me! Very sad!
The crazy guy had a look of agony on his face.
-No matter how six hundred years ago the Sanwa people committed an unforgivable crime, how could exterminating a tribe be a way of apologizing? It’s not right! It’s not right! It’s not even beautiful! You’re even waging war here in Slimepolis, which you call the Holy Land. It’s not even sacred! We define this as a truly startling situation and declare our participation in the war!
Following the chairman’s declaration, the designated tribe fighters waved their weapons up and down.
-f*ck! f*ck! f*ck!
-Seven races, listen!
The leader of the crazy guys said.
-You who suffered as slaves under the Sanwa people are not bad! They say they want to avenge their ancestors, but what can they do? The Sanwa tribe is not bad either! They say they will rebel because they don’t want to be destroyed, but what can they do?
The multi-ethnic coalition forces and the Sanwa tribe were in turmoil. Like, ‘What does that crazy guy say?’ ‘Is your brain really moldy because it smells like mold, Lyme?’ or something like that. Everyone spoke with one voice and expressed their absurdity.
-Yes! You are not bad!
The next words silenced the seven tribes.
-The bad thing is the Holy Land!
All the soldiers looked at the chairman’s mouth with a ‘What?’ face.
-There is no god in this world. There really is no sacred place. However, by making it a sacred place or something, everyone is putting their lingering regrets and burning their faith. You are pouring your sparkling life into a bottomless hole in the ground! The whole shrine is wrong! Therefore, I myself, the Huaxia Council decided as follows!
-What are you talking about… .
Allied leaders were embarrassed. Regardless. The chairman of the designated tribe crossed his arms and declared.
-We destroy the Holy Land!
The leaders were silent.
-You can’t divide the sacred place! We’re just divided and fighting! So let’s all join in and destroy the Holy Land!
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-If you can’t forgive others for having it, everyone just has to stop having it. This is a given! Completely eliminate Slimepolis so that no one can occupy it and no one can survive! Ego! Seven compatriots! Let us all destroy the Holy Land together and create a happy world for all of us!
It is said that there is no seal under the amulet.
The tribe I raised came back as proper idiots.
