New Village (2)

In the forest where monsters were always abundant, a group of goblins was having a meeting in broad daylight.

It was the group of Vorg who was on the run from something.

Vorg, who was standing quietly on one side, shouted vehemently as his face made a dark and scary expression.

"Why can't we attack them?! We are just going to take some of their goblins with us! Are you kidding me right now, Moris!!"

"I'm not, Vorg. Do you really think you can make us follow you if you are going to be like that?"

Vorg clenched his teeth when he heard Moris' answer.

He knew what he was about to do was wrong, but if they were going to be picky about their methods, then they would just get hunted down and die.

It was not time to be stubborn when the threat from the deepest part in the south was still present.

They couldn't even tell how they were able to escape alive. No, it's more appropriate to say that they were allowed to escape alive.