Where there are people, there will be a world; naturally, where there are goblins, there will also be a world of goblins.
The Demon King can dictate the upper order of Black Wind Castle, but to that lord, the lower order is like a black box... After all, the taller you stand, the harder it is to see your feet, an ironclad rule universal to the world— one also passed down through goblin proverbs.
Snick, though he had only been a director for two days, had a profound understanding of his work.
He was well aware that Lord Demon King did not choose him for his combat prowess, as he simply didn't possess such a thing.
On the contrary, precisely because he had no combat power, he mastered the skill of surviving between the cracks and could navigate the crowded, narrow goblin community with ease and freedom.
In merely one night, he and the minions he bribed with beer were able to keep a close watch on those unusual goblins.
