Chapter 19 – This Is Kunoichi. But Now With Slime.

Natalia's attitude is typical of hiding or lying.

It's impossible not to know if it's obvious like this. The cave that Natalya told me it was a hiding place didn't feel like staying there for a day or two, and a large number of undead occurred in the vicinity?

Since we don't know what the intention was or how it was done, it could be a hasty guess, but it's highly likely that it was Natalya's doing.

⋯⋯.

Natalya must not hide anything from me, as it is my plan to make Natalya's body and mind completely mine, and to make her dedicate herself to me.

It's a secret in the heart to hide, and the secret in the heart is that you haven't won all of Natalya's heart yet.

In other words, the teaching assistant wasn't perfect.

Natalia's body is accustomed to the pleasure I give her. Therefore, the mind must also be completely dyed in my color.

If you insist on being honest with Natalya and ask her to be honest, there is a good chance that you will only incur resentment.

So it may take some time, but you have to let yourself speak.

And to make that happen, I have to make Natalya mentally lean on me.

People who have tasted comfort once want it again.

He smiled at Natalya while holding his hand.

"I don't know what kind of trouble you're having, but I'm always on your side, Natalie, just like you helped me when I didn't know anything."

No need to talk at length For now, it is enough to sow only this amount of seeds.

The seeds I sow will linger and blossom in Natalya's head.

"Go, thank you."

At my words, Natalya's face turned red and she lowered her head. Her golden hair covered her face, so I couldn't see her expression.

"There he is."

Said the old man, hiding behind a tree. She peered beyond her bushes, equally concealed in her actions. A large cave was visible in the middle of the rising cliff.

"Are those bastards goblins?"

I caught my eye on the fucking-looking chicks standing in front of the cave.

The most notable thing is his green skin and dick-sized height that comes to his waist.

The head is a green, bare head without a single hair, which is very annoying, but the face is wrinkled like an old man's, and there is a huge nose that steals attention in the middle.

According to the popular belief, there is a saying that a man with a big nose has a big cock, but if that is true, those bastards would be a vicious beast.

Of course, I'm not a big nose, but I'm a king, so this rumor is just an urban myth.

As prove that, the fucking bleed cubs are covering the leather -like leather on the waist.

If it was a big thing, I would have proudly displayed it, but since I have a small cock, I'm sure I covered it because I wasn't confident.

Anyways, getting kicked by those fucking disgusting bastards? Fuck, just bite your tongue and search.

"It looks like a real dick. Ugh, that bastard is yawning."

When the puppies yawn, you can see all their dirty mouths. I can feel the firm determination not to eat crab vegetables even if I search for crabs with sharp teeth.

Fuck, do you have a picky diet because you look like a dick? You're scoured and you're chewy.

"Have you ever seen a goblin? Is it the end of the reaction that it looks like a fuck?"

Roin giggled at my reaction and asked.

"You look so fucking childless. Today, those bastards, I need to harvest some kingko."

"It's a good enemy. If you want to kill an enemy, you have to have that kind of intention to kill."

There are two guarding the cave entrance.

"Are those bastards nocturnal?"

"I heard you saw goblins for the first time, so you know them well?"

"No, I wondered if he was sleepy because he yawned with his mouth open in broad daylight."

At my words, Roin smiled and looked at the goblins again.

"For now, it's a good way to deal with those bastards quietly."

"So you can't call your comrades in the cave?"

"Yes, if I throw a shuriken, I can take care of one, but not fast enough to throw the second shuriken before the guy next to me screams."

"Um, just pushing with Natalia's steel skeleton? The entrance to the cave doesn't look wide, and I don't think they can even hit the steel skeleton with the stone ax or wooden spear they're holding."

I looked at the steel skeletons hiding like us in the surrounding trees.

Perhaps because of their steel skulls, if these bastards were holding Winchester shotguns rather than knives, they would have mistaken them for the No Skin version of The Governor's Brother from the classic sci-fi masterpiece. Even just standing next to it is enough.

But Roin shook his head.

"Not a bad way, but if that cave has another entrance, they'll run away. Then you will receive less money. That's troublesome."

Roin and I looked at Natalia at the same time. Roin can definitely handle one. And I can't do anything So it's only natural to hear Natalya's opinion now.

"Throw a shuriken and kill one, and I will take care of the other with my magic. Throw it when I give you a signal."

"I'll do that."

Roin nodded at Natalya's words, then took out a dagger that was hanging from his thigh and prepared to throw it at the goblin.

Looking at Natalya, Natalya's hands began to glow blue.

"Now."

-Poof-! Puck! Dump!

The shuriken thrown by Roin flew neatly and stuck deep into Gablin's head.

The expression that he has grown up really suits him. They say they grow up when they go to the army, but these bastards are not people, so there is no army. So, there is only one physical way to grow up.

Anyway, the young bastard who showed signs that he would not eat even if he searched for vegetables, seemed to be thrilled after being forcefully injected with politeness like that, and knelt down at us and thanked us.

Of course, Green Jammin with an old face next to him was taken aback.

It was because a colleague who had always thought he was a thunderbolt like himself had been injected with (physicalize) manners.

The boy was taken aback by the fact and looked around.

-Pop! Fighting. Dump.

That was the end.

The guy who was instilled with manners couldn't handle the manners that overflowed, and his side burst like a seaweed.

At the same time as the explosion, his sharp ribs bounced around, and Green Jam Min-yi collapsed, holding the ribs deeply embedded in his neck with both hands.

"Wow. That's Natalie. Sir? Can I call you?"

"Please feel free to call me Natalya. You can stop talking."

"Ah, yes. What kind of magic is it?"

"It is a magic called Corpse Explosion. It's a magic that causes part of the body's intestines to rot rapidly, exploding decaying gas from the inside."

"Isn't the explosion range adjustable?"

"To some extent it is possible, but not perfectly. It cannot be used in areas where enemies and allies are concentrated."

As I got closer, I saw rotten intestines flowing through the cracked flanks. Ugh, dirty.

"I'll take these guys' noses with me when I go out later. If you cut it off now and bring it in, you might notice it because of the smell of blood."

Roin wiggled the shuriken stuck in his skull from side to side and pulled it out.

"Ghehe…"

"Oh fuck, what is it? This bastard is still alive."

When I turned my head at the sound I heard next to me, I saw a baby with a rib stuck in its neck, crawling on the floor with tears flowing.

"Looking at it up close, it looks more like a dick."

"Hanseong-nim, let's wrap it up."

"Oh, is that so?"

In fact, no matter how hard I try, there is no way the missing memories will come back, but I have to 'pretend' to work hard to find them.

'Chuck' is important. If you are good at 'pretending', you can be loved by your seniors as an ace in the military.

"Okay, I'll kill this bastard."

These bastards couldn't forgive them from the moment they saw their fucking faces. You dirty my sight, which should be filled only with beautiful things.

I stepped on the back of a goblin cub that was running away, crawling on the floor, and fixed it.

Hehe…!"

When I step on the back, the little boy makes a sound of air escaping through his throat.

As it was, I brought the scythe to the nape of the guy's neck.

When the sharp blade touched the nape of his neck, he began to struggle like an insect.

I try to hold it with my hand to stop the blade from entering his nape, but this guy's strength is far from enough, and there is no place to catch the sharp blade.

Eventually, as a desperate measure, the guy pressed the sharp blade with the palm of his hand and began to push it away.

As his palms were cut, his blood began to flow.

"Ah, why the hell are you touching other people's things without permission? Do you want to go back?"

Even after seeing this bastard, her friend being politely injected next to her, she still couldn't come to her senses.

They don't have a mother, so it seems they haven't been taught that they shouldn't touch other people's things carelessly.

I slowly lifted the scythe that had touched the nape of my neck to no avail, sacrificing my palm to stop it.

"Hee Iik. Hehe, keep!"

I felt the blade of the scythe slicing through flesh, but then the scythe stopped when something hard caught on it.

Is it bone?

-Shaking. Shoot it

The way the goblin guy chose to protect his neck was to lift his upper body as best he could.

I was trying to earn 1 second of living time, and I was laughing at it, and this bastard started peeing.

I felt dirty at the color of the soil that was wet and changing color.

With his feet pressed against his back, he lifted his scythe vigorously. It got caught a bit because of the bone, but as I scraped the scythe left and right as hard as I could, the bone was quickly cut off.

It is also a scythe of the death god. You hear better than Joseon sickle.

-Shoot it. Rolling around.

When his head fell off, blood flowed from the nape of his neck.

This baby is scary and upside down! Dirty to death Oh, is that why you're behind?

I looked at the head of the goblin rolling on the ground. It is full of tears and mucus.

"Oh, I have a runny nose. I'm going to have a runny nose when I come back to the cave later."

He's the guy who only gets in the way until the very end.