Take my rightful place!

"If what you say is bullshit, you won't survive." Dawn said with a rough tone.

It was a low and a cold voice, and it was something that could bring nervousness from an enemy!

After all, even Moris, who was now an ally, was sweating!

Moris could feel the anger coming from the King of Goblins!

However, it's not like that's an excuse for Moris.

Moris wanted and needed to talk, or else his head might just fly off.

"The goblin who is officially recognized by the Five Great Clans as the King of Goblins is Dusk."

"He is a goblin who was born from the stray, just like you."

"However, things changed when he received blessings by the battlefield."

Moris ended his words there, and Dawn immediately spoke when he noticed that Moris wasn't speaking anymore.

"How do you know that he is the king?"

Ever since Dawn learned of the existence of this Dusk, that was the only question he had about that goblin.