episode_0551
by fnovelpiaGoblin Unit 3.
Of course it’s me.
He is Goblin Unit 1 and 0, playing Goblin Unit 3, and is the same person as Goblin Unit 2, who exploded to death with a huge water bomb over there in Osaka.
however.
“Ugh, this crazy…! Stop it!”
“Is that a goblin?! What about the mask?!”
All it takes is a little misunderstanding and I can make a mess of the situation.
“Are you a goblin?! It’s not a goblin!!”
[I am a goblin!!]
As if I am claiming to be a goblin, or as if the other person is not a goblin and keeps insisting that I am a goblin.
[Only I, I am the only goblin in this world!]
I deceive everyone by shouting out to myself that I am the only goblin.
When it comes out like this.
How will people who grew up watching various abilities battles since childhood react?
Is the basis for the judgment really information from the Sunshade Execution Unit, or is it intuition as a villain who goes into exile and smuggles blood overseas with an S rank?
“Damn, is this really a goblin clone?!”
Someone made a statement that could cause misunderstanding.
“Mark 3! The third goblin is-”
[Oooo!]
And, as an original goblin would never have done, he roars and runs towards the person who said those words and swings his goblin bat.
[I! I!]
P———–a-million!!
[I said goblin!!]
I am a goblin.
I said I was a goblin myself, but they arbitrarily defined me as goblin number 3.
Puck, poop, puck.
The head is struck so intensively that it is somewhat cruel.
The goal is to break the mana shield and cause a concussion to cause fainting.
[Sassy!!]
Bah!
The moment the body protection function of the mana shield was concentrated on the head, it was just a continuous attack to break the cradle.
“Mi, crazy…! The egg is broken!!”
“Um, that monster…! What kind of monsters is this association producing?!”
[parasol…?]
I broke the cradle, kicked one of the Xenroth execution squad, and then twisted my head towards the person called Yangsan.
[Certainly, that parasol is not called me…?]
“Huh, heh…!”
[Answer me!!]
Phew.
I immediately ran to the executioner who treated me like a mass-produced product and hit him on the head with a bat.
[Answer me! Who owns the parasol! say!]
“Stop it…!”
[Who are you talking about?]
“K, keuch…!”
Anguish flashes through the eyes of the execution squad member as he blocks the attack by crossing his arms in an X shape.
I hate to admit it, but I have to admit it if I want to survive right now.
“You, you….”
“Seeing that they are bullying the weak, I think it is mass-produced, right?”
Sigh.
Red blood swings like a whip next to me.
I narrowly avoided it on purpose and jumped backwards.
“Bah, Bathory!”
“Should a person with special abilities break his or her beliefs just because he or she is going to die?”
Sigh.
Blood bubbles around Bathory and flows like tentacles.
“That’s the mass-produced type. The original doesn’t scream so frivolously, right?”
It’s not.
“The original goblin has never been this angry in any situation. Have you ever heard of icy anger? That’s not what a goblin is.”
I’m just yelling because I want to yell, but they’re treating me like a fake by showing a completely different side of me.
“Me. I think the most likely possibility is cloning… Hmm.”
Bathory rubbed his chin with a thin finger and raised his head with an expression on his face as if he had realized something.
“The face is revealed, and the goblin’s face is similar to Do Ji-hwan’s… Goblin Unit 3…. The goblin is dead… Hmm, oh my, look at this?”
[You call me Unit 3…?]
I lightly tapped the goblin bat on the floor and changed its shape.
[It looks like you have to die to come to your senses.]
“Oh my, I haven’t done anything bad enough to be executed yet?”
[You deserve to die just for daring to call me Unit 3.]
What is the standard that defines an entity?
“With those words alone, you are not a goblin.”
flesh?
Ability?
“Goblins don’t say things like that.”
It’s a belief.
“If it were a goblin, would it have said that? It is always said that those who do wrong do not know whether their actions are wrong enough to deserve execution.”
I am not some kind of goblin doctor, but I had no idea that I would be here explaining the principles of goblin behavior.
“Or is that what you want to say? Even though you know it is an evil act, it is wrong to do it yourself.”
I know it well.
He knows as well as I do what kind of people the goblin executes and by what standards he executes them.
“I mean, I’m a goblin fan? A die-hard fan. So…”
Sigh.
“I cannot accept replicas that do not even come close to the quality of the original.”
The blood scattered around Bathory forms a single shape.
The scythe, which was much larger than Bathory, was a huge scythe like something used by messengers in medieval European tales, and its blade was shiny like the color of blood.
“I think I need to kill you quickly and find the original. Heungheung, it must be difficult even in the organization. It seems like the original Goblin betrayed me.”
huh?
“Oh my, you don’t even know why you were cloned? Hehe, I can tell just by looking at your face, right?”
Since writing a scenario on your own is excellent, I just listened, but what on earth was he trying to say?
“Do Ji-hwan is a goblin.”
also.
“The original goblin is in Baek Seol-hee’s arms, so it looks like his sense of justice has awakened somewhere? It looks like the organization has been betrayed, right? That’s why units 2 and 3 were created. Unit 2 exploded over there in Osaka, and Unit 3 is right in front of me right now?”
[…….]
I’m writing a screenplay.
however.
‘I like it in moderation.’
The thinking of those who think that way is the ideal that our organization most desires.
If Do Ji-hwan has to reveal his identity as a goblin one day.
-I was a desperate villain, but thanks to Miss Baek Seol-hee, I learned something.
-Yes, I love-
In this way, the crisis can be abolished.
‘It’s a shame.’
If that information is posted on the Internet in real time or is being spread elsewhere, everyone will think, ‘That’s plausible?’
But right now there is no sign of that happening.
Even if the information here is being leaked to other places in real time, at least it is not being leaked through electronic or magical means that we are aware of.
But if someone later comes and reads the memories of this place using psychometry or something, that’s what they’ll say.
-According to Bathory’s reasoning, the goblin is the third human clone. It could be said to be a dying message she left before she was murdered.
Called.
[I can’t stand it any longer as I listen quietly.]
I grabbed the goblin bat, which had been transformed into a fairly wide sword, in one hand, and then placed my hand on my waist.
[I’ll show you. That I am a goblin.]
With a belt made from magical power.
[transform!]
Shouting lightly, his outer appearance changes to that of ‘Rider’.
“Ahahahahaㅡㅡㅡ!!”
Bathory’s frivolous laughter rings loudly as he stands in front of the execution squad.
“Rider?! Haha, funny, really! It’s already been a few months since the goblin abandoned Rider, but he’s transformed!! Ahaha! Then what kind of goblin are you!”
It may be the first time in a long time that you have transformed.
“Of course, you are not a goblin!!”
Even though I was betrayed, I never gave in.
[I.]
The original is.
[It’s a goblin—!]
Because it’s me.
* * *
“I’m excited, oppa.”
“…Let them enjoy it.”
Watching Doji Rider charging towards the blood-red whip with a great sword from afar, Yoon Hye-ra and Hyeon Se-rin smiled faintly while fiddling with the weapons in their hands.
“Sister. Should we try changing the concept? Should I fight with a bayonet too?”
“Why can’t I do even one Taekwondo properly?”
“…I’m S-rank?”
“It was said that songchung had to eat pine needles to survive. Just do what you do well. Anyway…”
Hyeon Se-rin pointed to the golden bridge of her hair.
“Because we are in perfect shape to hit a clone drip right now.”
“Replication.”
Hye-ra Yoon also played with her golden hair and threw the fan in her hand forward.
“There’s no law that requires a clone to use the original weapon, right?”
Grumbling.
“Then, should I try this? Looking at other fire magicians over there, I see that they also use this.”
The fan disappeared along with the flame, and a long, red staff appeared in front of Hye-ra Yoon.
What’s unique about the somewhat mechanical design is that the body is made of ‘gold’.
And at the end of the wand is a bead of mixed gold and red.
“Sister, how are you?”
“Are you doing magical girl cosplay?”
“Hmm, wouldn’t that be good too? It’s also good to appeal that it looks completely different from the original. Past washing, past washing.”
“What about coming out?”
“Shouldn’t I only say this in front of the person who will take revenge later?”
“…That’s it again.”
Hehehe.
The pistol and sword in Hyun Se-rin’s hands disappeared.
“Rather than living with an old name like Miyoung or Chunja, it might be better to just live as a clone.”
And a green wind wrapped around her hand, and the wind was like a gauntlet.
“Okay. We are living as a completely new person… Nyang.”
Hyun Se-rin closed her eyes for a moment, then covered her face with magical power and put on a cat-like mask.
“Sister, isn’t it a bit of a concept to tease people at that age?”
“Originally, women don’t age after the age of 17.”
“Wow, I have no conscience, no conscience.”
“It doesn’t matter because he’s a villain.”
“Ah, correct answer.”
Eeeeenn ㅡㅡㅡㅡ
Beyond the bridge leading to Ganghwa Island, cars with the Hero Association’s mark are approaching.
“I am above. My sister is below. Let’s stay far away so we don’t embarrass each other. How about it?”
“It’s good.”
“…Ugh, my brother should have heard that.”
Whirling.
The place where the two women left.
“…….”
A young man holding a golden staff said nothing and blocked the approaching heroes from beyond the bridge.
“Live as a human clone.”
Black Taejo looked at his face reflected in the staff, then held the staff with a smiling face and greeted the heroes who arrived in front of him.
“…Well, it’s a good day to launder your identity.”
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