ReMonster - Volume 01
ReMonster - Volume 01
It seems that I was killed after being stabbed by the stalker who I had
considered to be like a younger sister, and somehow I got reincarnated.
Wow that was a mouthful. And no, I’m not joking when I say that I’ve been
reincarnated. You could say that my current state of mind hasn’t settled
down from all of the confusion, so I’d appreciate it if you would save the
comments until after I finish my story since it might sound a bit wild if you
interrupt me. Ahem. So let me explain everything from the beginning…
Well, first let’s start with my name. I used to be called Tomokui Kanata.
However since I was reincarnated, let’s leave it as “Nameless” for now.
I have a bit of a lapse in memory here, but I remember that after a hard day
of work, I was invited by some colleagues for a drink. I accepted their offer
and we went tavern hopping.
Since the following day was a holiday, even those with a low alcohol
tolerance ended up drinking throughout the night. I even had to end up
carrying a colleague home since she was too drunk to make it by herself.
She had fallen asleep and I didn’t want to wake her, so I left her on the bed.
My constitution and love of alcohol was much greater than hers and at that
time I had an urge to drink while watching the full moon, or so I thought as I
opened the fridge.
I realized that the bottom shelf that should’ve been stuffed with beer and
chuhai and all sorts of drinks was empty.
Yesterday I had finished all of my drinks and had planned to go restock it
today—if it not for my colleague’s invitation earlier.
That’s right–It was the biggest failure in my life to have finished drinking the
stocks yesterday.
Summer was approaching, yet the night was still chilly. The full moon that
was suspended in the clear night sky was very beautiful.
The clouds, which were slightly concealing the moon, were also pleasant.
Indeed, drinking sake with the silver moon shining overhead would make it
an even more delicious experience than usual.
While thinking about the alcohol, I noticed that under a street-light was a
pretty girl. It was a face that I had recognized. She’s what the general public
would have referred to as a ‘stalker’. My stalker was Kirimine Aoi, an active
female college student in the local area. She’s 20 years old, 5 years
younger than I was.
Our relationship isn’t exactly what you would call ‘normal’. You see, in my
third year of high school I saw a couple of delinquents harassing a girl—the
person whom I would soon know as Aoi. She was 12-13 years old at the
time. I found her, saved her, and that was how our destinies had become
entwined.
Well, while it wasn’t wrong to say that I helped, I’m not sure if that’s the
correct thing to say.
As a person for whom ESP capability hadn’t yet awoken, I could either have
chosen to help her or quickly run away.
Avalon, the company that had made my nightstick, had spread its name
throughout the universe as a famous weapon corporation.
After bashing the delinquents from behind, they got extremely mad at me.
However, regardless of their anger, they couldn’t stand up against such a
weapon as the nightstick. After a few more hits they were sprawling on the
floor–foaming and twitching violently. I quickly took the hand of the girl that
was panicking, and escaped with her to someplace safe.
I was really young in those days. Because of my curiosity and a whim, I had
done a horrible experiment on those delinquents while managing to help Aoi
at the same time.
After that incident, her affection towards me slowly grew. It was only a
matter of time, but Aoi would eventually become my stalker.
It wasn’t very severe stalking, however, until I had found a job at my current
place of work, where she continued chasing me. She even followed me to
other planets, where I would occasionally be sent on business trips.
When dealing with stalkers, one should speak as naturally with them as one
can, no matter how much they infringe upon one’s private life.
What I’ve told you so far may not be understandable yet, but after I explain
how I died, everything will become clear.
Anyway, after buying the alcohol, I met Aoi on my way home. It would’ve
been nice to say that it was a coincidence. Yet while looking down, under
the light of the street-lamp, Aoi was emanating a black aura unlike her usual
puppy-like self; so I could only respond by tilting my neck in confusion.
Aoi, even as a stalker, was an existence akin to a younger sister for me;
because of that I was able to notice the weird atmosphere at that time, so I
called out to her.
Even though I had a strong body, and the degree of injury was curable with
regenerative medical treatment, I could still feel the severe pain that came
from the blade that was being rotated which aimed at gouging out my
internal organs.
It was within expectations that I would not die if the sheath knife used was
made from a lump of ordinary metal, but what Aoi used, was the
[Nenekaruri]; a B-rank ceremonial knife with an additional thunder property
created by SAKUMA Heavy Industries, Ltd. Ironically, it was one of the
goods sold by the company my uncle worked at. Simply put, it’s a single
molecular cutter with the abilities of a high voltage taser and other weapons.
It’s a kind of proximity equipment that increases in sharpness when the
thousand tiny blades installed on its side start to spin like a chainsaw
moving at very high speeds. Once activated, a high-voltage current pours
through the victim who is stabbed. The victim’s movement is then
temporarily paralyzed. It’s also equipment used by the military.
I didn’t even have time to think about why Aoi had such a thing.
Nevertheless, I was pushed down, restrained, and was stabbed by the
sheath knife repeatedly. The amount of blood my mouth vomited was
unusual as my body was being pierced relentlessly. Every time the knife
penetrated my skin, I could feel the meat and bones getting torn up while
my blood splattered everywhere.
Before I knew it, the slender frame of Aoi riding on my body had been dyed
red in blood.
At that time, Aoi’s figure, that was stained red with my blood, was too
impressive to remember in detail.
Oh, well…
Anyway, I was killed. I was killed by Aoi.
However, the story doesn’t just end there. The reincarnation hadn’t started
yet. My consciousness remained steadfast and didn’t change in any way,
until I finally noticed it. I memorized that last scene right before losing
consciousness, but didn’t I die? Was it just a dream or am I drunk? I
rejected the idea momentarily. The answer was reflexive and indifferent.
I was killed for sure. I could remember the pain caused by the electric
current running through my veins, and the coldness of the blade that cut
through my chest. This is absolutely not an illusion. Yet I’m alive. As to why–
I’d like to know myself. As I was thinking that, my heavy eyelid opened.
There I saw it, I was looking at something extremely ugly. It made me think
that I’d been reincarnated. It was this conclusive evidence that made me
realize… Oh… Sorry I suddenly feel sleepy, but it doesn’t end here–
Tomorrow I’ll continue… It wasn’t the darkness of death but the result of
being fatigued.
Day 2
I woke up with a click. When I opened my eyes to gather information, I
couldn’t move my head for some reason. As a result, I wasn’t able to grasp
a lot of information. Still, I was able to understand one fact: though it’s
regrettable, the story about reincarnating wasn’t a dream, or a delusion
which I had created while being drunk.
With a little more effort, and with my limited vision, I could determine a few
more things. It appears that I was in the middle of a cave. Signs of it being
handmade weren’t found, so the possibility of it being natural was high. The
feeling of the rags I used as a blanket were the worst. They felt stiff—and
they were clearly dirty. The soil on my back was uncomfortable, and a
pebble was digging into my skin so it hurt a little, though it didn’t matter.
More importantly..
There were a lot of ugly children who had green skin and sharp ears.
Although I was wearing cloth, they were asleep and stark naked. There
were about 30 in visible range, with twenty of them being the size of a
human baby. The others were the same size as a human child; adults I
presume.
Though I wonder if this in itself is solid proof. My arms were exactly like that
of the baby goblin sleeping next to me.
Through my previous job, I had learned that living dirty and having the
capability to quickly change one’s thinking was an indispensable skill.
While my body used to be that of a baby before I went to sleep, its figure
currently now is that of an elementary student’s. Although its still weaker
than before my reincarnation, compared to yesterday, my body’s power had
sky-rocketed. I was able to stand up and even run at moderate speeds, so I
felt indescribably happy. I frolicked instinctively, though it was childish. The
stress of being unable to move as I liked had accumulated.
Well, this is only natural. When compared to the civilization built by humans,
who grew up without worry of being attacked by a foreign enemy, goblins,
since the moment of their birth, must deal with the fierce struggle for
survival. The humans grew slower than the goblins who lived in the natural
world, where the law of the jungle forced their offspring to grow faster.
Since my body could move now, I spent my time today learning this body’s
limits. I did exercises with my body until I was comfortable with it, and in the
end collapsed from exhaustion. Still, this bed… don’t we have anything
better?
Day 4
After reincarnating into a goblin, I went hunting for the first time. Or rather,
those who do not work do not eat. Newborn goblins were restricted to eating
chubby caterpillars for nourishment–no, I’m not saying I don’t like them;
they’re unexpectedly delicious, but we didn't have an unlimited supply of
them. Hunting was unavoidable since rationing was no longer available
according to the goblin manger.
Only after the 4th day since birth does one need to hunt. It teaches one the
strict laws of nature. As expected, it would be too hard to do alone. I made a
buddy/sacrificial pawn, named Gobukichi, by using some lies and flattery
while we walked in the forest.
Oh, that’s right. Goblin breeding can be done between the same race.
However, the conception rate seems to be low. To overcome that, they
kidnap women and violate them until they’re pregnant.
You see, yesterday I found a rusty sword near the back of the cave. While
picking up the sword, I stumbled across a room with several women. Many
of them were stripped to rags, even though their levels were higher than
those of the Goblins.
There was a beautiful child in an extremely cruel state. Her whole body was
defiled by a cloudy liquid, and her vitality, which seemed to grow weaker
with every breath, was ever more fleeting. She was surely on the verge of
death–a severe incident to be aware of.
It was easy to guess that they had been kidnapped. At my current strength, I
know too well the extent of what I can do, so I can only pray as I clasp my
hands with a “Namu Amida Butsu”. This was only a mere consolation
though.
Perhaps one of them was my mother? But that’s too depressing to think
about, so I’ll leave it alone for now…
Indeed, It was better for two to work together than to hunt alone, but it was
regrettable that Gobukichi tried to eat the prey without my consent, so I hit
him with a tree branch to teach him about hierarchies. Eventually he rolled
over, so I switched to dismantling the spoils.
The result of our first glorious hunt was a light, brown rabbit that had a 20
cm long horn growing out of its forehead, so I decided to call it a “Horned
Rabbit”. Though the horn was sharp, it was a bit small for a human to use.
But because of that, it was the perfect size for a goblin. It didn’t cut like a
blade, so piercing and thrusting it like an estoc would be a more suitable
way to use it.
Even though its not exactly to my tastes, I tolerated it since I don’t want to
use the name I had before.
Even though I acquired the rabbit’s horn as a lethal weapon, it was still
troublesome to peel the skin off of its body. It was even more difficult to
ignore the stares of Gobukichi while he drooled, which made his face even
more ugly than usual. Wanting some peace, I decided to divide the rabbit in
half and gave one to him. I tried my best to peel the skin off of mine, but it
grew too troublesome, so I ate the meat together with the skin.
I was able to procure a weapon and eat fresh meat. This was indeed a
significant 1st day. The meat was delicious; while the mysterious insects
weren’t bad, but they just couldn’t beat real meat.
Day 5
We went hunting for food today too. Gobukichi was forced to clearly
understand our hierarchy, with who’s above and below whom, after going
through my ‘instructions’. The experience yesterday helped us obtain prey
immediately today. Although it was just another horned rabbit, it was at least
twice the size of the one before. It might’ve been even more dangerous
though because Gobukichi was only using a wooden stick, while I still had
the horn from yesterday. Its performance in combat was better than I
expected.
While Gobukichi caught the rabbit’s attention, I smashed its spinal cord and
gouged out its heart from behind.
Though a small portion of the horn was damaged due to the rough handling,
the battle was still a success because of the spoils we had received.
Just like the rabbit that was killed yesterday, I broke off its horn.
I unintentionally called the weapon “The Most Legendary Horn”, but the
announcement which came after corrected me.
It seems that even through reincarnation, I had retained the ESP ability
[Absorption]
This means that I’m like in a New Game Plus mode since I inherited
it.Though I wasn’t very happy about it in the start.
By the way, from the time mankind was able to advance into space and
even several centuries before that, the probability to be born with an ESP
ability was one out of a thousand. Some even say that the [Psychic] are an
evolved version of the human race. Though some might say that, ESP
abilities are a non-successive kind of gene.
My [Absorption] ability was a major power, even rarer than the likes of
[Psychometry], [Telekinesis] and [Teleportation], which were of the general
class. It made it so, no matter how hard or poisonous something was, I
would be able to eat it. My teeth could tear through the likes of iron and gold
easily. While toxins would be restructured, rendered harmless and edible in
my body. The characteristics of whatever I ate, whether it be an item or
another living being, would be absorbed and assimilated into me, so that I
could use them as well. This was an ability that could only be obtained at a
fixed probability.
I’m not quite sure how it works though… Oh well, I just wanted to inform you
about what my ability was. To question the principles of supernatural
powers would be nonsense.
By the way, just because I’ve eaten something that has an ability, doesn’t
guarantee that I’ll absorb its powers. For example, if what I just ate was a
living being, its freshness is an important factor as to whether I’ll get an
ability or not. After its death, I have twelve hours to eat it before the chance
to absorb its abilities are gone.
That said, there are certain parts that give abilities easier than others such
as the heart and the brain, where most of the power is concentrated.
Physical strengthening, and an improved recovery rate, can be obtained in
addition to the ability absorbed. Furthermore, if the being that I consumed
was stronger than me, there was a certainty of simultaneously acquiring
multiple abilities. Moreover, its possible to strengthen an ability that’s been
acquired, by consuming the original ability owner multiple times. Although
[Absorption] isn’t strong on its own, the more I eat, the stronger I become.
Naturally, there is a limit though.
Unfortunately, the abilities I had gotten from them seemed to have been
reset. Since there were some useful powers the reset had made me
regrettable, but I was fortunate enough to keep the [Absorption] ability which
more than made up for it. Thus, food, like the horned rabbit and the
mysterious insects, should be eaten without hesitation. It was mortifying,
however, to know that it was the only ability that I retained after my
reincarnation was good enough.
Since it’s necessary to eat for survival, common sense and ethics could be
easily discarded. The ability I obtained this time was called [Escape]. “When
fleeing or running away, the probability of escaping and adapting to the
environment increases.” I wonder why the rabbit didn’t try to escape when
we confronted it today… Oh well. After that two more horned rabbits were
successfully captured and eaten. Going to sleep with a full belly was a
pleasant feeling. It seems that the amount that Gobukichi is relying on me is
rapidly increasing. It’s probably because the law of the jungle rules this
world that contributed to him recognizing me as the superior being.
Day 6
Apparently, newborn Goblins are weak enough to be easily defeated by
horned rabbits, and because of this, nuts were the staple food which most of
them ate in order to survive, or so I’m told by Gobumi-chan. You see,
Gobumi-chan was another Goblin from our generation, and although she
had “beauty” in her name, it’s a pity that she wasn’t that beautiful. All the
Goblins (the small fries) had the same ugly face, so there wasn’t much of a
difference. Me? I’m no exception. I confirmed this while washing my body in
a nearby river.
By the way, after asking Gobumi-chan for her opinion on Gobukichi, it turns
out that he’s normal–that’s good.
After hearing those words, I thought, “Eh? Seriously?” though the words
flowed out of my mouth. After all, average sized horned rabbits are only a bit
bigger than the Japanese rabbit. Moreover, apart from its length, the horned
rabbit makes efficient use of its two legs to execute an overhead attack to
kill Goblins….Oh, I suppose that it’s possible.
The horn of the horned rabbit is a weapon. Only idiots will fight it upfront
while being unarmed. Having a small body may also be a reason. The horn
will pierce from below and towards the abdomen.
That day I made Gobumi-chan as the third person in hunting as a reward for
the information. Horned rabbits are seriously delicious.
Day 7
It was raining today, so we were relaxing and working in the cave.
No, I wished to have fur clothes soon. I wanted to graduate from the worn
out cloth but the horn,was not suitable for cutting.
Partly because I was making a terrible noise, partly because they were
interested in what I was doing, the goblins born at the same time as me
drew close, however by ignoring them, while continuing to work they later
scattered. Good riddance.
The older goblins for some reason were smiling while observing me. I don't
know why.
Oh well, since I was able to make three pseudo-knives until slightly past
noon, I’ll consider this good. Since both my hands were starting to hurt
slightly, I decided to end it at that.But, the pseudo knife manufacturing
halted since it is just something to do in my spare time.
There were two people, Gobumi-chan and Gobukichi-kun who were staring
at my work without getting bored--no, next time I will count not by
person[People] but by goblin --I called for a strategy meeting concerning the
formation of the next hunt.
The strategy meeting was postponed for now, to listen to various stories
Gobujii-san told us. No,Gobujii-san has had a uselessly long life but he has
very extensive knowledge, so I do not want to miss this opportunity.
Gobu-jii told us many things about this world such as, the rules for levels
and Rank Up,apparently such a thing exists, why in this cave except for us
newly born goblins, there were only elderly goblins around, among other
things.
Let’s leave this worlds levels, Rank Up and such for later, let’s first talk
about the goblins who live in this cave.
Apparently the young goblins, maybe our goblin parents, are working away
from home in the forest.Working away from home, in short pillaging right? I
understand.
Eh, are goblins so weak that they easily die from horned rabbits? No no,
that is a newborn goblin right? Goblins are certainly weak as a race
however, isn’t this the reason for why the goblins who are born in this forest
are able to move the day after, training to kill using a wooden stick and
throwing stones in order to learn how to support themselves, literally
learning cunning tactics and the skills needed to survive by risking their
lives.
The weak die, the strong live, I understand this very simple yet severe law.
Well, lately there are many individual who imitated us by pairing up when
hunting horned rabbits. Because of that the surviving individuals numbered
more than ever.
While I was nodding and saying “I see!”, I saw that somehow Gobu-jii's
loincloth began to change shape. Apparently his long life hadn’t dulled his
desire to spawn progeny, or perhaps he sensed that his death was close.
Ugh, after almost puking, I wanted to stop our talk as soon as possible and
averted my gaze.
Since our talk had ended, his face showing how pleased he was with
himself, Gobu-jii got a look of lust and went to the inner parts of the cave.
I put my hands together and prayed twice for the sake of the captured
women.
Doing anything more than this is at the moment impossible for me, someday
I’d like to give those women peace.
Still, even living under those conditions is for sure unfair, I think. Even I felt
that much sympathy.
Day 8
Our trio consisting of me, Gobukichi and Gobumi went out hunting this day.
At any rate, for the past few days we have managed to become quite fully
equipped, although the equipment is so crude that I don’t know if it should
count.
From several horns, I choose two comparatively large ones which I dual
wielded. In case I was ever hit, I created a simple body armor full of gaps by
binding the remaining horns together with ivy which I fastened around my
body. The horns are surprisingly hard, but against thrusting attacks the
armor has little effect, however against blunt damage it’s quite effective.
This should be plenty enough protection to ensure I don’t get any serious
injuries.
Together with the scraps from the horned rabbit pelts and a sturdy piece of
ivy, I had constructed a simple staff sling, strengthening Gobumi’s ranged
capabilities. She used stones lying around as ammunition, and was our
rearguard who could deal with birds and so forth, specializing in ranged
combat. She was currently not equipped with armor, but given the time I’d
like to construct some for her. By the way, the worn-out loincloth is still
standard equipment. I want new clothes. However yeah, with increased
numbers it gets easier as expected.
After removing the horn from the horned rabbit, I threw the body towards
Gobumi and Gobukichi. Originally I wanted the pelt too, but the drooling
appearance of Gobumi and Gobukichi was too pitiful to look at. But Gobumi
and Gobukichi were for some reason staring blankly at me after receiving
the meat, slightly bending their heads to one side in puzzlement.
Even though I told them not to eat I handed them food, so I think they were
wondering what to do, so this time I told them: “Because this is going to take
a while, so eat this". After looking troubled for a while, Gobukichi and
Gobumi greedily munched on the simple food. Both goblins had bloodstains
around their mouths.
After averting my eyes, I first decided to remove the shell of the Armored
Tanukis. Since I couldn’t break the shell with the horned rabbit horn, I had
no objections to using it for the construction of armor. Here the pseudo-knife
I made yesterday of a material that looks kind of like obsidian became
handy. It’s cutting edge wasn’t really stellar, however compared to cutting
with the horn it was leagues apart.
I already knew how to dismantle it, however it seemed like the Armored
Tanukis shell had stuck together to the skin, so it was easier to remove the
skin with the shells attached. After a slightly close fight, I managed to tear
off the entire skin together with the shells and a mysterious announcement
was heard again.
[Goburou has obtained Shell beasts skin furnished with shells!!]
Like usual I thought, What’s this?. However, I soon concluded that I should
leave it alone. I decided to also gain some nourishment before I continued,
so I tore the Armored Tanukis heart, brain and right leg to pieces and ate
them. I gave the rest to Gobumi and Gobukichi. There was still meat left
after all. Nevertheless, the meat of the Armored Tanuki tasted good! The
texture when chewing it was seriously awesome. When chewing the flavors
mixed together into a wonderful blend. Aah, I’ll try to eat a bit of the shell to
assess it.
From just chewing it slightly, I learned the ability.It might have been because
I ate the heart, brain, and right leg earlier. Incidentally [Shell Defense] is the
ability to when using objects made from organic shells increase defensive
power, increase chance to block damage and reduce the chance of being
hit with fatal attacks. Yes, it’s a fairly good ability. It’s profit, profit. Feeling
good, I finished skinning the other Armored Tanuki quicker this time, since I
now knew how to do it.
Is this perhaps because I’ve gotten the sense of taste of the race I was born
as? Not that I really care anyway. I’m afraid that I didn’t learn any ability
from eating the bat, however my physical ability seemed to be slightly
increased, and after eating the meat my body felt a sense of fulfillment.
My ESP ability [Absorption] didn’t only give me abilities like [Shell Defense],
but also could increase my physical strength, defensive strength and vitality
and such, thus strengthening my body which I was very thankful for. Even
so, I wonder if my ESP ability originated from my soul? I had the feeling I’d
heard about how a famous scholar from somewhere had written a thesis
named [Getting infected by a special virus causes ability to appear in
compatible persons] or maybe I haven’t.
First I cut off the head of the snake with my obsidian knife, but since the
snake skin was awfully hard the edge of one of the knives got chipped.
When I hung it up and tried to cut it again it tore off, I thought I could make
something of the snake skins so I tore it off. With their heads cut off and the
snakeskin peeled off, each goblin received one snake each.
We ate. It was quite delicious. Yeah, if this was splashed with sake and
burnt, it would be the same as Kabayaki (eel dipped and boiled in soy
sauce), is how delicious I thought it was. Just from imagining it, I started
salivating. The horned rabbit and the Armored Tanukis crispy and slightly
hard meat is delicious, and the super tender meat of the seven colored bat
is also delicious. However, the night viper slightly exceeded those in taste.
This tastiness caused us to stop working, and all three goblins greedily
wolfed down their share.
After eating it, I learned five abilities. Apparently the night viper was in a
different league compared to the current me. When I eat something stronger
than I am, the probability that I receive abilities from it significantly
increases, this is one of the characteristics of my [Absorption] ability. But
getting five abilities at once it truly a first. My guess is that this is because
goblins are a weak species.
Well, I am truly satisfied with the results of this days outcome. The
remaining poisoned fang could probably be used as a tool, however if
Gobukichi and Gobumi who don't have [Poison Resistance] were to even
graze it, they would without doubt immediately be on the verge of death.
Worst case scenario is that they’d die instantly.
Besides this time I also received the ability [Snake Venom Administration],
which I can use to apply poison to the tip of the horn that I’m using currently.
If I’m not in direct contact this ability doesn’t manifest itself, but compared to
the poisoned fang it’s a lot safer to use. That’s why just in case something
were to happen, I ate the three heads of the snakes myself. Because this
way is a lot safer.
Thus using the raw materials I acquired yesterday, I will work hard to
manufacture new armor.
The goblin elder earlier told us about the needle like “Steel Grass” and the
sturdy string like “Slender Ivy” that grew in the vicinity, so yesterday on the
way back we already made ourselves a supply to use when sewing with the
Armored Tanuki skins furnished with shells and the night viper skins.
The first thing I made was my torso armor. I wanted to use the the Armored
Tanuki skin for the front and back, but the most important part was that the
rear part was sturdy, and the rabbit horns that earlier were used to protect
the rear were used to patch up the front. I mostly succeeded in closing any
gaps.
With this I have finally ranked up my garment from the worn-out loincloth.
The previous armor before? No, those were only horns fastened with ivy
therefore it cannot be called clothes. Moreover, the worn-out loincloth is
equipped by default.
Besides, lately he had started to be able to use the cudgel one-handed, and
not using one hand is wasteful.
When I hand it over, he was very much delighted. Gobukichi was equipped
with his wooden cudgel which was the same size as his torso, the shield
crafted from the tanuki’s carapace and the wooden torso armor. Yes, he’s
starting to look quite good.
Utilizing the remaining snake skin and seven prismatic colored bat wings,
and a small amount of the remaining horns, I stitched those together and a
body armor that reminded me of a national costume was made.
Because it was made using the Seven-Colored Bat’s wings it was quite
vibrant, however the batwings proved to be surprisingly robust and elastic.
Since the horn was arranged for protecting the vitals, the minimum required
level of defense is expected.
After that I tried to make a necklace out of the Seven-Colored Bats fangs.
Well, I felt that I didn’t really have many options for using them so it was
more something like a bonus.
The finished product was presented to Gobumi. She was very delighted too.
That’s right, next time I craft something I’ll try to make weapons for myself,
armor for Gobukichi, and a bow and quiver for Gobumi might be good I
think.
Ah, today’s meal was what I ate during my infancy period (although it was
just few days ago), caterpillar like insects. These could be gathered in the
cave.
Today’s spoils were Horned Rabbits, Night Vipers and Armored Tanukis.
We were unable to capture a seven seven colored bat. I felt that I was close
to learning something from eating it, but it can’t be helped. Such things
happen.
Ah, by the way even though we encountered various creatures but they all
seemed to be a lot stronger than us, so we avoided them and hunted what
we were used to.
Oh well, we’re steadily raising our level, so we’ll hunt them sooner of later.
Ah, since hunting is finished for today, I will explain levels to you.
The maximum level that can be obtained is 100, and this number can’t be
exceeded. Incidentally, right now my level is 86 and, as a goblin, it is fairly
high.
I think it might have risen so much because I’ve been killing and eating high
rank stuff like Night Vipers without receiving a single injury.
Although to say that as a goblin, even when comparing a level 100 to other
races we are still treated as small fry, so right now level does not really
matter.
However, in this world there exist other interesting rules than levels.
However those individual with potential to grow further do not stop there, but
instead can grow stronger through “Rank Up”.
If you assume that today I will keep growing as well, then generally I’d first
evolve into a hobgoblin from a goblin, then into an ogre.
Be that as it may, there exists other routes than to evolve into ogres.
However, what race you evolve into will depend upon what actions you have
performed.
For example, those who had turned into ogres, drinking the blood of prey
willingly, who must have a certain intelligence, strength, and above all a
high pride, turn into vampires.
Those who had turned into ogres, preferring to use heavyweight weapons
like axes and large swords, such individuals endowed with unusual strength
and resilience turn into minotaurs.
Those who had turned into hobgoblins, continuing to eat rotten corpses’
flesh and bodily fluids willingly, and finally starts to eat even souls, becomes
a [Ghoul].
Those who were hobgoblin until now, that excel in handling certain weapons
such as the sword, katana and spears, certain people who have intelligence
and skills closest to a human becomes another existence completely [Half-
Blood Lord] it’s divided into various classifications of the [Lord] race system.
With things being as they are, following this system, by leveling up I’d turn
into something related to an ogre.
This law of the evolution of species is to put it bluntly, very strange, however
since it actually happens I can’t deny it, and for me who’s living in a world of
survival of the fittest this helps me too.
Well, Gobu-jii says that usually [Rank Up] doesn’t happen early. Because I
wanted to see how far I could go, I didn’t have a problem with that and
decided to treat it as a challenge.
I don’t think I will turn into a [Vampire], because I don’t really have very high
pride.
Probably not [Minotaur], since I prefer light thrusting class weapon more
than heavier weapons.
Well, the ghoul class is an undead, the same as the vampire, and there
exist several different undead you can evolve into, for example the spell
slinging [Lich] or the headless horseman [Dullahan], according to Gobu-jii.
If you want to become an undead type monster, it is easier to turn into a
ghoul than a vampire, however losing the flesh of your body is a definite
weakness.
Oh well, I still have a long way to go and it is not happening anytime soon.
Having tired out from listening to his speech, I slept since night had fallen.
Day 11
Day 12
Day 13
Day 14
When I woke up, my body had changed so much that it couldn’t compare to
how it was before I went to sleep.
The changes to my body shocked me, I thought hard about what I heard
yesterday before I went to bed. I see, so this is a Rank Up, huh. The
mysteries of this world make me shudder.
No, no, from my own experience I can understand however, the natural laws
of this world are so amazing that it’s beyond scary.
After killing and eating the Orc yesterday, in one night I went from the
physical body of a 7-9 year old, to the size of a medium-sized human. My
physical strength, eyesight, and hearing had increased dramatically, even
the abilities I had gained before yesterday had also become more powerful,
you see?
This is scary. Even though my body had grown a ridiculous amount, I didn’t
feel any sense of discomfort at all from my new form. Even though such a
huge change should’ve made me go insane, that didn’t happen in the least.
Even though my body had grown so much, I didn’t feel any muscle pains
from it at all, instead, I felt overflowing power that was incomparable to
before, like a temporary feeling of omnipotence. Freaky, right? Seriously.
Now, if I was an ordinary guy I would’ve probably be so happy that I would
do stupid things until the feeling passed, however, the reality is that I wasn’t
even close to being as powerful as I felt, and therein lies a trap.
That’s why the rules of this world are scary. Now, that aside.
It was interesting to watch Gobukichi, who had grown bigger as well, just
stand there with a confused look.
It seems that he also passed over level 100 after the battle with the Orc
yesterday, causing him to undergo a Rank Up. However unlike mine, his
skin didn’t turn black. In fact, I couldn’t see any difference in his skin color at
all, he was still the same old green.
He no longer looked like an ugly Goblin like he had used to be. His naive
look, in some aspects held some attractiveness. His ears were still pointed,
and his nose looked somewhat hooked. Nevertheless he looked a lot like a
human. Having green skin might not be very human-like, nonetheless his
looks were approaching to that of a one.
Then, what about me? Wondering this, I checked the obsidian knife for my
reflection.
What I saw was, with black skin, my face from when I was young before I
reincarnated. …Yeah, as one would expect I was completely stunned until it
settled in. For now, I went to the wall close by our sleeping place, grabbed a
caterpillar-like mystery bug, and started munching on it from the head.
After I had calmed down, I grabbed Gobukichi and went to look for the
Goblin Elder.
That’s because if I didn’t make use of the Goblin Elder at times like this, his
existence wouldn’t have any point at all.
Just in case, because it felt risky, I wouldn’t mention the [End and Origin]-
ruling [Divine protection of the Great God] that I also received. What I learnt
was:
Also, to the believers of this god, I’m somewhat like a living idol, an object of
worship. If that’s not the case, then parts of my body are thought to be
materials used in rituals to communicate with the god, so I have to be
careful when it’s late in towns and stuff. Religion is scary no matter what
world you’re in.
4.How should I put it, becoming a Hobgoblin when not even a month had
passed is supposedly very strange in the first place. The old man who’s still
a Goblin said so, so it’s probably true. By the way, of the Goblins who left to
work away from home, (apparently exactly 40 Goblins), only 3 had turned
into Hobgoblins.
5.Also, because Gobukichi and I had become Hobgoblins before we left the
cave, we were allowed to freely use the human women in the cave as we’d
like. We also received the right to take things from the warehouse, and use
them however we want.
Oh-. Is that so-?
Though I, who has had an interest in many different forms of martial arts
never lost, I could conclude that Gobukichi’s power was at least somewhat
stronger than how he was before. As expected, it seems like his abilities are
specialized in being the vanguard.
He wasn’t very intelligent or quick, but his offensive and defensive power
had increased tremendously, making him a powerful tank and damage
dealer, a hybrid character. Once we concluded our martial arts practice, the
afternoon was dedicated to replacing our now too small old armor.
Since I’ve grown, the horn and obsidian knife I’ve been using have become
too small for me to handle effectively. However I’ll just have to bear with it
today, my venom by itself is an adequate weapon, so I can overcome this
handicap for now.
That’s why today the plan is to use the stockpiled materials from the
Armored Tanukis, Night Vipers and various other monsters to create new
armor.
We used the armored shell from the Armored Tanukis, and the snakeskin
from the Night Vipers, to create new equipment. I was satisfied with the
results, the armor we created was light, flexible, and quite robust.
Since it’s mainly made out of Seven-Colored Bats it looks a bit gaudy
though. It somewhat gives the feeling of being a national costume from
somewhere.
By the way, the food tonight was prepared from Horned Rabbits caught by
the other Goblins.
It wasn’t filling enough, it was still better than nothing. Since it tasted good I
pardoned them.
Day 15
Our first hunt since our Rank Up to Hobgoblins.
Since we were displaying the might of our new bodies for the first time, I’m a
bit nervous.
Today, the first prey we encountered was a humanoid with the head of a
dog and fur all over its body. I don’t know where it got them from but it was
wearing rusted armor with a just as rusty long-sword. I decided to name this
monster, “Kobold”. From observation, it seems the Kobolds are a higher
rank than Goblins and about the same rank as Orcs.
If we include the equipment, then compared to the Orc we ate, it’s probably
an even higher rank. In physical strength, the Orc would be more powerful,
but the Kobold would be superior in terms of speed and agility.
Someone who was weak only just yesterday turned into a great warrior in
one day.
Gobukichi got some minor wounds and had Gobumi-chan treat them using
some of our medicinal herbs. The Goblin Elder taught us about medicinal
herbs earlier.
While they did that, I took the opportunity to strip the Kobold of its
possessions. On his waist hung three stones. Using my [Appraisal] ability, I
discovered that they were “Fire Spirit Stones”. Apparently non-sentient low-
level fire spirits dwell within the stones. I pocketed them and then started
stripping off him of his armor. I hung the slightly rusty long-sword together
with two books I had on my waist.
From the corpse, I took the brain, the heart and the right arm. Gobukichi and
Gobumi-chan decided to split the rest evenly.
They left an impression as they had a strange texture. Although the taste is
subtle, they were still delicious.
Ability [Kobold Language] learned.
As I thought, Kobolds are stronger than the average Hobgoblin. The reason
Gobukichi could win was because of the huge difference in gear quality. On
the other hand, I could win due to my numerous abilities and combat
experience.
I gained the ability to produce fire. In the natural world, it’s hard to overcome
this difference. With this I can finally make yakiniku, I thought…
You see, the Goblins that brought me food had managed to survive by
killing Horned Rabbits, as expected.. However, they also had Night Vipers
to fight as opponents. Since we’ve been able to kill them, the Goblins want
us, or I should say I, to teach them how to survive against the Night Vipers.
“What do we gain from this?” We asked, and when we told them that they
said that they’d give us tribute for it.
Well, it’s no great loss for us, so before the sun had reached it’s zenith,
most of the surviving Goblins, together with Gobukchi and Gobumi-chan,
had a combined practice session.
It’s a dog eat world, so, from the start, I’m thoroughly going to drill into their
bodies that I’m superior to them. No matter if the trainee is male or female.
Also, since dealing with insurrections is troublesome, I’m going to make
obeying me an instinct, by endless repetition if I have to.
I aim to stop training at the last moment to ensure they don’t have any spare
energy, while preventing their bodies and minds from breaking.
The result was that everyone, including Gobumi-chan and Gobukichi, didn’t
had the strength left to move.
For the Goblins who trained and worked to the point of collapsing, I planned
on using the tribute they’ve gathered to make something for them.
I don’t know how it was in the beginning, but now I can move around this
forest like it’s my home turf, and when I somehow managed to procure
enough for the ones who couldn’t move, I concluded that days hunting.
That evening, I went into the inner parts of the cave, where the human
women were held captive. Since I turned into a Hobgoblin, I’ve become
closer in appearance to a human, so I thought having a conversation might
be possible.
Well, the outcome was – I couldn’t have a conversation with them. They
were completely broken. Their eyes were utterly dead, and they were
drooling uncontrollably. There was a faint smell of corpses around them.
[My version (Josh): Compared to how they were the last time I saw them,
they were a lot worse this time. Also, since i last saw her, the youngest of
the girls had gotten pregnant. It was an inevitable event, but still, I felt a lot
of pity for her. I couldn't help but think that a girl this cute would have
married into a nice family, and yet, she ended up, only to be repeatedly
violated.] Translator rendition
[Original: Compared to how they were last time I saw them, they were a lot
worse this time, also in this short time the youngest of the girls had gotten
pregnant. Though it was inevitable, I felt a lot of pity for her. I couldn’t help
but think that a girl this cute could’ve married into a family, yet she ended up
here only to be continuously violated.]
If it was the me from before, I’d end up pressing my hands together to offer
a prayer, but now that I’ve ranked up into a Hobgoblin, I asked. The way I
am now, I’d be able to kill or help these girls if they asked me to. Since even
if I was found out, my safety was guaranteed. However, my question was
left unanswered. There was some movement; her small, weak lips moved
slightly, and as if she just remembered how to, a tear fell from her eye.
Having understood the women’s intentions, I took from my pouch a small,
liquid filled bottle that I had obtained from hunting the Kobolds, which I left
behind. After I handed it to them, I walked back to the cave bedroom. I didn’t
look back.
Day 17
I woke up early, and went to the interior of the cave. The captured women
were all dead. They all laid still, as if they were asleep. From the look of
things, the girls had drank poison and died in their sleep. Where they got
that poison is, however, a mystery. Truly, a mystery.
After taking the small empty bottle that was laid close to them and storing it
inside the bag hanging from my waist, being the one who discovered them, I
went to report to Gobu-jii.
Gobu-jii hurriedly rushed over, and in front of the limp pseudo-Goblin that
had spilled from the beautiful girls’ womb, he cried bitterly whilst grieving
however, I couldn’t care less.
For the girl’s corpses, I took responsibility for their disposal, and because it
was a pity to just let wild animals feed on them, I decided to cremate them.
As payment for my labour, I took a heart, a stomach, a breast and a uterus.
Since the [Pyrokinesis] ability I got the other day wasn’t enough, I thought
about what I usually do, so I collected a bunch of [Oily Grass] to make it
burn well and a bunch of twigs were used to ensure the heat was enough.
After using my [Pyrokinesis] to ignite the fire, I prayed for the girls happiness
in the next world whilst looking at the pillar of blazing flame.
Namu Amida Butsu. (Buddhist prayer)
Among the girls, there seemed to be those with adventurer skills. Quite a lot
of them of actually.
It’s unusual for me, but I didn’t feel the slightest inclination to learn about my
new abilities. After morning practice, I sent out Gobukichi and Gobumi-chan
to go hunting since I wasn’t in the mood, I tried making shell-based shield,
armour and sword from the materials accumulated to this day.
Speaking of which, the shield and armour came out successfully, the shell-
based sword ended up in failure.
Ah, this might be a bit late, but Gobumi-chan had also turned into a
Hobgoblin today.
Because her old equipment is now too small for her, I lent her my spares.
This time there were three of them, two of which were equipped like the
earlier ones with armor and long-swords, however the last one had a short
bow and a quiver.
While thinking “Is this the second day in a row to strengthen Gobumi-
chan?”, I checked the surroundings for additional enemies, in order to make
a decision.
With the Kobold that could attack from range with the bow and arrows being
a higher threat level compared to the others, a sneak attack with a poisoned
stone from Gobumi-chan’s staff sling was the decisive action.
With the poisoned stone hitting the Kobold right in the eye, we stole away
the bow wielding Kobolds usual composure and vision.
Without letting the time while the other Kobolds got in a panic get wasted,
Gobukichi and I went to utterly defeat the two Kobolds who possessed long-
swords that looked slightly better than the ones we got earlier.
My long-sword might be worn-out, but for my current body it’s just the right
size, and I've gotten used to my body now, so separating the Kobolds head
from his body was easy.
Right now, the horn I used earlier is more like a knife now, which might have
made me feel the difference all the more.
Gobukichi broke all his opponent's bones violently, which was kinda gross to
look at.
Because there was no suitable loot for Gobukichi he will have to wait for the
next time.
While these Kobolds sadly didn’t have any fire spirit stones, my collection of
small bags increased by three.
One I kept for my own use, and the other two I gave to the other Goblins for
putting medicinal plants in. Now, if something were to happen, I’m sure they
will be of great use. And so, each Goblin got one body to eat.
I didn’t get any new abilities, and while I felt that with just a bit more I’d gain
something new, the ability that I already had, [Predict], got slightly stronger.
[Predict] lets me see my opponents attack trajectories as red threads, so in
battle it can be incredibly convenient. After that we hunted whatever we
came across, after which we returned to the cave in order to sleep.
Day 19
After completing morning practice, I didn’t go hunting, instead I went to look
at the warehouse in the inner parts of the cave. Since some of the captured
girls had adventurer-like abilities, it occurred to me that items relating to
those abilities might have been captured together with the girls.
From just looking at the stuff, even a genius like me couldn’t decide what’s
trash and what’s worth keeping, however now thanks to the ability I got from
the Orc, [Detect Analysis], I could see the items details.
In addition, since analyzing stuff gave the ability experience, even analyzing
duds wasn’t a waste of time.
With such a carefree mood, it seems I found a treasure trove. And a fairly
large one at that.
[Goburou has obtained [Medicine] Health Potions that might have gone bad
x6]
[Goburou has obtained [Medicine] Mana Potions that might have gone bad
x8]
[Goburou has obtained [Medicine] Holy Water Bottles of the Enrique Faith
x3]
Comparing the obsidian knife I’d been using till now with the Bowie knives,
their blades were longer and their edges sharper.The blade is single edged,
and only at the tip of it is double-edged, I suspect it’s meant to be used as a
hunting knife, so I took the knives as well. Four knives might be a lot, but
since the production of pocket knives already has begun, there’s really no
problem.
I looked forward to when at a later time I’d disassemble the knives to learn
how they were made.
After that, except for the estoc I picked and the long sword I swapped for it, I
ate the rest of the swords.
I learned [Improved Slashing Power] from eating the long sword, and
[Improved Piercing Power] from eating the Estocs.
In order for the reader to understand this, I’ll tell you about my [Consumption
Absorption Ability].
I learn abilities from more than eating living beings. However, for items
above a certain level, the power of the learned abilities depends on the the
quality of the item, and for the abilities to enter my mind I must use the item
a certain amount. If I haven’t, then eating the item would be pointless, and in
that way I have to keep wondering, “I wonder if this will go well now”, I’ve
had to practice that perception quite a bit. Even if I make a mistake I’ll
recover, I told myself to give me the bravery to keep trying.
While I was doing that by myself, Gobukichi and Gobumi-chan came by.
Apparently they thought it odd that they couldn’t see me, so they went
looking for me. They really came at a great time. I’d taken the potions and
other stuff that you could hang on to the belt and in the Field Pack. I
crammed as much of the rest as I could into the Backpack. the rest of them
that I couldn’t fit inside my bags, I asked Gobukichi and Gobumi-chan to
carry for me.
After that I had him equip the breast plate instead of the shell reinforced
leather armor I made for him two days ago. Together with the shell-helmet I
made for him two days ago, Gobukichi’s defense was the highest by far out
of us three.
He kept the cudgel he had used till today strapped over his back as a spare.
Nevertheless, out of us three, the one with the highest ranged offensive
power was her and with her deft handling of the two knives, her offensive
potential shouldn’t be made light of.
For how she looked, the impression she gave was of either a hunter or an
archer.
And at the end, myself. Two long swords were replaced by an estoc, with a
small shield reinforced by shells similar to the one Gobukichi has. This
shield was made so it could be fixed to the right arm, and still allow me to
move my wrist without problems.
To protect my left hand, I equipped the gauntlet wrought from solid iron. The
gauntlet had less defensive power than the Round Shield, however if the
aim was just to deflect attacks then it should be enough.
This way I had reasonable defense, whilst not hurting my ease of movement
too much. With the effects of the ability [Job Light Swordsman] added, I feel
like it’s risen by another level again.
And also, since today the Goblins collected an earlier unthinkable amount of
tribute for us, we returned to them the rest. I couldn’t eat it all; it was far too
much.
Day 20
The morning was spent with practice. Compared to when we started, the
expressions of the Goblins had changed. Yeah, because Goblins mature
quickly, startling changes can be seen even in a short time, if training is
done in earnest.
Only, what I truly wanted to eat was Orcs. This was in order to strengthen
the ability I got from the Orc earlier; after that one time, we hadn’t seen even
one Orc.
I quickly wanted to find more Orcs; however, today I went back ahead of
time to the cave in order to read books.
Well, having the ability [Job Magician] is nice and all, and that my magic
power was increased by my subspecies was also nice, but because I hadn’t
the foggiest idea what magic was, I couldn’t actually use any magic. That’s
why, in this way I was reading “Introduction to magic – basic sorcery” until
morning came up the day after.
You might say I had surprising difficulty getting a grasp of it, which made it a
rough trial. Or rather, I feel there’s a limit to how much I can understand just
from reading books. And what’s more, I started from the second volume of
three!
Recently some of the underlings even managed to kill Night Vipers, and
even the worst of them at least manages to kill Horned Rabbits by
themselves.
Those Goblins, who a few days ago couldn’t even get their own food, can all
manage by themselves now, and I, as their teacher, feel mightily proud
about this fact.
However, the Goblin Elder and his cronies found the results genuinely
astonishing, and they treated me with stares both filled with affection and
awe. I think the special treatment is kinda handy, still it’s also slightly
depressing. Well, it does me no real harm so I guess I can just ignore it.
When the sun arrived at its summit, I personally began training with the
Goblins; I spent the rest of the day doing such. That way, I can get a grasp
on each individual’s abilities. I can also catch any weaknesses or bad habits
they’ve developed and teach them the proper way. Also, being able to
single out the best individuals is useful, and above all it also serves to
strengthen me. In this strict world, there are no disadvantages to having a
well trained body. That’s why I thought 38 battles in a row was good
practice.
After the session, I once again came to the realization that Gobukichi and
Gobumi-chan are, amongst their generation, head and shoulders above the
competition.
Regarding the results for Gobukichi from the recent training, it seems he
has learnt how to limit the power of his attacks to not cause accidents.
Creatures of this world seem to change in direct relation to how much they
contribute when in a party. By killing enemies, they get experience that
raises their levels and leads to the creation of surprisingly robust bodies by
the mysterious laws of this world.
However, you might say she’s still a cute little thing. Speaking as an
opponent, even when both are unarmed, Gobukichi is still more dangerous
in close quarters fighting.
When the practice sparring was over, we broke the group up in order to go
hunting. Usually we would go with our standard members, however today
we had an additional member in our party.
This additional member was a female, Gobue. In our generation, she was
the next most influential person after us three, and when the Goblins were
kneeling in front of us, she was the one in the front.
Well you see, while the two backpacks and three field packs were a
fabulous find, Gobukichi is carrying a giant cudgel on his back, and I don’t
think Gobumi-chan can carry any more than she already is.
Frankly speaking, with me carrying one of the backpacks, one was still left,
and while Gobumi-chan and I were each carrying a field pack, one was still
unused. That’s why we required one carrier, and Gobue was singled out. If it
was her, she’d also barely be able to keep up with our hunting as well. Also,
increasing our members with one more strong companion isn’t bad at all.
Yes, and of course she’d be carrying the backpack as well.
When equipping her, we gave her the old leftover shield that Gobukichi
used before, together with Gobumi-chan’s old staff sling. We also gave her
the carapace reinforced ceremonial looking costume, the obsidian knife and
a bowie knife. Compared to the Horned Rabbit horn she’d been using till
now, the difference was like heaven and earth.
Also, because she was going to carry our luggage, carrying any more than
this is unnecessary. Or how should I put it, when we’re hunting, our prey will
become her luggage, so having her equipment be heavy would be a truly
stupid thing. Just enough to protect herself from injury is sufficient.
Following that reasoning, this time’s hunting was a lot easier than usual.
Because unlike before, when everyone had to share the burden of carrying
the prey, now Gobue was doing most of the lugging; we finished the hunt
without feeling fatigue.
Carrying heavy luggage, Gobue was tired, but compared to us who easily
concluded our battles, there was not such a large difference. Also, since
Gobue was also contributing by shooting stones with the sling, she
managed to also raise her levels by gathering experience. Perhaps Gobue’s
day of turning into a Hobgoblin like us is close.
We didn’t find any new types of prey, however our stomachs were filled.
Meat is very tasty, isn’t it?
Of course I didn’t kill him, but recently he was becoming too overconfident in
his new abilities, he’ll die one day if I don’t correct him like this. For that
reason I steeled my heart and punished him.
Well, even if this Goblin does develop some rebellious sentiment against me
I can just beat him up again, no problem.
We searched for and found some Kobolds that I could gain new abilities
from.
There are six of them, it’s the largest group we’ve come across up to now,
but as we are now we can crush them without a problem. Although they
have numbers on their side, we have superior individual abilities and
equipment.
A Kobold of small stature wearing on its head what looks like a triple horned
horse skull by the three horns growing on its forehead, and a twisted and
crooked wooden staff in its hand, it approached the group while muttering
something.
But exceptions do exist where ordinary Kobolds and Goblins can wield
magic.
These are called Kobold Mages and Goblin Mages. It is a highly prized and
rare ability though not as rare as subspecies.
Without a sense for handling magic I couldn’t wield magic at my leisure yet,
and this time I’m facing a Kobold Mage accompanied by six Kobold
followers, this could be difficult.
Thinking that, we tailed the Kobold party and that somewhat troublesome
mission was a success; we were able to see magic being used for the first
time. The victim of the Kobold Mage’s magic was a Green Slime.
Even with the ability “Invulnerable to physical damage”, the Slime’s bodily
fluids evaporated before the roaring blaze of fire, leaving behind a green
stony core. It was quite the flashy scene.
With that matter settled we went on the attack. The enemy were promptly
annihilated.
The Kobold Mage died instantly from a poisoned arrow to the back of the
head by Gobumi-chan. The rest were silenced by me and Gobukichi-kun,
with the help of Gobue-chan’s poisoned stone and Gobumi-chan’s rapid fire.
No matter how strong, they’re no problem if we crush them before they can
show that strength.
I took the Kobold Mage and the six hearts for myself, the rest are eaten by
the others, two for each Goblin.
It seems the Green Slime did not have “Invulnerability to Physical Damage”
but the reduced version “Physical Damage Reduction”, but that’s
remarkable enough as it is.
This way we now know how to deal with green slimes the next time we
should encounter one: Simply burn them down with the Ability [Pyrokinesis].
Then, I ate the Kobold Mages’ staff and the three kinds of “spirit stones”.
Doing this to gain abilities has become sort of a habit of mine.
Yes, these are good abilities. By practicing these I can finally use magic.
After that, we encountered Armored Tanuki and Night Vipers on the way
back. They were killed mostly by Gobue-chan to gain experience then
eaten.
With this it looks like I have learnt all the abilities I can from Night Vipers and
Armored Tanuki. Well, it was good food nonetheless.
It was hard at first but after one hour I figured out the trick; although it
needed a bit of activation time I was able to do it without problem.
I took the core that was rolling around and began to eat it.
I don’t know when it started, but the Goblins in my generation had begun to
operate as a group led by me, and this so-called festival is actually a round
robin event that will decide the ranking within the group.
At the top there was me, then Gobukichi-kun, followed by Gobumi-chan and
Gobue-chan.
After the event, with the ranking settled, we did a study group. Because the
ones on top have the responsibility of teaching, the ones below had to
strictly follow the orders of those above them. Then we promptly decided on
a few more rules.
With this orders can be relayed efficiently. While I’m at it, it seems like I’ll be
using military ranks.
And the first thing we encountered was a 70 centimetre long, black spider
with yellow lines. I decided to give it the temporary name “Demon Spider”.
I had some trouble preventing a forest fire, since the thread burned and the
fire followed it over quite a few trees.
And thus, I learned how to secrete spider thread from my fingers—no wait.
Since I’m a Goblin, it’s Goblin thread? Anyway, at my will it was gushing
forth from my fingers.
If I make the slightest complex movement, I’ll wind up tangled in the web
myself, unable to move. Yes, compared to sewing, spinning webs is in a
league of its own.
Thus, in order to freely be able to control the thread, I decided to search for
more Demon Spiders.
After a little while, I discovered some, and this time I tried killing the spiders
with electricity before eating them. Soon I had three corpses.
With this I became able to delicately manipulate thread. The thread was
very durable, so I thought about making clothes and such with it. Also, the
Demon Spiders carapace seemed sturdy, so I decided to make use of it
when I next construct armor.
After that, while walking, we saw our first Orc in a long time.
The place where we found them was close to where we found an Orc the
last time.
Because this place was quite far away from the cave we hadn’t really
explored the area, and I was berating myself over how we should have
come here earlier.
The Orcs we found were in a group of six, and different from the previous
one who carried a pickaxe. These Orcs carried quite heavy and splendid
looking weapons like halberds, staves, hunting knives and long swords,
while wearing breastplates or full plates.
Moreover, I think that the halberd-wielding Orc, with the best physique, was
the group commander—the Orc Leader.
I saw dozens of Orcs with pickaxes, and the sounds of their efforts could be
heard even from where we were watching them.
For the present, I was satisfied with climbing down the mountain. If we try
attacking this many opponents we’ll die.
True victory was if we four could sneakily escape with our knowledge and
remain undiscovered.
At least that’s what I thought, but then I spotted three Orcs climbing down
the mountain.
Even if they raised the alarm, since the other Orcs were far away, it would
take a considerable amount of time before they could bring reinforcements;
so we decided to quickly attack them.
Hiding in the thicket, we waited for them to reach our shooting range.
Gobumi and Gobue killed one Orc each with their crossbows. The last one
was stunned by my lightning, after which I calmly walked up to him and slit
his throat.
For transporting the corpses, Gobukichi and I each carried one Orc, while
Gobumi and Gobue helped each other, until we reached a place I deemed
as safe, where we leisurely took our time to eat.
Yes, plainly an ability I don’t need. [Stench], seriously? Well, Orcs certainly
have a distinctive smell. But since their flesh is really tasty, it’s something
we’ll have to live with. Moreover, if by any chance I were to discover a use
for the ability, I’ll consider it a profit.
Day 25
It was currently the end of our morning sparring practice, and some
individuals seemed to have a hard time. So far no one (who has attended
my practice) has died during a hunt; although some did get hurt. This being
the case, I felt relieved knowing that my training hasn’t been squandered.
Afterwards we went hunting, and while hunting the likes of Night Vipers,
Armored Tanukis and Demon Spiders, we found a new prey that
undoubtedly possesses better individual abilities than the spiders.
They were a pack of wolves, with black fur that almost looked as if it was
made of metal. Without making it complicated, I decided to call them “Black
Wolves” temporarily, and for the time being I decided to quietly observe
them.
It seems that the pack consists of 16 Black Wolves, who currently seem to
be engrossed in eating. Luckily, we are standing leeward, so they have yet
to notice us, however were that to change we could end up like that Kobold
the Black Wolves are currently eating.
They were 4 times as many as us, but above all the Black Wolf Leader
seemed incredibly dangerous. It was considerably larger than the other
Black Wolves.
If we went at them from the front, we’d probably suffer a great deal of
damage. Because they had greater numbers, the advantage was heavily
stacked in their favour. But even though that’s true, an advantage can be
turned using a surprise attack.
Gobumi-chan let loose an arrow from her crossbow, piercing the body of the
wolf leader who was still in a daze from eating the Kobold meat. At the
same time, an arrow from Gobue-chan went through the neck of a nearby
wolf.
The Black Wolf Leader wouldn’t die instantly from an ordinary arrow through
the body, but because the arrowhead had been painted with my venom,
after several seconds the wolf staggered unsteadily and then collapsed,
convulsing and foaming at the mouth.
Even so the Black Wolf Leader didn’t die immediately, it was barely hanging
on, its life slowly slipping away. By the way, without resistance against the
fast-acting poison, the ordinary wolf that got shot through the neck died
quickly.
With this we were able to prevent the wolves’ quick teamwork. Considerable
time is needed to decide who is going to replace the top member in a pack.
You could see the panic in the wolves’ figures when it suddenly happened.
Making full use of the mess we created, Gobukichi-kun and I moved closer
and attacked.
Though it was the first time since I was reincarnated that I fought a wolf-type
monster, I was sure that I could easily deal with it so long as it didn’t have
any special abilities. On approach the wolf bared its sharp fangs at me so it
could strike me with its most powerful move “Bite”, in response, towards its
mouth I thrust my estoc; dripping with venom. With the force of the charge
from both sides combined, I easily tore through flesh, drilled through bone,
and destroyed the wolf’s brain.
In the midst of all that, the enemy numbers are further reduced by Gobumi-
chan and Gobue-chan’s sniping.
After a while, the pack of Black Wolves, who had lost the teamwork that was
their greatest weapon and the effectiveness of their bites had been nullified.
Not even one wolf was spared.
Gobumi-chan and Gobue-chan cut up this much without any trouble, they
seem to have gained the ability [Dismantle]; so their fingers began to appear
skillful.
After that, we gathered the fur and ate the meat, four to each Goblin.
As I expected, the Black Wolf Leader had superior abilities befitting its
status.
[Pack Leadership] and [Pack Hunting Proficiency] were a huge bonus for
group operations.
[Pack Leadership] allows me to quickly identify who can contribute the most
aside from my being able to give them instruction, it enhances the ability of
the group as a whole.
[Pack Hunting Proficiency] all allies will move efficiently to obey my
commands as if I were repeating them to each member individually.
[Steel Hide] the ability increase the defense of fur and leather-based armor
in addition to one’s own skin and hair. It definitely doesn’t hurt to have the
ability to increase defense at will. I’m certain it will come in handy in the
future. I hunted some Demon Spiders and Green Slimes before going, after
having dinner, I went to bed.
Day 26
When morning came, Gobue had turned into a Hobgoblin. To congratulate
her, we gave her a gift. It was an accessory made from fangs that gave off
the vibe of being from a tribal people.
Usually when practice ends, the Goblins end up scattering for the days hunt.
The lowest and most numerous private weapons that Goblins use are
Horned Rabbit Horns, Shell Reinforced Shields and their regular clothes. At
the inspection place we only counted them, then after 30 minutes had
passed, everyone left the caves together. This time our plan was to raise
everyone’s level and to increase my number of skills. So I decided to launch
a surprise attack on the Orc’s mining base. We didn’t have a particular
grudge against the Orcs, we simply did what we needed to in order to
survive.
And thus I shall announce the results. Our camp had only light injuries and
we didn’t have a single casualty. Of the Orcs in the mining base, they all
died. This included the Orc Leader and his warriors. The main reason for
this was the training we’d been undergoing focusing on not only offence but
also defence. This was also helped by how decisive, stern and relentless I
was being during sparring. That’s why their defensive power was so high.
Although, a large part of the cause would be that the majority of the Orc
leader’s fighting potential was impeded by my Goblin thread, and then
prickled to death.
Only the winners gets to decide what was right and what was wrong.
[T/N: Rhis is not a direct translation, since I felt the original meaning became
kind of strange in English.]
After the battle had ended, we pulverized the medicinal herbs [Healing
Grass] we brought, soaked cloth wraps in the fluid, took those cloth wraps
and applied them to the wounds. It is very simple medical care, but
surprisingly effective.
For patients who bore life threatening wounds, with my [Job - Druid] I
proceeded to use my blessed healing skills to cure their wounds.
I thought my magical practice could be useful, so I tried various ways until it
worked.
Even if one of their arms had been chopped off, if my healing skills were
used it takes some time but adhesion was possible, for a while you’d have
an uncomfortable feeling however, compared to losing an arm this is
nothing. Moving the arm also seems possible after rehabilitation. I have no
choice but to conclude that this healing skill is amazing.
Towards the woman who once was a [Druid], I truly harboured feelings of
gratitude. This is because if I didn’t have this ability, our numbers would
have dwindled considerably. Once I wouldn’t have blinked an eye no matter
how many of them died, but after training with these guys for a while, I’ve
started to see them as my subordinates and disciples.
Thus if they need help, I’ve developed the desire to aid them. When I’m
reminded of those girls who died that day, I offer them a prayer.
It seems like the Orc Leader’s Halberd was reinforced with magic materials,
so it had an incredibly sharp edge. It was just the right size, so I decided to
make it my new weapon. Swords are also nice, however, I’m used to using
longer weapons. There were lots of other weapons as well, and with this
everyone received better weapons. The lowest rank Goblins went from
using horned rabbit horns to using short swords, which is an extremely
significant difference.
And above all, besides large quantities of Fire Spirit Stones and Lightning
Spirit Stones, there were also Wind Spirit Stones and Earth Spirit Stones
that I still haven’t eaten yet. And within the mining base there seemed to still
be stuff to discover.
After we hurriedly stripped the Orcs of all their possessions, we all gathered
to eat the delicious meat. To be more prudent we decided that the food
division would be decided by the member’s rank where higher rank meant
more food. Orc Leaders and Orc Mages etc. main battle potential units were
of course destined to end in my belly.
While also indulging in the Orc Barbecue, I alone ate Fire, Lightning and
Water Spirit Stones together with the newly acquired Wind and Earth Spirit
Stones as snacks.
Ability [Aero Master] learned.
Ability [Wind Resistance] learned.
Ability [Earth Control] learned.
Ability [Earth Resistance] learned.
But more importantly, the pig barbecue party was really satisfying.
Orc flesh has got this peculiar taste and texture, where it feels like extra
special high quality pork, and what’s more, there are large quantities of it.
No matter how much we ate, there never seemed to be an end to it.
Even so, I missed cooked rice and alcohol. I especially missed alcohol. I
missed it so much I nearly couldn’t bear it. When I think back on it I haven’t
drunk a drop since I reincarnated. On the way home after buying alcohol I
was stabbed by Aoi. I began to wonder what happened to that alcohol.
And just like that I longed even more for it. After that, before it went dark, we
went back to the cave to sleep.
Day 27
The next day, we were training in a vacant lot outside the cave as usual,
when an unfamiliar group of Goblins came.
Will a survival war break out for a second day in a row? We were a little
excited but it seems to be the return of our parents’ group who were away
with work.
Goblin Elder who was watching us practice stopped my attack stance for
now, and separated us.
Judging from their clothes four were ordinary people, and the last one who
was wearing leather armor was probably something like an adventurer.
Only the girl who looked like an adventurer had slight visible traces of
having been hit on the face, and their clothes didn’t seem to be in disorder
so they had probably not yet been raped. Though this is only a question of
time. We could no longer see the shapes of the Goblin Elder, who was
covering his nether regions which were revoltingly swelling with a worn-out
loin cloth, and the Hobgoblin who was talking to the Goblin elder.
Anybody could predict what they were talking about, even if they didn’t want
to.
I don’t have the slightest hesitations about killing and eating others, however
forcing others is not a thing that I like. Of course I understand the instinct of
living creatures to leave offspring, but to decide if its a good time or a bad
time, such things are a whole different matter.
I’ve also, when going to dangerous places for work, had sex with female co-
workers to relieve the stress, but in those situations we had mutual consent.
Being forced like this makes me sick. The cute ones should be loved…
right?
For weak Goblins who are in opposition to humans-numbers are necessary,
and once in a while after a strenuous military campaign, the numbers have
been reduced considerably and the ranks need to be filled.
Still, like I care about that! As if I who just reincarnated, in this short amount
of time am going to change the way I think.
The closest Hobgoblin leader was talking to the Goblin elder, when I asked
him to release the women.
I don’t know why but when I said it, Goblin elder looked at me with a weird
face but I ignored it.
The Hobgoblin Leader made a face as if saying “what are you talking
about!?”, but nevertheless I still repeated the request.
I continued to attempt to persuade the leader, but soon realized that it was a
waste and stopped before the other Goblin group began to feel irritated.
The Hobgoblin Leader pulled out his short sword and waved it at my throat
in ridicule. As I’m about to pull out my sword, behind me Gobukichi-kun
does the same as me, holding his weapon at the same level and waits.
I’m me, and because of that, persuasion is troublesome. Then, should I kill
him? I parried the Hobgoblin Leader’s short sword and at the same time pull
out the estoc at my waist.
The Goblins of both sides took poses where they fully displayed their
weapons, and if either I or the Hobgoblin Leader made the slightest move,
this status quo would be disrupted. Of course, with everyone trying to kill the
enemies in front of them. The reason no-one moved was because we held
the executive decision making power, but also for no other reason than that
instinct told us that if a fight started here, both sides would take huge
damage regardless of who won.
Honestly I had no idea of which side would win if fighting broke out, and to
start the fight under such conditions would inevitably turn into huge damage
for both sides, which is why I didn’t move.
Incidentally, a group of older Goblins were watching us, however they didn’t
do anything and seemed to prefer watching what would happen as neutral
observers.
For a short while we glared at each other, but since I thought such actions
were more trouble than they are worth, I prepared myself to trigger the fight
by adapting a forward-bent pose.
With my estoc holding hand filled with power, I pointed the tip of the sword
straight towards the Hobgoblin Leaders heart.
My leg was bending in order to prepare myself for the dash where I pierced
the Goblin when—
The owner of the voice was a Hobgoblin with 3 Goblins at it’s side.
It was the only Hobgoblin that could use magic, with the exception of me,
judging from appearance it was a female and she was holding a staff. It was
something like, “Don’t involve us in a personal war” “The strong is the leader
that decides the policy of the group” is what I heard. Because the Mage
seems to have higher intelligence than the other individuals, she seems to
have a calm judgement even in this situation.
Aren’t you, who can use magic, stronger than this guy? Hearing this, the
leader backed away unwillingly.
It was thus concluded that a fight to determine who reigns at the top of the
“Goblin community” was to be held.
The rules were very simple: use of weapons were forbidden, and while
killing was permitted, the fight ends when one party faints or gives up, it was
that kind of barbaric rule.
Goblin Elder would be acting as referee for the fight. It was an appropriate
position for the sagely Goblin Elder who held a neutral opinion.
Nevertheless, I was surprised to find that the Goblins on their side began to
make bets in the middle of preparation. So they had a gambling mentality
huh? Furthermore, I was informed that copper and silver coins were being
exchanged.
Well, this kind of thing is certainly well-suited as entertainment.
Meanwhile, the Goblins on our side were sitting with impeccable manners.
They were staying still to watch the fight that was about to take place. Yep,
this is surreal.
At any rate, the five women who were being offered up as the prize were
self-conscious that they did something wrong. It was because we were
pointlessly scaring them. Well, this is all for their sakes. Just bear with it
already.
Then after the preparation had finished, the fight to decide the leader
begins.
On one side was a long-serving soldier full of scars who had drawn many
companions to himself with his achievements.
On the other was me, who had thoroughly trained those of my generation,
and had currently ranked up and became a Hobgoblin subspecies.
Apparently there were a lot of Goblins that placed their bets on their side,
but because I had no intention of reading between the lines, I immediately
went away.
Goblin Elder asked what the thread was, but this was definitely a part of my
body. Going to extremes, it’s kind of like saliva. Since it’s spit, it can’t be
treated as a weapon. Therefore I don’t have any problem. Since it isn’t a
weapon, I didn’t violate the rules even if I use it. We’ll look to decide. Yeah,
it’s safe.
After turning him into a makeshift sandbag with my web, it was time for
violence. I tried going easy so as to not kill him for the time being, but this
guy belongs to the Hobgoblin race, who were tougher than Goblins, but
because he was impertinently shouting things like “I’m the leader! How dare
you, you impostor! Do you have no shame!?” that shows no comprehension
on his own situation, I got a bit serious.
Well, it can’t be helped. It was an act of God. That was what I decided to call
it.
First of all, to prevent him from saying something boring like “I give up” I
stuffed a gag made out of thread in his mouth.
After that, I beat him up silently for about three minutes, but he still had
spirit, so I did that again for ten more minutes until he was just a bloody bag
of soft moans. I didn’t kill him though. By the way, even though I beat and
kicked him for ten minutes incessantly I still have plenty of body strength
left.
This was the result of having a regular training. Then I stopped my hands
because my enemy had fainted. Judging from touch it seemed his bones
were just barely at the point of breaking, and his internal organs had not
ruptured. If I left him like this he surely wouldn’t die.
Even then, I tried making, out of several grasses and herbs “Healing Grass”
and several kinds of insects mixed in with fresh water, just in case. I forcibly
gave it to him to drink and the home-made healing potion-ish thing had an
effect, even if just a little. I then cut the thread and let him roll to sleep.
Not having any resilience whatsoever, for the time being I proved the
feasibility of healing little cuts, and given that, his insides should be more or
less better by tomorrow. Today I really don’t want to stay awake any longer.
Having finished the job, I became aware that the others had drawn away
from me, who was basking in the feeling of having achieved something.
While the Goblins on our side seemed to take it better than the others, but
there is still a hint of terror in their eyes. Afterwards, they would casually try
to run away whenever I approached, It hurt my feelings a little…
Eh? What is it Gobumi-chan? They were completely unable to understand
my thread, and that tragic scene that befell me before was because I was
making a scary face? But isn’t this kind of face just normal?
But it really isn’t that big a deal right Gobukichi-kun? Ah.. don’t be like that.
Even Gobue-chan…? Okay okay, if it’s like that then fine, I have no allies
here.
After letting out a sigh, I asked if there were any more challengers. By
making my position clear here I hoped to reduce the possibility of any
trouble coming up later on.
In the end, because there were no more challengers, I had officially become
the reigning top of this “Goblin community”.
I then declared that it is strictly forbidden to touch the women and that there
would be a more detailed set of rules given in the future before dismissing
everyone.
Afterwards, I removed the gags and untied the hemp ropes around the
hands and feet of the five women and had them enter the deepest part of
the cave where those pitiful women were kept, made to reproduce and died
in despair, were thrown into once. This was done because it would be
troublesome if they escaped.
Well, the women escaping is fine, but five unarmed women running around
in this dangerous forest can only lead to them being killed or eaten. And
since I have gone through great troubles to save them, I can’t allow this to
happen.
I decided to bring them to the inner cave to have a chat because my ability
[Human Language] fulfilled the minimum requirements to speak with them
It wasn’t long before we finished moving. I took the torch I made beforehand
and lit it to provide a light-source.
Goblins have [Night Vision] but it would be difficult for humans to see well in
the darkness.
The first one who regained their composure was the adventurer girl, with
short flaming red hair, who possessed a vigorous beauty, and a cuteness
that reminded me of small animals.
From the conversation with the redhead girl, I concluded that the four
women were hawkers in a Peddler group, the “Stargods Mansion”.
As for the redhead, she was a member of the adventurer association “The
Sword of the Weak” and had been hired on as a guard for the “Stargods
Mansion” for payment. The adventurer union “The sword of the weak”
seemed to consist of young adventurers. As I thought, such an occupation
existed. It is a type of guild whose main policy is to nurture the strength of
their individuals by mutual support, a typical clan, and the redhead as a
holder of the [Job - Warrior] as a greenhorn wanted to obtain power by
serving as a member with them.
And why did such things happen? They explained it to me briefly. The party
of girls went through the highway towards the defense city « Trent ».
→ They were ambushed by a Goblin raid with poisoned arrows (so by our
parent generation)
→ The leader and his fellow members who had command were all killed by
the first attack.
→ There was also the dangerous presence of the Hobgoblin Mage whose
attacks are difficult to defend against.
I shouldn’t be the one to say it, but it was a difficult story. Not to mention
everyone was annihilated besides these girls. Well, there’s no choice but to
call it bad luck.
After telling me that much, they couldn’t bear it anymore and burst into
tears.
As expected, they could not even put their feelings about living together with
Goblins who killed their friends in order, so I thought that any more than this
would only be painful, and told them where I left the torch that I prepared
along with some blankets, then I went back. Now I should just do them a
favor and let them cry their feelings out.
Well then, I suppose I should now start talking about [Jobs]. For non-human
beings like demi-humans, beastmen, and other monsters, there is a law in
this world called [Rank up (evolution)]. As you could probably guess from
my phrasing, the law of [Rank up (evolution)] does not apply to humans.
But in exchange for that, there are a large number of [Jobs] they can take.
Moreover, anyone could easily raise their [Job] level by spending time, and
if one has the prerequisites, it is possible to [Rank up (promotion)] to a
higher position.
Also, as for those who are called [Great Men] and [Heroes], the
improvements from their [Job] are great. And don’t laugh, because it looks
like these people with [Job : Hero] really exist.
It’s like: either rise several levels in one leap, or slowly but surely rise one
level at a time. Either that or a difference in quality and quantity. By the way,
this was confirmed by the Goblin Elder.
Day 27 – Side Story – Redhead's POV
It should have been a simple common quest. However, it did not end so
easily, in fact it ended in complete failure.
The quest was to escort a medium sized group of merchants from the
Merchant Guild «Star God’s Pavilion» to the city of «Toriento» whilst
protecting them from bandits and monsters. It should have been an easy
going job with little risk. I'm a fledgling adventurer with no reputation, so I am
viewed with a lack of confidence and competence. However, I can acquire
work, as I am part of the Adventurers' Guild «Sword of the Weak». A
standard sized group doing this journey, would normally number a dozen or
less. This group that I was a part of however, had 18 fledgling members and
6 senior members for a total of twenty-four people. The large number of
participants lowered the income, but we can put up with it, since this is in
order to gain experience.
At first it was good. The road we traveled had recently issued monster
subjugation requests; clearing out most of the monsters, thanks to this it
was much more secure. Still, there is a risk. Large chicken monsters 70
centimeters tall called «Misuteddo» would attack in groups of two or three.
Although encountering these brings good experience value to the fledgling
adventurers who hunt them.
For me and one other fledgling adventurer, this was our first escort quest;
however, because the journey did not have much of a danger, the rest of
the group was not nervous at all. Inevitably, because there was a lot of free
time, most of the it was spent talking; and as it turned out, the only woman
adventurer this time was just me. Fortunately, everyone was openhearted
and carefree, the seniors spoke of stories which were full of information, this
will be useful for the future. Blacksmith Emery Furado gave me a cheap ring
and a necklace. Sisters Alma and Felicia made me sweets. Alchemist
Spinel Fean gave me a home-brewed stamina recovery drug (Life Potion).
Although her potions are inferior to commercially available ones, stamina is
very important. My life could well be saved by this one day. Stamina
recovery potions are essential items for adventurers; however, they are
expensive, so they are usually out of reach for a fledgling like me. So I was
above all thankful.
Suddenly arrows came flying out of surrounding forest and struck the side of
the seniors. Apparently the arrows had been coated in a fast-acting poison,
we quickly began treatment in a hurry however the seniors died while
blowing bubbles from their mouths. And though it was not the first time I had
seen people die, I couldn't help thinking of the seniors I was once familiar
with that are now a pile of corpses. But now was not the time to think about
it. This is because a large amount of monsters had just jumped out from the
bushes near the forest and are now heading towards us.
"Ttsuaaaaa!!"
Whilst listening to the roar of fighting spirit I draw my sword, a parting gift
from my uncle, «The Sword of Love» a steel short-sword.
I was taught the [Warrior] occupation by my uncle and can handle the basic
Battle Techniques. A pale red light is lit on the blade of my sword, deadly
intention is confined to the blade. Distinctive green skin, pointed ears and
ugly faces «Bandit Goblin» the enemy is a Goblin tribe. I aim my blade to
cut off the neck, however, the enemy easily parries my sword. With the
collision between swords high-pitched sounds occur and sparks scatter. The
impact is so hard my hand numbs. My hand has weakened but I still firmly
grip my sword. It is ok I can still fight. However for the Bandit Goblin in front
it is different. The shock of the previous blow caused it to drop its sword
leaving it unarmed. Regarding my combat profession at level 10, I am a
considered a low-level [Warrior] It has only been a month since I became an
adventurer. However I originally grew up with my family as a [Farmer] at
level 48 this caused my muscle strength and durability to increase to make
up the difference.
The hard day-to-day farming operations have made my arms strong and
hands sturdy helping my keep hold of my sword and not fall back. Only for a
moment I think back upon those days. I desperately swing my sword again
and aim to kill. But the Bandit Goblin blocked my sword with a the round
shield at the last minute. I slightly damaged the round shield but was unable
to strike a mortal wound. The enemy is also desperate. However, it was
able to still break the posture of the Bandit Goblin. Without giving it the
opportunity to escape I aim at the exposed thigh not covered with Hide
Armour.
"Ttsua!!"
Blade sharpness is increased by the Arts. It tears through the meat, but
momentum slows as it cuts into the hard bone. I still succeeded in cutting off
the leg. Fresh blood spewing from the wound. I raise the short-sword high in
order to give the decisive blow on the Bandit Goblin who groans in pain
while clutching the cut leg desperately. I hammer in the single blow into the
crown of the head. Without resistance my sword cuts through the skull, the
splattering brains and blood stained some of my leather armor.
"Behind you!!Look out!!"
A male adventurer, who was the same age as me, named Charles called
out. I turned around equipping my shield in my left hand and pushed
forward.
Pale blue light wrapped around my shield as I struck the Bandit Goblin on its
head. It was unable to avoid the instant surprise attack. Shield Arts are
originally known for their great hardness. The strike broke the Bandit
Goblins nose causing a gushing nosebleed as the large Bandit Goblin's
body fell back.
I seize the chance and rush in cutting of the head of the Bandit Goblin. I
don't use Battle Technique here as they consume lots of physical and
mental strength. I slash through the neck of the Bandit Goblin unopposed
due to the broken stance beforehand. I cut an artery, and fresh blood spouts
out like a fountain. The blade is chipped a little when I cut through the bone.
In the corner of my view I see a figure of an enemy aiming at me. I avoid the
large spiked club that is clearly to much to block with my small shield and I
jump back at once. "Tsuu!"
The club which was swung disturbed my balance. There wasn't any
damage, and I succeeded in taking distance. However that seems to have
been the aim of the enemy.
"Ggyacacacaca"
Hobgoblin's are a higher species of Goblin, slightly beyond the ability of the
average human. A famous monster that fledgling adventurers must
overcome once. A nasty opponent to kill one-on-one, I had seen a battle
with a Hobgoblin that had previously caught my Uncle and he had some
trouble. Hobgoblins begin as Goblins who then Rank Up with enough
experience giving them superior skill and physical prowess. This thing
murdered a lot of creatures and gained a level rising from the bottom.
The Bandit Hobgoblin strikes out with its powerful fist. It doesn't hit me, I
defended against it with the round shield which I held at once. However,
probably because there wasn't time to use Arts, the round shield let an
unpleasant sound, and was slightly damaged. I felt as if I collided with
something huge, just after that, my body was flying backwards. Initially, as I
rolled across the ground, I couldn't understand what happened. But it was a
simple story, their was no trick just pure power. My round shield that took
the attack is somewhat smashed at the part that was beaten and my bones
in my left arm are broken and unable to move satisfactorily. As I continued
to roll I hit my head upon a stone or something hard and started to lose my
consciousness. I caught sight of the blood which flowed over as my sight is
dyed red.
The seniors who could have helped us were killed first. The fledgling
adventurers have scattered, panicking, it has become a critical situation
because we were inexperienced. I try to gather the remaining forces, only
eighteen people, including me. They are cut from behind as they try to flee.
Others are then burned by fireball projectiles, there is a Mage too!! Mages
are able to exercise the powerful art of witchcraft. I was attacked by an
illusion, my visibility becomes dark. fledgling adventurers against a mage is
only a massacre. If you have a long distance attack method such as bow a
fight can somehow be devised. However I do not have a long-range attack
method as a [Warrior], most [Warriors] are killed by magic before entering a
distance a sword can be used. I look around for the voice I heard earlier,
Charles is more competent than me. I see two Bandit Goblins before my
eyes.
But I don't want to give it up. As an Adventurer I know how it will turn out if I
give up. As a female I will be taken away, used to satisfy their desire.
Continuously violated by force and made pregnant with goblin children until I
die. Such an existence. Like livestock. It's disgusting. It's absolutely
disgusting. I would rather be murdered. My parents have both died and I
have no lover. So, it's good if I am killed. I accept death. But I refuse to just
be raped and then dying like an animal.
From the field pack around my waist I take out the Life Potion I got from
Spinel. Luckily it was not broken and I swallow it at once. I taste a subtle
sweetness in my mouth. I feel the pain my my joins decrease. My left arm
moves without problem and my fatigue has gone. I heard that this was
inferior to the commercial version however to me the effects seem amazing.
I will fight. I wont give up!
It was no good, Bandit Goblins had surrounded Charles, killing him. After
that I got stunned and eventually got caught. My limbs have been restricted
by rope and a gag placed over my mouth. Its hard to understand the Goblin
language but it seems we will arrive at their home soon. This is the worst.
The bulging crotch of Bandit Hobgoblin who defeated me crosses my mind.
The vision approaching has an obscene smile with a vulgar laughter. Its
unpleasant. I do not want to be violated by that. I hate, hate, hate!, I hate it, I
hate tsutsutsu! This will be my future. I should have fled earlier. I can no
longer escape. My limbs are bound, I cant even bite my tongue.
But praying will not change the situation. I look up at those who I was
trusted to defend but failed. The other women who are in the same
circumstances as me. Emery, Felicia, Alma, and Spinel. Even now they did
not blame me. My heart aches. I cry. I fell sick that I am so weak. I am
ashamed. Ashamed, I apologized to everyone with my eyes. I apologize
from the bottom of my heart. I'm sorry I am weak.
As we approach the cave we could see many Goblins but one caught my
attention. A body that was colored in black, I could hardly believe my eyes. I
have heard rumors of seeing brown skinned goblins living in mines. Usually
their skin should be green. It is a dark black which paints a picture of
darkness. This black one must be protected by one of the Gods. A
subspecies that appeared after Rank Up. As I think that the black Hobgoblin
approaches and begins to speak.
The other four still seemed afraid of me, however that couldn’t be helped.
To have them come to an understanding, time was required. Among the
stolen goods there was a cooking kit, using that I made a pseudo-stew for
them.
Well, having my first civilized meal in a while really made me happy. It might
be self praise, but the pseudo-stew really tasted good.
By the way, I forgot to mention but, except for the redhead, the other four
were holders of [Job – Peddler].
In the soft and comfortable atmosphere, I got to know that one of them was
an [Appraiser], as well as a [Blacksmith], easily able to sharpen the blades
of short swords and long swords. If I could arrange better facilities for her,
she promised that she would forge equipments for me.
Two girls who looked similiar turned out to be sisters, and they both held the
jobs of [Tailor] and [Cook], so I arranged to have them be in charge of
cooking and making clothes in the future. As expected, I cannot tell them to
make clothes like Goblins who were their enemies, so I just told them to
make clothes that they are used to making themselves.
But regarding the matter of making food for everyone, I told them to just put
up with it for now.
One of the women that looked coldly intelligent was an [Alchemist] and
because of that, I asked her to make potions. However, I should pick
someone to supervise them in case food is served with poison, if that
happens, it’d be scary.
Why.
The redhead is capable of doing farm work, but speaking bluntly it’s useless
in this situation, so from here on out it was decided that she would
participate in the training in order to turn stronger. The women had to be
able to protect themselves, particularly in situations like this one.
After eating, we would have proceeded with training if we followed our usual
schedule, however today was different. We were gathering all our
belongings in preparation to move. If you were to ask why we needed to
move, the answer would be that after the older generation returned, the
cave had turned out to be too small to contain us all.
Until now, when Goblins were born most died quickly, that had changed.
That’s why we were moving to the Orcs former mining base. If we relocated
there we would have no more problems with space, and most importantly,
since it’s a mine it had been reinforced to prevent collapses, so it was really
sturdy. Also, I was also aiming at collecting as many spirit stones as
possible.
It seems like Orcs had once again came to settle the mine, however
Gobukichi-kun’s group had already killed them. I recieved their hearts, and
the rest of the Orcs were split between between the members of the
advance party as a reward. After that we set out to bring order to the interior
of the mining grounds.
Although since we almost didn’t have any decorations, the storing places of
weapons and food were easily decided, and we put the sleeping place in
order. Of course, we didn’t forget about preparing toilets either.
When we finished with the general stuff, I left the rest in the care of the
Goblin elder and started to prepare the living area of the human women.
Luckily I had my [Earth Control] so the work was easy. I quickly finished the
Blacksmith’s smithy, the Sisters’ kitchen, the Alchemist’s workshop, and
lastly their sleeping location. For their bedroom, I made them a simple bed.
By taking a wooden frame and using my thread I made a mattress. It’s a
somewhat bare structure, but fairly comfortable to sleep in.
Excavated spirit stones were used for drinking water and light sources so
these were no problem at all. With a little creative thinking we also managed
to allow the smithy to produce simple things. Thus we spent the rest of the
day cleaning up and doing routine tasks. The food was prepared by the
Sisters. As expected of those who possess the [Cook] profession, it tasted
really good.
Day 29
Finally we started the training for the older Goblins. To start with, as an
example we had them observe simple things like standing in line and
combat practice. The older Goblins were surprised by that display, but in
actuality, I was more stumped that they were surprised about them taking
orders from me.
Because of that we began the real thing. First of all, we started from the
basics, like forming a line quickly and endurance running. Those who fell
behind were gifted with push-ups as punishment amidst jeers, as if coming
from some demon sergeant.
There was one really stubborn idiot that I had to hit, together with the punch
to his face I also broke his arm. After he screamed and spun around for a
while, I straightened his arm again and we returned to the training.
The training continued in that way for a few hours, until lastly where I
practiced sparing with everyone. I got a strong sense of deja vu from the
scene that resulted. At the end, no one could move.
While Gobukichi-kun and his buddies were off watching from a distance,
they were saying things like: “Ah! I knew this would happen.” “I thought it
would too.“ “Training's harsh when he gets like that!" As expected, the
endurance of these Goblins were at this time higher than that of Gobukichi-
kun and friends, so the recovery time was fast and after a time that I choose
at my own discretion the training was resumed. This day we didn’t go
hunting, instead I spent the time deciding the ranking of the older Goblins,
deciding rules and stuff like that.
Day 30
It rained heavily today. Of course, I was having reservations against going
outside.
Because of that, it was the right time to hold another festival to determine
the ranking within the group. The method to determine the rough ranking
quickly was somewhat convenient. Because there is a large difference in
the basic abilities between Hobgoblins and Goblins, we will have two
separate contests to decide the ranking.
The results, well, that is if you can call it properly settled, are thus: The top
was me as always, the runner-up was Gobukichi-kun, next after him was the
previous Hobgoblin leader, and after him was Gobumi-chan, it seems. The
three Goblins after her were generally at the same level of competency.
The Hobgoblin Mage Hobusei-san might have come after me if magic use is
permitted, but that is not the case this time so things were how they were.
As the festival ended, we split into three groups: Gobukichi-kun’s group who
were continuing with practice, Gobue-chan’s group who carried picks to
continue with mining, and the group who were studying things, like the rules
that I had decided, the ranks, the Continental Alphabet, and so on, with
Gobumi-chan as the teacher.
When I went to check up on the situation, having fire and water guaranteed
by the fire and water spirit stones, the blacksmith's forge was in the middle
of producing tools out of the spirit stones and iron ore that we got as the
result of mining practice. She could do that without any problems thanks to
several sets of tools which were among the things we looted.
While I asked her if she had any complaints, I noticed that the smithy had
been repaired recently so it was easy to use. Because she had become
somewhat less frightened of me, I left satisfied.
Next, I went to the station where the two human sisters were. Since the
cooking utensils were looted goods, having the Sisters use them did not
incite any friction with the other Goblins. With that, things progressed
smoothly. Though, after looking around the station, I realized that with just
two people, preparing everyone's food would be an overwhelming task, and
so I decided to sit down and help them.
The Sisters were still a bit afraid of me, and so I thought that if I were
proactive and spoke to them more, they would begin to warm up to me.
Once in a while I caught them smiling, which was great.The smile of a
beautiful woman is always a good thing. While we were at it, I taught them
all the recipes that I know.
After that I went to the Alchemist who spent all day making potions.
The equipment had been assembled here like at the other places, so that
was no problem.
While there I tried using the black wolf leather to make defensive
equipment. I stitched the leather with my thread, and using my practiced
ability the crafting process progressed quickly. Nevertheless, it was already
late at night when I was done.
Before I went to sleep, I did some practice swings with my halberd in order
to become used to how it felt. Because I had been fervently moving around
I’d become tired, so I slept like a log.
Day 31
The heavy rain from yesterday continued, so we spent the day inside the
cave.
The day went as usual. After the morning practice was over, I equipped the
Black Wolf Armor that I made yesterday and the halberd, which I still haven’t
tried using in a real battle, before facing a fully equipped Gobukichi-kun in a
somewhat serious practice battle.
My new armor consisted of flexible black leather pants and a long black
leather coat. On my left hand I was equipped with a solid wrought-iron
gauntlet, and on my right hand I used the carapace reinforced, and in lots of
different ways improved, round shield. I didn’t have anything covering my
head, and on my feet I had a pair of sturdy looking boots that the older
Goblins brought back from the adventurers.
Since my skin was also black, this equipment made me almost invisible
during the night.
His main weapon was a [Crescent Axe] that burned from having a [Flame
Blade] made by embedding a battle-axe, that I discovered, with Fire Spirit
Stones. His buckler was a black iron tower shield made from a carapace-
reinforced round shield, which had high defensive strength because of how
heavy it was, that was strengthened through magic.
His armor was based on what the Orc Leader was using. Using my thread
to bind it together, it was now reinforced by pieces of carapace and black
wolf leather, which raised the defensive power and mobility.
Looking almost like a moving fortress, his armor coupled with his body that
was amplified by his vanguard specialization, resulted in combat ability that
was not something to joke about.
I can sense it during his normal training as well, but facing him fully armed
truly makes me understand how much he has improved.
He’s still an opponent I can win against with my abilities, but having my
halberd with the force of my whole body behind it being almost perfectly
blocked by his tower shield is, as expected, still kind of shocking. Each and
every one of his blows is also extremely heavy, but above all his dexterous
handling of his axe is worthy of admiration.
It seems like he knew from experience how to swing an axe sharper, faster,
and heavier.
Well, the weapons he has used from the first hunt till now have always been
similar, from cudgel → axe → axe which was probably the reason.
In our Goblin village the one who handles axes the best is without question
Gobukichi-kun.
Also, his burning [Crescent Axe] was more trouble than I thought it would
be. I’ve got the ability [Fire Resistance], so I didn’t get injured by his
[Crescent Axe]’s [Flame Blades]. However, resistance is resistance and hot
things are hot. Because of the blazing flame my vision was impaired and
when the handle of my halberd got searingly hot from the long exposure to
his flame, I excused myself.
Continuing like this, we spent quite a long time staging mock battles.
And then when everyone had gone to sleep, that event happened.
Eight bodies were moving towards the place where the five human women
were sleeping, and my [Presence Sensor] ability caught that movement.
When I looked at what woke me up, I saw the retreating figures of Goblins
who were exchanging words in whispers between one another, speaking
enthusiastically about assaulting the women.
The moment I saw that, I gripped the halberd that I kept near my bedside in
one-hand and chased after them. I made sure to do this stealthily in order to
get firm proof that they intended to assault the women's sleeping place.
Conclusive proof that they couldn’t refute was extremely important.
After they have done it they can’t excuse themselves by saying that I made
an error.
Once I was sure, I swung my halberd at the closest Goblin and moved down
his neck region.
His head flew, charmed by gravity it fell to the ground and begun to tumble,
which I then trampled over and crushed flat in one breath. After squashing
the head, my boots became soiled, but at that moment, I didn’t care.
Everyone’s gaze that were locked to me were having this dumbfounded and
confused state, ignoring their situation, I began to apprehend the rest of the
Goblins using my thread. Looking at the captured Goblins, I realized they
were all subordinates of the former Hobgoblin Leader.
Then, I determined first of all that the former Hobgoblin Leader who
attacked Redhead rolling in front of my eyes with a bulging crotch was first
to bring it up.
I tried hearing his story before deciding whether I’d allow him his life, it
seems like he was unable to suppress his sexual desires. When I asked
why he didn’t just let it out on a female of his own kind, it seems having
known a human woman’s body once, a female Goblin’s body can no longer
satisfy him. The pleasure was different by an order of magnitude.
“Don’t you understand that!?”, was his argument. I hit him once then
stopped the discussion halfway because the girls who were assaulted had
part of their clothes torn. I’ve heard enough of what I wanted to hear.
I handed over some fine cardigans crafted from the threads I made
yesterday to the shivering girls who were hugging their own bodies.
Because leaving them with torn clothes could make them a temptation for
the other Goblins.
As I finished handing out the clothes, while rubbing her back I called out to
and attempted to calm Redhead who was clinging to me and crying. I kept
patiently calling out to her, who seems to be slowly calming down, although
she was still bawling. Once Gobukichi-kun, Gobumi-chan, and Gobue-chan
hurried over, I gave them the order to put the Goblins I bound with thread in
the practice hall near the entrance. Also to wake everyone who is still
asleep.
After making the order, Redhead seemed to have calmed down once I gave
her some time; although, she still wouldn’t let go of my clothes. Somehow,
she would not open her hands regardless of my intention, which was
confusing. She was still faintly trembling, so it was unreasonable to try to get
an answer. Although I actually thought that I had better not be burdened
with having to look after her mental health from now on; but it can’t be
helped so I took her with me. The other four girls, although trembling, either
because they hated to be separated from me, who rescued them as I
promised, or because they thought they wanted to see things with their own
eyes, or possibly some other reason, followed along at a distance.
Having made sure no one was asleep and that they had gathered in the hall
next to the entrance, I pointed at the arrested goblins with the tip of my
halberd. I explained that “What the likes of these guys did was this and
that~~, what I said was etc. etc.~~”, made them understand, then I began
the torture.
For starters, I cut off a bit of the tips of their fingers with a Bowie knife.
Cauterizing the wound with a flame so they didn’t bleed to death and using
a healing spell to restore both their vitality and body strength. I proceeded
bit by bit, taking the utmost care that they wouldn’t die.
Their screams were noisy so I stuffed a gag of thread in their mouths. That
was also to prevent them from biting their tongues. Well, you wouldn’t die
quickly even if you bit your tongue to begin with so doing it was probably
pointless.
Nevertheless, doing this to prove to the girls that the promise I made was
not empty should be easily understandable. In the first place, there was
clearly no need to say that there were a number of followers who do not
abide by my, the current leader’s, words but instead followed the orders of
the previous one.
Leaving behind things like this would certainly cause problems later on, so
for the sake of the future I do this to nip potential trouble in the bud.
If in the end it’s “because I did not do this I was stabbed in the back and
died”, that would be silly.
The six Goblins were dealt with using various unique, colorful methods, and
in the end, only one was left.
The last Goblin—the former Hobgoblin Leader begged for his life with his
eyes, but even though I was so lovingly turning him into a sandbag this fool
could not understand a thing, I could not see any value in his existence.
Within the group he held a position that was commensurate with his
strength, but as I thought, it can’t be helped that fools will always be fools.
I don’t get those guys that could not even abide by the bare minimum
number of rules that I established, so simple that even idiots could
understand.
The fact that things ended up this way was because of this guy’s intentions,
you reap what you sow.
Still, even I wouldn’t kill his followers just because I didn’t like them. Not
unless I have a pretext for killing my opponent, like this guy. From the start,
cases where it is fine if there were two powers within an organization are
exceedingly rare.
Because of that, without hesitation, again and again I burned his arm,
tormented him with water, trapped him under a heavy stone while whipping
him, keeping him barely alive as I continuously tortured him.
Day 32
The time when the former leader finally died was the moment sunlight
reached the entrance of the cave.
Because his vitality was stronger than a Goblin’s, he simply didn’t die easily.
I did, however, continue to heal him as well which contributed to his
prolonged torture.
So almost everyone except those who had fainted didn’t go to sleep like me.
Thus I ordered everyone to sleep. I also told them that today’s training was
cancelled.
After creating a water ball with my abilities to wash away the blood from my
hands and face, I had noticed that Redhead, who had watched me work
more than anyone, was shivering uncontrollably with vacant eyes.
In order to snap her back to her senses, I created another water ball and
threw it at her.
Then I picked her up and carried her like a child to their bedroom. I
disregarded it when she began to shiver even more. When I safely dropped
her off, I returned to the spacious area again, and because the other four
still couldn’t move themselves I repeated this four times.
After confirming that the other Goblins had returned to the bedroom, I also
went to sleep.
As a replacement for lunch I ate the hearts and stomachs of the Goblins I
killed, whereafter I buried the rest of their bodies with my [Earth Control]
ability.
Around this time the other Goblins woke up, and because I had said we
would skip practice today, I and the three other Goblins went hunting.
I left the Goblin Elders, together with five of the Goblin minions, to protect
the human girls. Earlier, I asked, “You know what’ll happen if they are
assaulted, right?”. It was when they nodded vigorously that I decided the
girls were probably safest with them.
Well, the girls were within a walled off area I had made with my thread, and
with the short-sword wielding Redhead there, at the very least, they should
be able to buy some time if there was trouble.
With that taken care of, we four left with peace of mind. The first thing we
encountered on our hunt was a Three-Horned Horse. At a glance it was
covered with solid looking scales, and it was twice as large as a normal
horse. It was such a big horse that with our current bodies we had to look up
to see it. It was a creature that had evolved far above that of a Hobgoblin.
And there were two of them. They were probably a couple; perhaps one
was pregnant.
However, we don’t know that for certain, and in order for us to survive we
need food, so we performed our usual surprise attack.
Our first attack went by the book. Gobumi-chan and Gobue-chan shot
poisoned arrows with their crossbows. One of Gobumi-chan’s arrow went
right through one of the horses eyes, while Gobue-chan’s arrow was slightly
off and bounced off the other horse’s stiff scales.
“Those scales are tough! Even though the power of the crossbows could
easily pierce through a standard plate mail, it easily repelled it!!” I reflexively
screamed out loud.
While we were busy being surprised, the horse that wasn’t hit noticed us. It
turned in our direction, pointing its three horns at us, and entrusting itself to
its rage, it charged in an attempt to impale us. Well, with my thread and
thunder combo I somehow managed to stop it, my thread was so thinly
spread that the thought that it would just brush off the thread, annoyed,
made my innards go cold.
There was no question that its physical strength couldn’t even be compared
to that of a Hobgoblin.
The other one was weakened by my poison, and because we had already
figured out how to kill it, this was an easier kill.
It was quite heavy work, however, we didn’t receive any major injuries; it
was truly a significant hunt. We carried all the raw materials back, however
since it was our first time hunting this prey, we decided to eat all of it
ourselves.
Since it’s big, all the Goblins, except Gobukichi-kun, were set to diligently
remove the scales in order to get the meat. Gobukichi-kun was once again
stationed to watch the surroundings. We needed the right Goblin in the right
place. And thus I ate six horns, two hearts and a fair share of the rest of the
meat which was generously split four ways. After that I also ate the shells,
since I thought I might get something from doing that.
Also, this was the first time since I reincarnated that I obtained a physical
attacking skill, which was big. I thought [Triple Stab] would stab three times
in a row, when I tested invoking the skill against a tree holding my estoc, the
result was that three holes were made in the tree. Yes, I actually only
stabbed with my estoc once. Yet I made three holes. In addition to that they
were arranged in straight line from top to bottom. After spending such a long
time in this world the fact that I didn’t get how it worked now didn’t surprise
me. However, I came to wonder if this from upper to lower attack ignored
physical defense. I tried to think about it. However, the answer to this
question will have to wait for another time.
After that we walked around for a while, hunting the usual things, bringing
them back and finally going to bed. After I fell asleep, Redhead snuck into
my bed, so we slept together.
I’ll say it to make it clear, but we didn’t do anything erotic. I reaffirmed that a
person’s warmth was still a good thing.
Day 33
When I woke up, I tried to move but my body felt heavy and I felt trapped. I
was lying with my arms spread wide, and for some reason I couldn’t feel
them. I decided to figure out what was happening, so I looked to the left and
right. When I looked to my right, Gobumi-chan lay on one arm and when
looking to my left, I found Redhead sleeping on the other.
Yeah this is the so called ‘arm-pillow’. That dull sensation came from two
heads disturbing the blood flow in each of my arms.
Truthfully I wanted to move my arms that had numb quickly, but I couldn’t
bring myself to wake those two, who were sleeping soundly and happily.
What I’d like to ask is, when did Gobumi-chan enter my bed? When
Redhead snuck into my bed I was half asleep, yet I remember her slipping
into the bed so I can understand her being there.
Most likely, if the one being detected has no bloodlust or hostility towards
the wielder of [Presence Sensor], then the signal is weak, and because I
was sleeping I missed that weak signal.
I was thinking, “For the time being I’d like to do something about this
situation…” when Hobusei-san happened to pass by. Hobusei-san was the
name of the Hobgoblin Mage, okay? The Mage’s name. You probably
understand, but I thought it important so its worth repeating. I pleaded for
her help with my eyes. She held back a chuckle, picked up my favorite book
from my toolbox, [Introduction to Magic — Basic Sorcery vol 2 of 3], and
then went away gracefully.
After that, Gobukichi-kun came over for morning practice carrying the
[Crescent Axe]. I pleaded with my eyes just like with Hobusei-san. He was
troubled for a little while, but ended up pressing his hands together in prayer
and left. I bitterly watched his cheerful smile as he did so.
I imploringly pleaded with my eyes. Because she smiled wryly as if to say “It
can’t be helped” I thought “Is she going to go away too?”, but just then she
saw something and broke into cold sweat. While I was thinking “Huh?” she
hastily went away.
My plea for help didn’t reach anyone, and I was left like that.
Then approximately one hour after I woke up, the two finally opened their
eyes. As one would expect it was starting to turn dangerous for my arms, so
the reason they woke up was probably because I was trying to save my
arms by doing some stealthy and very slight movements.
Frankly speaking, having your arms used as as pillows the entire time
you’re sleeping is severe, especially when it’s both of your arms. For some
time, I couldn’t even feel them.
Once I ate the breakfast the sisters prepared for me, I began the morning
training.
Eh? When I looked slightly doubtful, Gobukichi told me that since the higher
posts suddenly got thinner with the death of the former leader, the Goblins
understood that the only way to grab it, is to, like me, become strong, and
the only way to become strong is to earnestly overcome your own limits.
Putting together what the training Goblins said, that’s what we ended up
with.
Yes, that’s right. I didn’t say it before, but since the Goblins number had
increased considerably, recently, I had begun to take the role as supervisor
of the training program.
Gobumi gathered the ones who were bad at close range combat, and
became the commander of a fighting unit armed with short bows and
crossbows, named “Tirard”.
Gobue collected those who I judged lacked the required combat ability to
belong to any of the above groups, training them to have enough defensive
power to defend themselves, having them focus on cooking and fixing
broken equipment, and thus made a logistical corp which we called “Patri”.
Hobusei-san was the only one with the exception of me who could use
magic, so there is no option but to have her do individual practice; and thus,
she became the commander of the magic-wielding unit, “Magician”.
By the way, if the different squads are added together, they number 59
Goblins. 39 from our generation + 28 from the former – 8 of which were
killed during my torture.
After that it was time for the afternoon hunt. This time everyone had things
to do so I went alone. Gobukichi-kun was asked by the Goblins under his
leadership to continue practice with him during the afternoon, Gobumi-chan
was still teaching the Goblins who couldn’t remember things like ranks, the
Continental Alphabet, and the simple rules I cooked up, and Gobue-chan
was inside, accompanied by the members of her “Spirit Stone” mining
group.
I killed it the usual way, and tore off its carapace. A Demon Spider’s
carapace is useful because you can increase its toughness using [Shell
Defense] on top of being light and strong. I was actually using one right
now.
After putting the carapace in my backpack, I ate the spider’s remains whole.
Since Demon Spiders aren’t edible spiders, the taste wasn’t very good.
Because I felt good about acquiring a new ability, I turned a blind eye to the
bad taste.
Next, I found another Triple Horned Horse. This time, unlike the last, there
was only one. It was the perfect opponent to try my [End] magic on, so I
started making the preparations to cast my magic.
Regarding magic, typically there are three components that must be
connected.
The first is the chanting of the [Spell] to influence the workings of the world.
And then thirdly, [External Mana Operation] to control the formation of the
magic itself using magical power outside the body—that is, magical power
filling the air.
Also, because the third part [External Mana Operation] is several times
more difficult than the other two parts, It is typical to use casting aid devices
such as magic staves during the preparation.
My aim with the black lance was true and the lance hit the Triple Horned
Horse right in its fat neck, where it cleanly gouged a hole 20 centimeters in
diameter.
The body that had its flesh torn off with a tearing sound stood still for a
moment, until its strength left and suddenly collapsed on the spot. The
impact from the scene was so powerful that I involuntarily shuddered. Yeah,
this magic truly possesses a ridiculous amount of power.
You see, since I became a subspecies the incantations for basic magic has
become embedded in my memory, I think I already mentioned that; but until
now I didn’t know how powerful this lance was. Ever since I used magic on
a Green Slime, I have been convinced of the effectiveness of magic; but the
fact that you can kill an opponent in one hit, even a horned horse, shows
just how terrifying it can be.
I understood that the power of the magic was useable from trying it on
Green Slimes among other things. But the fact that as long as I don’t miss
it’s an instant death attack on Triple Horned Horse class monsters is kinda
scary, isn’t it?
Still, [End] style magic is incredible, to put it mildly. And this is (probably)
only entry level magic, at that. Well, the power in this magic is so high that it
should probably only be used as a last resort, or I might end up hurting
myself, I thought whilst dismantling the horse.
I sliced off all of the horse’s three horns; tore off the scales; bled it; and then
ate. I did leave one leg for the others though.
For an instant I felt like I had turned into a lizardman. Although this could be
good in it’s own way. It’s fine as long as you can get used to it, but as
expected, the appearance of the arm I tried the skill on is slightly hard to
swallow.
This time I found a Green Slime. I fried it till it became crispy then popped it
in my mouth.
I am able to turn my arms so they function as whips. You see, when you talk
about Green Slimes it’s just a lump made up of mucus. So I don’t think
bones really matter when changing their body shape, once you know this it’s
easy to understand.
And then this ability. Even though I have bones I can, using this ability,
move my body in the same way the slime does. I can even turn my body
into a puddle-like form copying the shape of a slime, and to test this I
enveloped a Horned Rabbit in my body, using [Self Body-Fluid Control] I
changed my body fluids into acid, and the Horned Rabbit was in this way
turned into nourishment.
Besides, if I turn my limb into slime form before receiving the attack, and
take the part that got blown away into my body afterwards, it seems I won’t
even receive an injury. There might be some limits, although I think it’s an
extreme method to use. This ability is almost like cheating. It’s not like I feel
bad when I obtain a useful ability. But I should be careful of which people I
show this ability to.
The day was about to set, and I was satisfied with my spoils, and was about
to return when I found, or should I say encountered, him.
A huge looking rock covered with red hair, is what the Red Bear looked like
with his large frame.
From doing a quick estimation, it was more than 4 meters long. You could
tell that the Red Bear is bad news with just a look from a distance, an
existence not to be messed with, everyone could see that it was a born
warrior.
I doubt my halberd could easily slice through its red metal-like fur and even
if I were to pierce it, it’s a sure bet that the thick flesh below the fur would
easily stop the rest of the strike’s momentum.
One normally flees. Running away from the first moment. The only sane
choice when facing such a being.
But before I realized it I already went into hiding while observing it, and
started to devise a plan on how to kill the Red Bear.
No, even though I haven’t fought a dangerous opponent of this degree since
my reincarnation, I have already fought and killed far more dangerous guys
before it. And each time, I killed and ate them.
This is probably the reason why I really wanted to fight this guy.
I want to get its ability and devour it, one could say my instincts were
whispering this to me.
Well, with such feelings, I prepared to use everything I possessed to kill the
Red Bear. And so, the fierce battle begins.
Day 34
I fought so desperately with the Red Bear that when it was finally over, I
noticed that the sun was already rising.
My body was seriously injured from when Red Bear tore at me with his
fangs and claws. Moving around and looking for a safe place to rest would
be an impossible feat. Moreover, my left arm was cleanly cut off below my
elbow.
When I defended myself from one of the Red Bears sharp claws, it got cut
off and was sent flying, the cut off arm was then eaten by the Bear in the
middle of the fight.
Because my left arm was lost beyond hope of salvaging I could only make a
temporary fix by stemming the bleeding with my thread. In order to heal the
wound properly countless systematic Recovery Skills would be needed.
Fortunately Sustainable Regeneration has already activated, so the
possibility that I bleed to death is unlikely.
There was a large amount of blood streaming from my body, why wasn’t it
fatal? You might think this, but the blood that came out was already
replenished by my ability. Contrary to appearances, the blood remaining in
my body was sufficient.
My primary halberd also had a terribly chipped edge, the long handle was
distorted greatly from warding off the Red Bear’s constant attacks.
The protective gear which should have still looked new before the battle
looks like a shadow of itself, its state is now a jacket and tattered shorts.
At first glance all you can see is a beaten dog. No, a defeated Goblin.
Actually I’d rather use [End] type magic to quickly deal the killing blow; the
problem is that right now my spellcasting is so slow that it’s practically
useless in the middle of close range combat. Because the opening I’d give
would be too big, I’d instantly die if I tried.
Moreover in the first place, when I tried to hit it with a sneak attack with a
lance he dodged it, so chances are that if I even managed to get one off, it
would just be a waste of time.
The beasts instincts were fearsome. Well, because I lost my left arm in the
initial surprise attack, it was probably satisfied with that attack.
I was also lucky that my attacks with my halberd were extremely potent
when buffed by my strengthening skills like [Improved Slashing Power],
[Improved Piercing Power], [Improved Charging Power], [Improved Leg
Power] and [Pump-Up] etc.
By the way, after using [Triple Stab] I confirmed it. It really turns out physical
defense was ignored. However, there seems to be a requirement where the
attacks pierce to the same depth as the middle attack.
Furthermore, the size of the hole naturally depends on the weapon used to
make it: A hole left by a halberd is going to be larger than one left by an
estoc due to the strength of the blow.
The ability that helped me the most was surprisingly [Vampiric Exploitation]
that I got from the Seven-Colored Bat.
This blood sucking action can ignore the target’s defensive strength only up
to a certain extent, and the blood that was sucked can also be be used as
my own blood immediately, but it is thanks to this ability that I could replace
the blood lost by the Bear’s attack that went through my defenses, which
had been raised as much as possible, from the Bear itself.
In short, I was able to replenish my own blood using the enemy’s, and I deal
an amount of damage proportional to the amount I took from it.
Yep, if I had lacked any one of the abilities I have now, things may not have
turned out the way it did.
Ah, that’s right, [Stench]. I guess I was helped by that, too. The very
moment the Red Bear was about to bite my body I used [Stench] causing it
to retreat, holding its nose in anguish. Well well, you truly never know what
will turn out to be useful in the future.
Looking back at the fierce fight, for a while after the twilight, I turned my
eyes in the direction of what was once the Red Bear.
In the middle of the trees flattened in the aftermath of a violent fight, was a
great Red Bear that had ceased breathing. Its whole body was covered in
injuries like me, but carved on its chest was a large mark as proof of my
concentrated attacks.
Using my [Predict] I could see its attack trajectory as a red line, but even so,
the attack was so fast there were times that I couldn’t dodge in time, its
unique powers such as its explosion-like roar and its glare which was a
technique that was inhibiting my movements were intermingled in the attack.
Furthermore, this thing is a Bear, and yet it blew fire like a flamethrower out
of its mouth. “Really, what kind of Bear is this?”
Since I had [Fire Resistance] and [Hydro Hand] I didn’t receive much
damage from the flames, but this and that are two different things.
But since I won, I have the responsibility to live on for the defeated.
I picked up the Red Bear’s hand that had rolled near its battered and
whipped body, and I ate it in order to regain my strength.
When I finished eating the right arm, all my exhaustion suddenly caught up
to me and I felt my consciousness begin to fade.
During the fierce fighting I’d lost a lot of stamina, the body decided that the
best way to survive was to cut off my consciousness and preserve my
physical strength. Even now my [Rapid Recovery] and Regeneration are still
restoring my body, so I’m confident that I wouldn’t die even if I fall
unconscious. It’s my own body, so that much I can understand.
However, it’s obvious that I’m too defenseless if I faint as I am now. There is
a high chance of getting eaten by other monsters during the time I was
unconscious, so to remain alive I mustered what’s left of my strength and
sent out my thread to make a wall around me and the Red Bear out of the
trees that are scattered around as a result of being mowed down during our
fight.
«YES» «NO» —With the last of my willpower I chose «YES» right before I
lost consciousness.
Day 35
I woke up due to a strange urge. The lighting was dim, but I didn’t mind that
very much.
I was stirred by a strange hunger that was unlike any I’d ever felt before, so
I reached for the corpse of the nearby Red Bear. After removing the bowie
knife that I had lodged deeply in the bear’s forehead, I used raw strength to
tear its head off. When I brutally ripped off the skin, flesh, and cervical
vertebrae, the sound could be heard from afar.
After I tore the hair off the head, crushed the cranium and slurped the brain
for a few seconds, I judged that the bear’s pelt was needed, so I took the
bowie knife that had somehow seemed smaller and carefully peeled it off.
I got the feeling that the Red Bear became smaller since I fainted, but my
head wasn’t working right, so I couldn’t find a reason to why I felt that way.
It just felt right peeling the skin off the bear, I did it for no other reason.
Any other thoughts didn’t enter my mind.
My left hand from the elbow down was gone, however, this much could be
fixed by my abilities so there was no problem.
Though having difficulty using a small knife with my prosthetic fingers, I was
able to finish flaying the pelt from the bear. After that, I started eating the
flesh of the now naked bear.
Even chewing and tearing brought out its flavor, truly the best meat I have
ever had, I drank the thick blood that almost tasted like wine, I could feel the
Red Bear’s vitality as soon as I swallowed a mouthful of its innards, I
devoured its crunchy bones and exhausted its bone marrow just like the
minerals of a cave, at that point my mind has finally been cleared and
started working.
My body remained black, and although there were large quantities of blood
covering it, I noticed some unfamiliar red lines that seemed to have some
religious significance—–wonder if I should call it a tattoo?—-all over my
body. And the size of my body is a full human arm length taller than that of
an adult male, my belly has also turned into a 6-pack abs, it’s easy to realize
that I am not a Hobgoblin anymore but a different species entirely.
And my hair, I am sure it wasn’t this long. Although my hair grew when I
turned into a Hobgoblin, it couldn’t even reach up to my shoulders,
comparing it to now, it feels like my hair has already reached below my
shoulder blades. Aside from growing longer, it has also turned gray.
Lastly, two sharp horns had grown out from my forehead. When I touched
them, they felt extremely hard. If I charged like a bull, I’m sure there’d be a
“buzuri” sound when I stab the target. While I was checking out my new
body in various ways, I remembered the message I recieved before I lost
consciousness.
Well, if you kill this much then you’ll get enough to rank up, it can’t be
helped if I turned into a rare species. I convinced myself that it wasn’t a bad
thing at all.
Because my power had increased, even if I held back, it turned into a one-
hit kill.
Judging by the position of the Sun, I’m guessing it’s around two o’clock now.
I had slept for a pretty long time, I should hurry back to the base.
On the way back I found my backpack and field bag lying around, after that I
recovered as many Estocs and Bowie Knives as I could; at least those that
can still be repaired.
The backpack is still useful even though it was already worn out.
Ah, since I’d turned into an Ogre I probably have a face filled with evil, I’m
sure of it. I’m confident that it would be something like this:
My current state.
By the way, there’s no concrete proof, but I’m probably around two meters
tall right now.
I’m completely looking down at them. “They’d be in my blind spot if they got
too close; I’d completely lose sight of them.”
Soon after, Gobumi-chan came out from the back and realized that it was
me. Just like that, the rest of the Goblin’s wariness vanished. Gobumi-chan
who identified me in an instant, had her facial expression turned into that of
anger. And with all her might, kicked me in the shin.
It didn’t hurt at all, though I acted like I was in pain. However the one who
truly felt pain was Gobumi-chan, so I casually healed her with my healing
skills to ease her discomfort. As soon as her pain subsided, Gobumi-chan
made me do seiza.
She was really worried, saying things like “What were you doing?”, “How did
you turn into an Ogre?”. I was being nagged. Since I lost my left hand, I
couldn’t refute her nagging. Besides, I can’t talk back when I could notice
her tearing up a little. I was about to say sorry for making you worry, but
then Gobukichi and Redhead arrived after hearing the commotion.
Of course, they were surprised. So surprised they couldn’t even stop their
mouths from hanging open.
Well, of course they would if they were worried because I didn’t return the
first day, and then came back as an Ogre the next.
To offer a tentative explanation of the events, once the key members such
as Gobue-chan, Hobusei-san, Hobusato-san, and Gobujii had been
gathered, I started explaining. I chased the other Goblins out saying that I
will tell them later.
Eh…, when I thought I should return soon after hunting I found a ‘Red Bear’.
To test my strength, and partially because of instinct, I attacked it.
After that, the fighting that started in the evening continued through the
night, it only concluded when the sun came up yesterday morning.
After that I couldn’t move because I had taken heavy damage, so I erected
a barrier using my thread and slept in an attempt to recover my strength.
Then, a while ago when I opened my eyes I had become an Ogre. A rare
variant at that, too. My equipment had become worn out, but I had the Red
Bear’s pelt as a trophy, so it wasn’t much of a loss.
After telling them that much, I noticed Hobusei-san, Hobusato-san and also
Gobujii show a stupid look with their jaws hanging as if dislocated.
What is it Gobujii? Eh? Did I kill the Red Bear? I told you already didn’t I,
while saying that I patted the fur wrapped around my waist to draw their
attention to it.
Hmm? What is it Hobusei-san? Hm hm, so there’s a considerably strong,
almost peerless bear-type monster called “Hind Bear” living in these forests,
but it’s generally grey in color and can go up to three meters long.
So in short, because that thing was the strongest among Hind Bears, it was
the strongest in the entire area.
Therefore that Hind Bear subspecies was called the “Lord of the Mountain”.
It has enough strength to easily kill and eat an Ogre, right?
I see. Somehow I doubt such a monster would be spotted twice, given its
rarity in this wide world.
Well, I even turned into an Ogre after fighting it, and of the abilities I got,
there was even one named [Lord of the Mountain's Strong, Supple Muscle],
so there’s no doubt.
Also, she said I who became an Ogre in such a short amount of time
stopped being ‘abnormal’ and became an ‘impossible existence’. Although I
retorted that this was unavoidable, she replied saying such a thing can’t be
said so easily without knowing.
It’s unreasonable.
So we talked about various things for an hour before ending the meeting.
No, as expected the current situation is not good since I’m as exposed as a
newborn. So I want to get some new clothes quickly. I feel ashamed; as
expected, one can’t remain calm in such an embarrassing state.
They were really afraid. They were all screaming at me from the sudden
meeting. I got tired quickly since the other Goblins started gathering to
check the commotion and I had to drive them away.
The girl’s reaction made me want to cry, I told them what happened and
even used my flames and threads, finally they realized who I am. I could still
notice them shivering from fear, but I was glad that they finally each showed
a relieved smile towards the end. I felt like saying “Good job!” since they all
looked so cute.
“Ouch!”. I felt a little bit of pain from both my arms as the two girls behind
me pinched me. Though I refrained from hardening my skin, since I thought
of it as a punishment game for making them worry about me, afterwards we
talked about various things.
After the scolding, it seems like she’s using a spirit stone on weapons like I
did with my old knife, I was told to check it later. “And if it’s okay with you I
would like to try and create a new weapon for you”, I nodded immediately as
soon as she asked me this.
I find it cute seeing her getting happy, albeit briefly, smiling with beet red
cheeks. It made me involuntarily pat her head. So as not to hurt her I tried
my best to control my strength. Still, I think it was nice seeing her look like a
cute child getting tickled. As expected, a woman’s smile is the best.
Lately I’ve been working these guys so much, their level should be around
100, perhaps some of them could become Hobgoblins soon.
As expected, it’s hard for the two to do all the work, I wanted to at least help
them cut some of the ingredients, so I appointed three female Goblins of my
generation from the Patri group to assist the girls.
Though I took the consideration that it’s still dangerous for them to be with
the males, these girls are incredibly tough.
As I was looking forward to tonight’s dinner, I told them that I’m not gonna
stay any longer.
When they faced me blushing, showing their blissful smile, I found it really
cute .
As soon as I left, I was struck in the back of the head by the two with
wooden swords.
I gave her a bitter smile and softly whispered to her the ways in which to use
the poison. Whatever, this is for self-protection and the likes.
Because she understood that just like how there are all kinds of humans,
someone like me exists among the Goblins that tried to assault them, she
didn’t feel anything like wanting to mix in poison into the food, however she
still made them because it’s scary to not be the least bit prepared, that’s
how it was.
If asked “Don’t you hate them enough to want to kill them?”, then sure, there
are Goblins she hates to the point of wanting to kill, but she’s become able
to trust me ever since the matter that night. Besides, I think she managed to
trust even the likes of Gobukichi-kun lately.
At the same time, she told me I show too much strength as an Ogre. I am of
the impression that my body is beyond weird. My red tattoos were also a
little frightening.
“I can’t help it though”, I said as I extended both my hands and stretched out
my prosthetic fingers toward her and jokingly picked her up, then I sensed
icy glares coming from the two behind me.
So strong were their glares, I thought, “Oh crap, I’m going to get killed”.
That being the case, I did the same to the two to appease them. Then, I did
the same thing to Blacksmith-san and the Sisters too.
The Red Bear pelt that I considered making into new armor could not be
processed yet, so I decided to leave it for now. In the meantime, I made
shorts out of the Armored Tanuki hide that I had already tanned beforehand.
I don’t really feel cold being an Ogre, and since I thought that making a pair
of trousers in my size would use up too much hide, so to save on materials I
made shorts instead.
At the same time, I think that armor made out of Red Bear hide, like any
other hide, will be enough protection. However, it’s from the Red Bear and I
endured great pains to obtain it after all. I think that rather than making hide
armor, it is better to make hard leather armor that has higher defense.
With this I can protect my dignity as a person. That was what I felt.
After that, I went on to making the Red Bear hide harder by boiling it.
Tomorrow I will work hard at making equipment to go hunting with, I
thought. Although I have a different motive as well, since I’m now too big for
the weapons we have at the moment.
Day 36
Out of the usual five Goblin minions, three became Hobgoblins.
Since they just turned into Hobgoblins recently, I told them to go get used to
their bodies.
I called off morning practice today because my training partner almost died.
Woah, that was close. Even if I held back my strength to the utmost
minimum, a light punch would send a Goblin to their death. More like, they
would die unless treated immediately.
Gobukichi-kun, armed to the teeth, was pretty much trashed. His armor
couldn’t stop the force as it creaked. Even his tower shield, made of black
iron, had a fist-shaped dent.
I arranged the next session to be a one on one mock battle, where the
winner of which could give one order as a penalty to the loser.
Hobusei-san was sitting beside me while I was crafting my armor. I told her
to return the book after she was finished but was ignored. Gobue-chan went
mining spirit stones again today. As soon as she found a spot with a lot of
spirit stones, she became very motivated. Her mining speed went up.
Redhead started training with wooden swords together with the Goblins that
were left behind. Her seriousness in training roused the competitive attitude
of the other Goblins since they didn’t want to lose, this brought the older
Goblins closer to the Goblins of my generation. Really, she is such a tough
girl.
While taking a break from crafting my armor, I decided to visit the girls. I first
went to Blacksmith-san to check on the knives she crafted from spirit
stones, I was happy at how interesting the abilities they had were. I also
taught the Sisters how to make some simple dishes. I then brainstormed
together with Alchemist-san for new potions ideas. It’s been so long since
I’ve taken it slow.
Day 37
Two minions who were still Goblins yesterday ranked up to Hobgoblins.
While thinking “It’s the second day in a row, huh?”, I gave them a
congratulatory gift.
The morning training ended without a hitch, and I ate the lunch the sisters
prepared for me, Gobue-chan, who should have been in the mines, came to
me flustered.
She was embracing something small and brown with a bright red jewel on
its forehead, sharp cuts could be seen all over its body. It was covered in
blood, just like me some time ago. I could tell from its erratic breathing that it
would most likely die any moment.
Calling it “Carbuncle” (tentative name) for the time being, since Gobue-chan
told me to help it with one of my Recovery Skills, I treated it with [Heal].
It would have been beyond saving if I was ten minutes late, I felt relieved
when I was somehow in time as I’ve managed to heal the injury.
However even healing doesn’t return lost blood. Carbuncle fell asleep after I
forcefully made it drink a potion Alchemist-san made, a “Hematopoietic
Potion” (Prototype) made from blending various herbs that helped with
blood formation. Luckily for Carbuncle I was sated after the meal so I didn’t
feel like eating it. Besides, Gobue-chan asked me to help it so that’s what I
did.
A few minutes later, the 30-cm tall Carbuncle opened its eyes and explained
its situation.
It thanked us.
According to the story it told us when I asked why it was covered in injuries,
the Carbuncle’s name was Returner, and the reason it was covered in
wounds was because of some human adventurers.
The red gem, splendidly mounted on its forehead, looked like a super high-
class item, if sold, it would probably be worth a hundred million gold coins—I
think one gold coin is ten yen—, that seemed to be the adventurers’
objective.
When I thought Returner had it hard, this time it went down on its knees and
requested/begged us to do something against the humans.
~ Though its superficial wounds that I healed seemed to have stabilized, but
the fact was that its “core”—though Returner was a non-living artificial
Carbuncle without a set lifespan it seems that it would die if the core was
broken — was deeply damaged when the humans attacked. The healing
seemed to prolong the time until it disappears.
~ Within the innermost part of the Treasury, there lay [Legendary] Class
gems and elixirs that topped the list of magic items that Velvet had
painstakingly collected over his lifetime. If the treasure chamber was
savagely broken into by those greed-stricken nitwits and its treasures were
taken away, there was no way Returner could tolerate all that.
~ Returner wanted to solve this problem by its own, but its fighting strength
was lacking and because its core was damaged, its time was limited.
In the dungeon were magical creatures: the “Skeleton Soldier”, the tougher
“Skeleton Warrior” and the advanced level skeleton, “Greater Skeleton”, and
against the party composition of the adventurers they were worse than
useless.
If we could help eliminate the problem, it is willing to hand over the contents
of the treasure chamber to us as thanks. Velvet hated humans, so it might
as well hand over the treasure to us Ogre and Goblins.
Because the Spirit Stone Knife was flashy in appearance, it seems like it
would be useful as a deterrent.
That is because they heard the request to kill humans. They would feel
some unease, even though they are strangers.
However, because Returner asked for it we will drive them out of the
dungeon through and through, we will strike first against the adventurers
and win without killing.
First we will try to persuade them, if that doesn’t work, then and only then
will we resort to the use of force. I said that since to protect ourselves we
have to use deadly force, I’m afraid it will end with us having to kill them.
“If it’s for self-defense then it can’t be helped, otherwise we’ll get killed,
right?” I said.
When I told them that talking is important, and showed them my smile, they
more or less gave me their consent.
We killed all six adventurers, men and women, who had entered the
dungeon and tried to kill Returner.
Initially, to prevent them from being too anxious because of our superior
numbers, I had Gobukichi-kun and the others hide and went to persuade
them by myself. This was an act I did in good faith.
But the moment they saw me they said something flag-like “This dungeon
not only has just Greater Skeletons, they also have Ogre subspecies here.
This piece of shit has lots of weaknesses. Even though it’s a troublesome
opponent, he’s no match for us. Let’s just kill it quickly. If we let it go we’re
not gonna find anything like it ever again”, while beginning to attack me full
of killing intent.
I was not an Ogre subspecies, but a rare variant. In the first place, they
didn’t want to hear what I was saying, not even a little. That’s robbers for
you, I thought.
However, I felt nothing like the despair I felt when I went against the Red
Bear, because by being an Ogre [Rare Variant] I had increased my base
specs, and because repeated use of my abilities was now possible, I felt
that defending against the robbers’ attack was a simple matter.
I mean, I could judge that just by looking at their first blow.
Their attack was totally clumsy. Their aim is also relatively dull, not only
were they unable to handle their weapons efficiently, there were hardly any
unpredictable and complex feints to mislead the enemy mixed into their
offense.
Their slashing attacks were quick, and their weapons were of a superior
quality, so if a usual Ogre were to be hit he’d be slaughtered leaving only
pieces, however, in my opinion their combat techniques were not on par
with their body’s specification, the impression I had of their attack was that it
was crude.
Whether it’s because of body strengthening from their levels, or buffs from
their [Job], they are certainly strong, but conversely, it could possibly be
inhibiting their efforts to raise their potential. Without thinking where they
swing their swords in front of themselves, raising the levels of usable
techniques and so on, never noticing that relying on those techniques they
are probably obstructing themselves.
So far they had probably been gaining levels by killing their opponents
relying on brute force, thus they had naturally started to spend less effort
when fighting.
I don’t mean to find faults in others affairs, but their current methods was
excessively lethal for themselves.
If they had spent more effort, they would probably have been able to fight
me on equal ground. That’s how high their base spec was, yet.
Having neglected their training they were not real opponents for me.
There was a margin of error allowed for me because they were weaker, and
so all their attacks were easily defended against by my parrying. While this
was happening I continued my attempt to persuade them.
Usually when robbers are trying to murder you, you don’t manage to
convince them.
As I was talking to them, while still being attacked, from the deep part of the
dungeon a young looking [Magician] came out and cast a [Lightning]-based
magic which was followed with a *bam* as soon as it struck.
I didn’t collapse, but all the same I stumbled a step or two forward from the
shock. The resulting damage was only to the degree that I felt quite sore.
Even though it looked like a small attack based on it’s size, I would’ve died
from it if it weren’t for [All Elemental Resistance] and [Lightning Resistance]
abilities. The power of it was so strong your head would evaporate without a
trace.
Ah, as expected. Since you’ve done this much, it can not be helped. My
patience was already reaching its limits.
I sent a signal to Gobukichi-kun and the others who were hiding to
commence their attack.
Yeah, although I originally thought the ability of the Spirit Stone Knife was
only amusing, it actually turned out to be amazing.
While the blade itself has absolutely no sharpness, since the materials used
were Water Spirit Stones, water was being ejected from the blade with each
slash. When I swung that thing a little seriously, the water coming out at
high speed became a water blade, it cut the adventurer’s armor in half along
with its contents while making a loud sound.
It seems like it was useless without suitable swinging speed, although it was
still cool.
After killing all of the adventurers, we stripped the bodies and ate them. I
took the upper portion while Gobukichi-kun and the others got to share the
lower bodies.
What I ate were two different magic items; “Hermit’s Ring” and “Backpack
Storage (Large) x6” I stored the rest of the adventurers’ gear in my item
box–when I tried to retrieve an item, a *pon* sound could be heard and the
item appeared.
The ability allows me to store up to 1200 different items and the same-
named items can be stacked up to 99 times each which is just cheating.
Then Returner guided us to the entrance of the dungeon.
Returner called this mummy its master. This probably means that it was
Velvet.
Returner’s time was about to run out and before that he wanted to tell us
something.
A wide variety of spirit stones could be gathered from the mines of our
current home, it was the influence of this dungeon. Usually depending on
the type of Spirit Stone it could found in a location that corresponds to their
attribute —— places with good ventilation have Wind Spirit Stones, Fire
Spirit Stones are found near hot places like volcanoes, Spirit Stones of
different attributes aren’t usually found in one place.
However, because this dungeon was a place built by Velvet who excelled at
handling spirits, somehow spirits who do not belong can remain here even
now, and it’s possible to mine a wide variety of spirit stones because of the
dungeon’s influence.
And so I took all the riches in the treasury. Really, the item box skill is
amazing.
I could afford to cram everything from the treasury, and I still had surplus
space left. Yeah, it’s all thanks to the adventurer party from a while ago.
Thinking that, only the mummified Velvet with the strange-looking left hand
remained in the lonely temple and treasure chamber, as I thought, I couldn’t
bring myself to leave him as he is, so after recovering the gem-encrusted
throne, I cremated the mummy.
Raising my face, I clapped my hands in prayer and said “namu”, and as the
rumbling fire died out, only the strange-looking artificial hand, shining in
silver, was left in its place.
Classification: Artifact
Ability Effects:
~ Armblast
~ Spellblast
~ Self-Evolution
~ Elemental Echo
Details: A divine artificial arm previously worn by Velvet found in the depths
of a certain ancient dungeon. Those who lost an arm can obtain an arm that
they can equip and with it perform any movement flawlessly.
It was.
Hm, is Velvet saying “I don’t need this any more, so I’m giving it to you” to
me who had lost my left arm? I thought this as I picked it up at the elbow
and brought it closer to my missing left arm. Somehow I was able to attach
it.
Well, somehow when I brought it close, the arm’s armor expanded and its
metallic tentacles extended from its center and covered my left arm up to
the shoulder. Then the tentacles did something that felt like it was eating my
flesh, the pain was so intense that I almost blacked out.
Then after I had recovered from my screaming, my left arm had become
Airgeatlámh up to the shoulder. The silver arm that was the size of a
human’s when I picked it up should have been far too small for me who was
an Ogre, but somehow it had transformed into the same size as my right
arm in both length and girth; it suited me well.
There was no discomfort even when clenching and opening all five fingers.
It didn’t feel weird at all.
Moreover, I could tell when I touched things with it, and when I tried hitting a
wall I felt no pain at all. Even though I could accept having no sense of pain
because it was a prosthetic arm, I wondered how it was able to transmit the
sense of touch.
I was incapable of understanding it, and since I had no idea how abilities
work in the first place, I wasn’t going to think too deeply about it for now.
And then I confirmed that I could properly use my abilities through the silver
arm. I was able to spin thread from the sharp pointed fingertips without a
problem.
Even though I could somehow manage with the slime finger, but as
expected, having a solid basis made dealing with problems easier.
After that, we returned to base and had a party. Since it’s the conclusion of
a great battle, and among the things we got from the adventurer party —this
is important—there were bottles of booze. If we’re not going to have one
now then when are we going to have one?
This is also for sending off the souls of Returner and Velvet.
In Velvet’s case, maybe it didn’t matter because he died a long time ago,
our worrying about it is because of the current atmosphere.
I was still unable to identify many things, On the other hand, Blacksmith-
san, being a member of the travelling merchants and having dealt with
various equipment as a profession of [Blacksmith], has a high [Appraisal]
ability. She easily assessed more information than I ever could have and
then explained to me her findings and their meaning.
Although there seems to be many parts that still can’t be identified, but, it
was really helpful. I then spent the rest of the day sorting through all the
items.
Day 39
After concluding the morning practice, and after thinking about what to do
with the large amount of items we’ve obtained, because I judged that to fully
equip them would only lead to complacency, I decided to only give magical
items to the ten Hobgoblins–weapon and armor, and also stuff like magical
rings to be versatile–and gave each Goblin a max of two items.
And the equipment those Hobgoblins previously used were passed down to
those of a lower rank. In the end, the worst equipped member was using
shell reinforced shield, leather armor and a short sword.
Since they have been practicing daily the group of Goblins had reached an
unfathomable high level, additionally both the quality and quantity of the
equipment had increased, even if they don’t do a surprise attack with
poisoned arrows and attacked enemies from the front, fighting against mid-
level adventurers would still have a high chance of winning against,
according to Gobujii.
Well, I don’t know if it’s because of their competition for strength, but if the
slightly lower rank Goblins attack in a swarm then the adventurers would
probably lose.
[T/N: It's the same spear he is holding on the Alphapolis Banner. The one
that looks something used by a Ritual Monk. Kazikli Bey is Vlad the
Impaler's Turkish nickname, the Vampire Dracula was based on him.]
My armor is a long coat-type hard leather armor made from the Red Bear’s
hide and the shells of Demon Spiders, and I am also wearing a pair of
flexible red leather pants.
Usually on my flesh and blood right arm I have a black metal bracelet,
however I’d quickly changed it to this sturdy hand protector that manifests
its ability according to the intent of the wearer to increase physical strength
–among other things– named [Fury of the Haughty King (Beowulf)].
The spear and the bracelet and the silver arm; all three are [Legendary]
Class [Artifact]s.
Yes, it might be late to start now, but I’ll briefly explain about [Artifact]s.
[Artifact] is a word that inevitably appears when discussing items gotten
from the few dungeons around the world termed [Ancient Dungeons] that
are extremely dangerous yet unique places.
From what I can tell from viewing the item data of [Artifact]s, there’s an
obvious difference in performance when compared to current magic items.
Even for disposable potions, their effects can be more than two to three
times as potent.
An [Artifact] Class health potion heals 60 hit points, while the commonly
made version of health potions restore 25 hit points.
Next I’ll talk about [Legendary] class items among other things.
Items are categorized accordingly into 7 ranks, starting from the weakest it’s
[Inferior], [Normal], [Rare], [Unique], [Ancient], [Legendary] and
[Phantasmal]
For example, the long sword with a nick in its blade that I got from the
Kobold, and the shell encased gigantic club that Gobukichi used before, are
both the lowest class of items, [Inferior], whilst the magic staff that Kobold
Mage used, using this system would be ranked as a [Normal] Class.
The weapons that the adventurers we killed in Velvet’s dungeon used were
mostly [Unique] Class, with a few [Ancient] Class weapons mixed in.
If I say that a small country’s treasury probably doesn’t have items above
[Unique] Class, does that make it easier to imagine how rare the higher
class items are?
Or perhaps I should say, to begin with, [Ancient] Class magic items are
mostly all at least [Artifact] level.
That’s why people are so desperate to dive into these old ruins.
The fact that my red spear, bracelet and silver arm are all [Legendary] Class
items is proof of how powerful Velvet was when he was alive.
Because the act of finding even one legendary item is enough to shake
countries, I cannot help but think that he was truly someone worth
respecting.
I have far too little information on that subject, so I don’t really know.
Getting back to the original topic, the Hind Bear hunt was completed without
a hitch..
The Hind Bears are certainly strong, however now that we were equipped
with magic weapons and were capable of group tactics, so the Hind Bears
are certainly formidable enemies but not something that will stop us.
The bracelet, red spear and silver arms abilities were beyond cheating,
without even having to use my abilities, to stand in the front exchanging
blows and killing were mainly the reasons, but my presence this time is in
the end supposed to be nothing more than support.
That’s why I equipped Gobukichi-kun, Gobumi-chan and the rest with high
quality magical items, and to exercise the strength of the Hobgoblins is the
main reason for today’s hunt.
This time the main purpose of the hunt is to raise the level of the
participants.
By the way, because of the recent problems, I want to drink more booze so
much that I can’t stand it. Booze…I want some Booze…
Day 40
It rained today.
It’s best to fill the holes left by the previous Hobgoblin Leader.
While not many will rise in rank, I thought everyone’s motivation would
increase by doing this.
But victory and defeat is obvious among Hobgoblins and Goblins, and it
doesn’t even need to be said for me who’s an Ogre. Goblins decided their
ranks amongst Goblins, and Hobgoblins who have decided their rank
amongst Hobgoblins didn’t change.
There were people who rose and fell in rank this time, it was a fluctuation
between happiness and sadness.
Yeah, the overall level has also risen, perhaps it’d be good to embark to a
city with Redhead soon. I’ll think about it later.
Once you’ve killed the Lord of the Mountain, this is an inevitable outcome.
Parts of this chapter consist scenes with extreme violence and/or sexual
content. Reader discretion is advised.
As the early morning sun rose, I went out alone, searching for prey that I
have never eaten before in places that I have not yet visited—I was walking
in the blank area of my mental map that I decided to call the Unexplored
Zone.
The opportunities to take charge of the morning training have been getting
fewer, and it has reached to the point where Gobukichi-kun can take over
when I’m not present.
Having no one to spar with, the amount of free time I have is fairly large.
The first prey for today was a 2 meter-class “Argiope” (Tentative Name) with
a distinctive carapace which had an enchanting, golden color.
Making a rustling sound when moving, the spider was capable of quick
movement and the thread it shot out recklessly was both strong and
abundant in volume. Its golden carapace was so much tougher that it
couldn’t be compared to that of the Demon Spider.
I was struggling with those three threats, but I retaliated with threads of my
own, burned it with my fire and finally succeeded in bringing it down by
piercing through the Argiope’s carapace with my silver arm.
When the spider finally died, I stripped the expensive looking carapace
since it could be used for trading and crafting then ate the rest.
It’s quite flashy—so I thought that I could give Gobumi-chan and Redhead a
present using this.
Still, I doubt that making golden clothes with this thread would be in good
taste, so it’s probably better if I make some ethnic accessories like the ones
I made Gobumi-chan earlier.
It appears that the Red Deer had a wild temperament. The two sharp and
beautiful antlers sat on its head, thrusting into the trees in its way, shredding
them like a drill, but I pinned its head down using the indestructible silver
arm and injected it with poison from my fingertips.
The Red Deer began foaming at its mouth and died within four seconds.
Apart from the antlers that looked like they would sell at a high price
because of their beauty, the rest of its fine pelt, that showed no obvious
damage, seemed like it would be useful, so I quickly skinned it and threw it
together with the antlers into my Item Box, after that I ate its flesh.
Unfortunately, I could not secure any abilities, but after eating two or three
there was something of a reaction not unlike learning a new skill, because I
was able to strengthen my body, so let’s say it turned out ok.
After that, I found a beautiful woman, “Dryad” (Tentative Name), who lived
within the woods. However, I didn’t kill the nearly-naked girl who had a
Greek-like appearance and extraordinary proportions that appeared in front
of me, so yeah, I had second thoughts about eating her.
For now, let’s just say that having experienced all sorts of things, my [Libido]
finally flourished. As I am now, there might be no problem even if I didn’t but
it seems like Dryad-san had the racial characteristic ability Absorption, so I
tried to counter it by using my tireless [Libido].
Moreover, she leaned onto me and sweetly whispered “Come again~” near
my ear, it was extremely sexy the way her coy expression was directed at
me.
When I parted with Dryad-san and walked back up again, I found a medium
sized river. When, for no particular reason, I followed the river upstream, I
discovered a large waterfall. I then decided to wash off my body in the small
lake underneath it; my body was drenched with sweat and emitting a unique
odor from doing the deed.
I took off my clothing to swim in the decent size lake, where I was
surrounded by green scaled Lizardmen who approached while staying
underwater.
That I was too negligent was also a factor but, with my current level of
[Presence Sensor], apparently if the enemy is in water the reaction will be
slightly slower.
Because of this, I finally became aware that I was having an encounter with
strong enemies that I couldn’t face head-on. I was getting chills in my spine.
The Green Lizards each held a refurbished falchion—a sword that had a
curved edge and a straight back—as a weapon. Also, they each had a
buckler similar to a round shield that seemed usable even though they were
obviously a little damaged.
Unlike Orcs or Kobolds, they were not wearing any leather or metal armor,
at best, they were only wearing light clothes made of thick cloth to cover
their groins.
The Green Lizards had no armor. But, the green scales packed together
covering their entire bodies may be no different from armor, perhaps they
are more effective than they seem, and I cannot make light of their attacks
from my blind spot using their long and thick tails.
I should consider the tail a third arm. And since the tails were underwater,
they represent an additional danger since it’s hard to spot them.
There were eight Green Lizards, which is a lot, and they seemed to be used
to hunting in groups.
Moreover, they were pointlessly flashing their long tongues and falchions
making incomprehensible noises like “hyacchahecchizo~
go~gyakutterowigya~ janbettenbachurua~”, but I could read the atmosphere
that was filled with killing intent.
Because this hunt was a solo action to get used to my silver arm and
confirm its abilities, I had no assistance from allies. They also had another
advantage due to the fact that my lower body was restrained by being
underwater. Perhaps they were thinking “Even if it’s an ogre, we can kill it.”
—which reminds me, come to think of it, although it’s a little late, Gobujii
never mentioned about the existence of [Rare Variants]. I’ll ask him when I
have the chance—, yeah, there’s no question about it.
With the bottom half of my body still in the water, I can propel myself easily
by using [Hydro Hand], in the first place, my leg strength which was
strengthened by overlapping my abilities had allowed me to move quickly in
the water despite receiving heavy water resistance.
I gained an explosive burst of speed by controlling the water and, along with
the help of the current, I was able to stomp the enemy deeply in the chest in
an instant. I made a fist with both arms and, with more force than usual, fed
them to the Green Lizard.
The Green Lizard reacted well, using its buckler to guard against the first
strike of my silver arm at the last moment, but the buckler shattered
uselessly in the blink of an eye and a life was crushed.
The blow from my silver arm sent the Green Lizard’s arm along with its
buckler flying in pieces, without losing momentum I struck its body. The
body fared no better than the arm, with scales crushed, flesh torn, and
bones broken, all of which are results of the silver arm having penetrated
through them in its path.
Incidentally, my flesh and blood fist was stopped after crushing the scales,
bruising the flesh and breaking the bones. It was a magnificent blow, but it
was incomparably weaker than the silver arm.
After killing the Green Lizards, I put their armaments in the item box, and
since their bodies are difficult to cut apart, I ate them whole.
The Green Lizard’s flesh and bone had an unusual taste and consistency, It
was rather delicious.
Wanting to eat some more, but unable to find any more Green Lizards
nearby, I gave up for now.
It was the first time since my reincarnation that I saw something other than
forests, mountains or rivers. The blowing wind was pleasant.
As I was having such light thoughts, I found a cow charging towards me. I
decided to name the human-faced cow with two sharp horns “Bicorn”.
“For the straight on charging Bicorn, I’d use nothing less than the Jolt
Counter!!” while thinking that, I hit it head on with my silver arm, and it sank
all the way to the elbow and left the Bicorn as a splattered corpse.
There was only one Bicorn and although I ate it until I became round, I didn’t
gain any abilities, but I was satisfied with having yakiniku by myself on top of
having my body strengthened. Furthermore, the Bicorn’s entire body tasted
delicious.
I decided to hold a yakiniku party with everyone using the Bicorn I killed as
soon as I got back. After that, since it was just the right time, I hunted some
Night Vipers as a souvenir, came home, ate, and then slept.
Day 42
Among my five Hobgoblin minions, I identified two who were suitable to
become Mages.
Hearing her story, it seems that even Hobusei-san didn't start off knowing
three systems of magic like she does now.
Individuals with magical aptitude had the spell for the basic magic system
best suited for themselves—for me it was [End], for Hobusei-san it seemed
to be [Fire]—inscribed in their head, like I was, and when their level
increased, they gained additional spells, but only superior versions of the
spells they had in the beginning; they cannot handle spells for other magical
systems.
It was to be expected, since they wouldn’t have known the key spells.
Then, it seemed that Hobusei-san was happy because this is the first time
she had apprentices, so her mood was at an all time high to teach the two
Hobgoblins the fundamentals of magic, and I got myself some books and
laid down to read so I didn’t hinder their training.
“Hm hm, ooh, I see~”, I said as I studied ways of handling other magic
systems, like [Fire] system magic, [Water] system magic, besides the [End]
magic I had been using up to now for creating impressively destructive
lances.
Well, it appears that the [Origin] attribute that I possess is convenient since
it allows me to immediately make use of other magic systems. Having bad
affinity with a magic system and only being able to bring out half the power
or not being able to use it at all etc, others will, without exception, have
problems, but I can do it easily. It also seems to strengthen my memory, so
yeah, it makes it easy for me.
Well, putting minor details aside, since I can use it now I’m not going to
complain. [Pyrokinesis] and [Electro master] are probably better, because
there is an advantage in being able to use them without signs unlike Magic,
it may be pointless to remember the spells.
Still, it was no problem since having a wide range of usable magic is not a
bad thing.
After about three hours had passed, I picked up a new book from Hobusei-
san’s collection and started reading it, I have finally found a use for my skill
[Job-Enchanter].
Well you see, [Job-Bishop] is slightly different from [Job-Druid] but there
were many similar portions so I quickly became able to use it, but [Job-
Enchanter] is completely different when compared to [Job-Magician] so I
couldn’t skillfully use it.
Yeah, that’s how it is, while magicians can do things similar to enchanters
like strengthening materials, leaving the issue of support aside, a magician’s
enchants are much weaker than an enchanters, in exchange, enchanters
are completely useless in combat.
Leaving aside the hard part for a while, for now I can use the skill
[Enchanter]. Since she had previous experience, I went to Blacksmith-san.
As soon as she saw my face she pouted a little which made me slightly
confused, then she let me practice using various things that she had made.
I enchanted knives made from purified spirit stones and ones made from
iron.
As a result, the knives made from Fire Spirit Stones could shoot out
stronger fire, the ones made from Water Spirit Stones could spout more
water, while the Iron Knives’ strength and sharpness increased drastically.
Yeah, I was surprised at how easy [Enchanter] was to use. You can make
powerful weapons comparatively easier, than making them the non-magical
way.
Well, behind the scenes there were numerous prototypes that were
smashed up because of failed enchantments…
The success rate is low if the enchanter isn’t too familiar with enchanting.
Then this and that happened, time passed, I went hunting, ate, and then
slept.
Day 43
Gobumi-chan looks moody lately. It started around two days ago, I first
noticed it when I returned from solo-hunting.
Why is it? I asked Gobukichi-kun about this and he just tilted his head
saying he doesn’t know, when I consulted with Gobue-chan about this she
told me that I know what I did, and as I asked Hobusato-san and Hobusei-
san they just said “How nice to be young~” and such, in the end everyone
evaded my question.
When I went to Redhead since I really don’t know why, she cutely puffed
her cheeks and turned away. I was also told by Blacksmith-san that she was
a little moody when I went to her place, “I’ve also been wondering about that
since yesterday, Why?” as soon as I asked her this, she showed a shocked
and slightly angry expression on her face and went somewhere.
While feeling worried, I tried going to the Sisters’ place, they forcibly fed me
something with a little poison mixed in saying, “This is a prototype, please
enjoy.” Without any emotion, when I tried eating it, it tasted delicious—just
to remind you, poison won’t work on me—so I surprised them by telling
them to make it again.
I wonder why?
Getting really stressed about it, I went to Alchemist-san and told her what I
felt, she told me the reason while she was still looking shocked.
So yeah, it seems like the cause of it was jealousy. Well, when I had the
affair with Dryad-san, she left a hickey on my neck and when they noticed it,
they got upset.
“This is my thanks for saving me and my feelings for you.” was what she
said, I replied “Is that so?” nodding, she looks at me for a moment, with
teary eyes and quivering lips, losing her balance I held her close, and
thinking what if I also touched here, I got in the mood and the situation
escalated.
I looked like a husband caught having an affair in the way I panicked, but
surprisingly I got embraced instead.
Then she said “Do it with me too!”
Well, I don’t want to explain what exactly happened next, truthfully I can’t do
that. However, Blacksmith-san, Redhead and the Sisters who intruded,
have decided to spend the night together in an orgy.
After that, I didn’t expect I could use [Self Body-Fluid control] to turn my
body fluid into an aphrodisiac.
By the way, I sealed off all the exits of the room with my threads in order to
prevent the other Goblins from peeping; and used [Aero Master] to possibly
prevent the voices from leaking out of the room.
My thoughts:
It’s just that, because of my overwhelming stamina, I did not feel any weaker
no matter how many times I came, on top of that, it was so strong that if I
hadn’t used my [Metamorphosis] I would have broken them for sure.
Hmm.. I really didn’t plan any of this. Well, it can’t be helped. There’s no
doubt I am happy with this.
Day 44
I felt something with my [Presence Sensor].
Because the ability’s level had increased recently, its species name—
though it’s only the Tentative name I gave them—will be displayed if I had
met it once, if I knew their real name, then that name will be displayed.
Furthermore, it will indicate whether it’s an ally or an enemy. It was a handy
ability.
Based on that, it seems that the ones coming over are Gobukichi-kun and
two of his subordinates, I started to get up wondering if something
happened, then I became aware of the beings lying down cuddling me
tightly.
Because I couldn’t bring myself to wake the girls who were sleeping soundly
due to the fatigue from last night’s intense orgy, I slipped through using
[Metamorphosis] to prevent waking them up.
Then I exited the room made from thread and had a talk with Gobukichi-kun.
According to their story, it seems that three long-eared humanoids had
come strutting into the cave’s entrance.
Whether to attack and kill them or invite them into the cave was an
important decision that needed to be made by me who was the top.
Because they couldn’t make a decision yet, they had the strangers wait
outside.
This was a good idea, the result of their education bearing fruit. If it was
before, they wouldn’t have thought twice before attacking them.
For now I took out a bottle (filled with water from the lake the other day)
from my [Item Box], I quickly washed myself with the water inside to give
myself the minimum presentable appearance and then went to meet them.
They were “Elves (Tentative Name)” consisting of one man and two armed
women who looked like his escorts.
The three had fairly good looks, both the man’s ceremonial dress and the
two women’s light metal armor were superior quality products. Taste and
other things aside, it was easy to guess their respective social status.
Judging from their appearance, the rapiers hanging from the hips of the two
women in the back were [Rare] class magic items, other than that they also
had ring-type and bracelet-type magic items, all of them [Rare] class.
Unless you have the appropriate social status, collecting equipment of this
quality is impossible.
Incidentally, although I thought “The adventurers last time had some nice
equipment huh?”, most of their high quality equipment are goods looted
from dungeons, for that reason, it is inevitable that for high level
adventurers, their equipment is also of high quality.
But for those who don’t venture inside dungeons, it’s necessary to do so
through financial power, that’s how it is.
Also, their fairly high-handed attitude is one of the main factors. Well, this
was perhaps a racial trait.
While suppressing violent remarks like “For someone who came along
without making any appointments, they sure act self-important, let’s tear
them apart and eat them.” in my heart, I asked for the reason for the visit, it
seems that we fell under their jurisdiction blah blah blah.
Putting in order what they said over the long chat, it seems that the main
point was that they wanted me and my followers to become their
subordinates—which appears to mean their slaves, by the way they speak.
Also, “There is news in support of the fact that the inferior humans are
preparing an attack soon aimed at getting the Elves’ treasure, and to make
some preparation, we wanted some strong pawns”.
They concluded that I, who had killed the original Lord of the Mountain “Red
Bear”—it seemed to have become a rumor lately. Well, a black Ogre
wearing armor made of Red Bear fur would stand out—who had in turn
preyed on the Elven hunters, was the one most suitable.
The reward they offered was a large amount of food to be shared among
the goblins, and a [Unique] Class magic item or two Elven beauties for me.
Buying a [Unique] class magic item, even the worst of them, would cost over
10 million gold. And of course, the price varies by a lot depending on its
abilities. It seems some are items that are worth more than 30 million gold.
The reward isn’t an [Artifact] as was expected, but it is still very expensive.
The two elven maiden I saw in front of me, they were very beautiful. It’s bad
of me to say this, but they were certainly more beautiful than the Redhead
and co. Personal preference aside, beauty is merely in the eye of the
beholder.
I was somewhat surprised by their reward, but it isn’t hard to see from the
fact that they were willing to offer this much that they were at their wits’ end.
While on the surface they seem to show composure, perhaps they would
lose greatly when it comes to fighting strength. Really, this is just another
typical story.
I would’ve gotten on board with this story if it was a few days ago, but
because we had already inherited better quality and stronger magic items
from Velvet, my heart wasn’t moved.
It’s a shame about the two elven girls, but well, I’m telling this now, I have
no need for spies or traitors.
While appearance is of course valuable, but for interaction in the long term,
it’s what’s inside that’s truly important.
Leaving out the official reason, I concluded the matter by saying “Why
should I care about your situation.”
The inferior humans blah blah blah were of no concern to me and I had
different interests and ideas, so I’m having no part of any conflict that breaks
out. But regardless of the war’s goodness or evilness, it’s certainly
convenient for me because it would be a good opportunity to obtain a lot of
abilities, and the rewards weren’t bad, either.
They had lots of quality goods, there were only a few drawbacks.
“At the least, you could humbly get out”, I warned internally, though without
any particular meaning.
A few seconds after, the Elven male’s face changed into a stupid
expression. Apparently thinking he wouldn’t be refused. Using metaphors to
call us fools, thinking that I wouldn’t notice — a common ogre has muscle
for a brain, thinking I am the same. Maybe. —with an unforgettable
condescending look.
Yep, it’s unexpected that you wouldn’t be able to breathe until I released
[Intimidation of the Strong].
Finally able to breathe at last, his face paled from the terror causing me to
smirk, further scaring him.
I made some crunching sounds as I ate the arrow, I gave them a gaze that
told them that if they had anymore reaction I would shred his neck. Well, I
merely flashed a grin and smiled.
They called out to me with a somewhat weak voice, but I just ignored them
saying “Yeah, yeah, is that so”, while tightening my grip to send them a
message. I smiled again at the male elf who was giving orders loudly while
in a state of confusion, and confirmed that the escorts who concealed
themselves and aimed their arrows at me did as ordered by overlapping my
[Enlarged Field of Vision] and [Predict], then, without releasing him, I slowly
warned the elf in his ear.
“I don’t feel like taking part in your ‘request’ so I’m rejecting it this time, but
well, if it’s about your home being invaded by humans, then I won’t be
reluctant to cooperate. Since we live in the same forest after all, I’ll go deal
with it accordingly. I’ve decided to do this much.”
“But, if you’re thinking of some kind of revenge for this and any of my
subordinates or important people get injured, you’re getting eaten. You and
all your allies will be killed and eaten.”, using [Intimidation of the Strong]
once again, I drilled this into their heads.
And then to make it clear that I was capable of that much violence I took out
[Kazikli Bey] from my Item Box, stabbed the ground with the red lance, and
used the [Army of Blood-dyed Crimson Spears(Tepes)] ability contained
within.
By doing this, red lances suddenly appeared in front of the eyes of all the
Elves that came today. Even the ones that should have been hidden.
After displaying my abilities, the looks on the Elves’ faces changed, while
seeing them off scurrying back home, I looked at the red lance in my hand.
I don’t understand the theory, but I can make red spears appear on anything
stabbed by this Kazikli Bey and everything within a radius of 100 meters
from the point it was stabbed into. This is only the second time I’ve used this
ability, but having red spears come out of the ground and trees felt a bit
surreal.
Well, its sharpness and length are good, it’s convenient for me who is an
Ogre to use, there isn’t any dissatisfaction because it’s an optimal tactical
weapon that specializes in “piercing and stabbing”.
However, there are many magical items that can be capable of this and
more, this world is really difficult to understand.
From the contents of my little chat with the Redhead and company, if I think
of it as a fantasy world where I made an inkling of progress, it’s obvious with
the existence of such unreasonable bundles and overtechnology, this world
is seriously twisted.
Some say that [Artifacts] are relics of gods, but I still feel it’s completely out
of balance with the current civilizations.
Setting that aside for now, by having done this much, I doubt they will even
consider revenge. It is unlikely, but it’s difficult to say there’s zero percent
probability. So let’s just think about it when it happens.
Oh, yeah.
In addition, the Elven male whom I threatened is one of the candidates for
the next clan chief, it seems very fitting.
The Village of Elves is deep inside the Unexplored Zone that has yet to be
mapped. Now going to see it this time might be interesting.
I was able to guess and infer their meaning to some extent with [Orc
Language].
That was how I understood the Elves’ speech. I still didn’t have the
language ability since I haven’t eaten any elf yet, though I manage to
communicate. But it would certainly be easier with it, yeah, the ability would
help with understanding the peculiarity of their words — namely their
meaning within their dialect.
For example [Great] turns into ? [tiring] and [Scary] turns into ? [tiring]
Well, that kind of feeling. After chasing the Elves away, I went hunting as
usual, tonight will also be hot and intense.
Day 45
Early morning, today I wandered through the forest alone.
Finally remembering that they are the same, I attacked it with a fire-based
magic but the first strike wasn’t very effective since it didn’t die, “Then how
about [Pyrokinesis]?” when I tried it out while thinking of this, it died pretty
easily.
From this fact, it seems like the Gray Slimes are resistant to certain fire-
based magic. I picked up the gray nucleus that was rolling and placed it in
my item box, then I proceeded to search for more Gray Slimes. Wonder
what kind characteristics they have, further investigation is needed was
what I said to myself.
Based on that, not only fire-based magic but Gray Slimes are resistant to
magic itself, unless it’s at a certain level, anything below that would be
neutralized. Also, if you add up its ability to nullify physical attacks it would
work perfectly together.
The basic slime ability [Physical Damage Reduction] that can significantly
reduce or nullify direct physical attacks below certain levels, and slime
species are supposed to be weak against magic but these guys gained a
little resistance toward it. With its decent speed and high digestive power, a
normal enemy became a formidable opponent.
Though it’s weird, I wonder why they die so quickly when I use [Pyrokinesis]‘
flames and [Electro Master]‘s lightning.
Are they not considered magic? I’m oblivious on that subject, I couldn’t
really understand the “Essential facts/ Ways of killing”, so it doesn’t really
matter since I don’t care.
I took 20 pieces of the gray nucleus in the item box and ate them all at once.
The candy-like nucleus is about 5cm in diameter. Though it is tasteless, it
really feels like candy just by popping it into my mouth and rolling it around.
Ability [Physical Damage Resistance] learned.
Ability [Self-Replication] learned.
Ability [Infused Liquid Restoration] learned.
It seems like the ability I got from the Gray Slime wasn’t [Physical Damage
Reduction] but a superior version named [Physical Damage Resistance]. I
was convinced, it looked strong.
By the way, it seems like a Slime would multiply by increasing its volume to
some extent and it would divide itself into two. No, I was able to understand
this as soon as I learned [Self-replication].
I bit my finger and let the blood flow, soon after the blood began twisting and
wriggling, I created a crimson colored mini version of me. And it seems like
me and my little self are connected to each other to some degree since the
ability name is [Self-Replication], I can share both my thoughts and vision
with it.
I shared vision with the mini-me who I can see in my field of vision, while the
original me can be seen in mini-me’s field of vision view, it was a bizarre
situation.
The feeling of the skin and sense of touch may be impossible to share as
expected, but it’s a good ability since it’s so convenient, even I think it’s foul
play.
It’s not a kind of ability that could be demonstrated immediately, give it
enough time to multiply and its usefulness would be shown. It can be used
to gather intelligence or to determine the battle strength easily.
Not armor, but rather cute clothes for travelling would be good is what I
thought, I will measure their sizes for the time being. Though I may have
already seen every corner of their bodies, I could only roughly guess their
size, I really don’t know their exact sizes.
It shouldn’t be too flashy as to attract dirty looks from travelers when going
into town, but I think the design shouldn’t be too modest either. It needs to
be able to provide protection in case something happens, so I knitted a
beautiful cloth (with prior loot) with normal thread.
They were delighted, seeing them made the effort spent well worth it.
Afterwards Gobumi and Redhead wore the clothes everyday during hunting
or training, though I think they should stop it. Since it may tear the clothes.
Well, I think it would be alright.
Day 47
When I woke up as usual, from that moment my [Intuition] sprung into
action.
It’s whispering to me that I should stay in the cave hiding myself quietly, and
that if I move I’ll regret it.
This replica had the ability [Infused Liquid Restoration] that I secured from
the Grey Slime, which is an ability that makes it so that if it receives limb
damage or gets pierced by something it can to a certain degree restore itself
by absorbing the necessary amount of water, which is why I tried making it.
Its current combat ability is rather low compared to (the original) me, but it is
still strong to a reasonable degree, so it won’t get killed. It can also run fast.
Using [Metamorphosis], the replica changed its appearance to that of a
large wolf and sprinted outside, after seeing it off, I went back inside as
planned.
Basically, the place where Gobukichi-kun and the others were practicing is
directly linked to the cave’s entrance, it’s a place called the Great Hall. It
had the largest space within the dwelling, here Gobukichi-kun, Gobumi-
chan, Redhead, and the others were hard at practice, wielding wooden
swords.
Hurriedly I called the Goblins inside and made preparations. Luckily, since
they were already in the middle of training, they already had their equipment
on, so they finished preparing in just a short time.
A short time later, the armed group of Elves entered the cave.
The mood was already full of hostile intent, but still, I first need to capture
them and hear their story.
Alone, I flew out from behind cover while using my [Intimidating Roar] and
[Scaled Horse's Neigh] together loudly and made them flinch, furthermore I
immediately activated [Intimidating Glare] and [Snake's Evil Eye] which gave
me the chance to capture them with my threads.
After lining up the captured Elves, I beat up the Elf who was the next clan
chief (and other titles of no concern)’s face with my red spear while I had a
small talk with them.
Because two days had passed, his fear of me had faded a little bit, once he
was able to think a little clearly, he decided that he had no choice but to kill
the one who looked down on them thinking, “Why does a noble Elf such as
me blablabla…, if I’m not afraid of the likes of the ogre this and that…”, so
he took along elite level Elves from among his subordinates, allowed himself
to be controlled by his emotions and attacked, and as a result, they arrived
at the current predicament of having had the tables turned on them.
I pity the Elves for working under such a boss. The two female Elves from
the other day also hung their heads before my eyes. I was a little curious
and tried to speak to them, but they refused to listen.
The damage the subordinates had to bear for the sake of an incompetent
boss struck a chord with me, so as expected, killing them as they were did
not sit well with me, and I did the following more or less out of sympathy.
2.
3.Fight in a mock battle with Goblins and Hobgoblins other than me, without
killing your opponent, make them faint or otherwise make them incapable of
fighting. If you succeed at this you win.
4.If you win the mock battle, you won’t get killed, if you lose, you get killed
and eaten.
5.
That was the gist of it.
As I finished explaining, I untied the threads for all of them except for the
next clan chief candidate Elf male.
When I did that, one highly loyal Elf tried to kill me, but I broke his chin with
a hook and gave him a concussion, I then grabbed the unsteadily moving
Elf by his head and shoulders, and killed him by twisting his neck until it
broke.
I told Redhead, Blacksmith, and the others to stay inside until I come back,
then devoured the fresh corpse, heart and all.
Because their bodies were frozen in fear, I said “The fight with the humans
is close, and yet you’re fine with dying unseemly deaths in this kind of
place? Don’t you want to live?”, to put some fighting spirit in them.
The final result, of the 23 people who participated in the mock battle, only 17
people survived.
Though it’s regrettable for the defeated who beg for their lives, there’s no
such thing as mercy for those who come to kill us, I killed them after saying
that.
It’s a pity, but this is war. Besides, it was the other side that pulled the
trigger first. There’s no need for sympathy.
The six who lost — — all were male. No, it became that way after I rigged
the matches because intentionally killing a beautiful woman or girl is
unpleasant—— were all delicious.
Ability [Inhabitant of the Forest] learned.
Ability [Elemental] learned.
Ability [Archery Proficiency] learned.
Ability [Tracking] learned.
Ability [Hiding] learned.
When I finished eating the losers, I turned around to the winning Elves who
were staring blankly in a dazed state, after putting all their equipped magical
items in one place, I tied them up with thread again.
They screamed that they weren’t released, but I declared that I didn’t
particularly say they’d be “released”.
Only that you wouldn’t be killed, I couldn’t know if they misunderstood being
released. Although I help those who are one-sidedly oppressed such as
Redhead, I won’t be a hypocrite and have an ounce of mercy for the
“Enemy” that has attacked.
That’s how it is… Breaking it down there are ten men and seven women,
let’s cooperate to increase the number. Oh, I said I hated doing it by force
before, and I will never do it by force. It’s true.
But I administer the stimulant made from my body fluids to all of them, I had
them thrown in jail and gave a strict order that they shall not be touched
unless they wanted to be touched themselves.
Because they may relieve each other in the same room, they were placed in
their own separate prison cell.
Though the male Elves can’t bear any children, well, they could still be used
for relieving one’s libido. They look good anyway.
But geez, I’m rather grateful for their timing. The Goblins of the same
generation as me, and the older Goblins could no longer be satisfied with
just the female Goblins, and a lot of stress has accumulated. Because of the
harsh training we’ve had until now, they’ve somehow been distracted from
this issue, but they’ve gotten used to the training so their limit is fast
approaching.
… Are you saying I’m acting like a villain? Nope, it’s troubling me that you’ve
gotten the wrong idea. In the first place, it was the other side who started it.
They had lost as a result of trying to kill us, and yet you tell us, who were
attacked, to release the prisoners peacefully? That’s just not possible. We
were unreasonably attacked, so if we strike them back there’s no way that
would count as being villains.
We didn’t even have rules regarding prisoners of war to begin with, so even
doing things like this is no problem. What one does with them is a question
for them based on their own feelings.
Also, although it’s me saying this about myself, let me say it first. I still
believe I made the rules relatively fair, in which I did.
At such a sight, the Elf ringleader began to say something, but I ignored
him.
After the 17 Elves had been taken to jail, the one Elf left behind became
material for various things. Things like new torture methods and lectures on
vital spots of humanoids.
I ate a fair number, the individual ability of those I ate was high and on top of
that they held duplicates of the useful skills so I got a lot of useful skills,
yeah, I was so thankful that I could even pray for them.
Day 48
I went out hunting in search of Kobolds, Demon Spiders, Hind Bears,
Argiope and other creatures; it was a veritable monster buffet.
It’s been a while since I had such a peaceful and mundane day. Of course
at night…
Day 49
When I woke up Gobukichi-kun had experienced rank up and turned into an
Ogre.
The body color was similar to that of the Red Bear. In most cases having
red skin is proof that you have been blessed by the [Demigod of Fire's
Divine Protection].
“Being supported by two divine protections is great isn’t it?”, I asked Gobujii,
“If you call it unusual then sure, it is, although not as unusual as you.”, he
remarked.
“So Gobukichi-kun, how about a spar?”, I asked him with a smile that is
somewhat charming despite being an ogre.The result is: Gobukichi-kun was
way too strong.
He was 2m 80cm in height, 30cm taller than me, with shakudou skin and
muscular body, his base specs without abilities easily surpassed mine in
physical strength and stamina.
That said, I still surpass him in terms of hand to hand combat techniques. It
was a close match, but Gobukichi-kun is unmistakably a worthy rival.
Concluding the spar, we gave each other a firm handshake and had a face-
to-face talk.
Right now he had the monopoly of being my right hand and a close
companion, he was someone I couldn’t do without.
To congratulate him for his rank-up, I put some equipment in order for
Gobukichi-kun.
His main weapon didn’t change from the huge battleaxe-type magic item
[Decapitating Axe of Demonic Heat], but compared to when he was a
Hobgoblin, where it was too heavy if he didn’t hold it with both hands, by
becoming an Ogre he could wield the [Decapitating Axe of Demonic Heat]
that weighed several dozen kilograms with one hand, so I once again
equipped him with a shield.
The shield I gave him was an unrefined massive black iron wall-like tower
shield known as the [Black Ogre's Chopping Board].
One of the magic items from Velvet’s inheritance like the battle axe, its rank
is likewise [Ancient].
Its abilities are [Weight Reduction], [Durable] and [Impact Reflection] and it’s
thus extremely sturdy. If Gobukichi-kun is equipped with these items,
breaking through his defenses would be quite difficult even for me.
His armor was made from my thread, the hind bears’ furs and some other
stuff that Gobukichi-kun had hunted himself, these are again replaced with a
portion of [Unique]-class metal armor from Velvet’s inheritance, customized
to suit Gobukichi-kun.
Despite holding the huge double-edged two-handed battle axe lightly in one
hand as if it were a tree branch, he still had the appearance of an
experienced soldier handling it skillfully.
It’s easy to imagine a black, huge and sturdy tower shield that covers three
quarters of a gigantic body blocking enemy attacks, with magical items as
support, long coat that I made by combining the durable fur of a Hind Bear
with the armor of magical items that doesn’t lose to the Red Bear’s, with an
Ogre, yeah, he had become an existence I very much wouldn’t want to fight
nor encounter, if I were human.
But nevertheless, after examining him for an hour, it’s as if he’s a machine
soldier from somewhere, hm. Even I had to look upwards to meet his gaze,
so if it’s a normal human, how are they supposed to do that. It’s easy to
guess.
I spent the rest of the day inside doing various odd jobs.
The Elves have not yet succumbed to the lust, so they’re still in jail. It might
be because of their sense of pride that’s suppressing their desire, or
perhaps it’s their racial biology having a resistance to the desire itself, or
maybe both?
“That’s why Gobujii, stop coming here every hour…”
Day 50
I had a dream.
An old man that looks familiar was there saying something along these
lines, “Sorr— my thanks—” “—a favor” “This is —— Please”
When I woke up it felt like I have forgotten something, I cannot help but
think this is something very important. Isn’t this something that usually
happens on some flag-like scene?
I tilted my head trying to remember what was that in full detail, but to no
avail, I couldn’t. It feels like my memories have been hazy.
After that I checked up on the Goblins from the logistical support corps
«Patri» who were studying about things like smithing and cooking.
That day I had fun with everyone and soundly went to sleep.
Goburou obtain [¦ ¦ ¦ of Kin]!
PS: the [¦ ¦ ¦ of Kin]! means He gets a skill that he doesn't know what it does.
Therefore he "understands" it not. For him it would be along the lines,
received skill "skghksdhfkasf". Auther decided to use XXX to simply imply
that this skill is unknown at this time.
Day 51
When I woke up, four Goblins had turned into Hobgoblins and the number of
Hobgoblins is now twelve.
Moreover, there is a quality Mage from the four, and another of them has
aptitude to work as a Cleric.
The large wounds received until now have all been cured by me, so having
another one with a healing ability is something I’m grateful for.
I also can't rule out the possibility that some of the wounded would die
before I reached them if there are a lot of wounded patients at once.
That’s why, I have established a medical unit named “Prière” under the new
Hobgoblin Cleric Gobuji-kun as its captain.
Although he’s currently the only member of his unit, I hope that other
individuals with similar skills will soon be joining him.
Incidentally, you might think that there should be more than twelve
Hobgoblins. I have not counted wrong however.
Counting off, Gobumi-chan, Gobue-chan, Hobusato-san, and their 5
underling Goblins, and four additional Goblins that joined, which all total to
12 Hobgoblins. It’s simple addition.
But Hobusei-san was not mentioned, because when she woke up she had
undergone her next rank up already. According to her, it has been years
since her first rank up.
Hobusei-san ranked up and became a Lord base species called the Half
Spell Lord.
Concerning Half Spell Lords; it seems that for Hobgoblins who practice
magic becoming Ogres is not a popular route, although the probability is
lower, mage-type monsters are races that advance on routes that specialize
in using magic.
Turning into a race that best leverages her strong points is a good thing,
too.
It's just that the specialization comes at the cost of lower physical abilities
than other lord types, but magic is in the first place a technique to one-
sidedly torment the enemy from a distance.
Since it's mostly a close-combat averse race that specialize in using magic,
it's not particularly a problem.
A Half Spell Lord's appearance is like that of a human with two small horns.
I haven't seen any besides Hobusei-san but there might be differences
between individuals, from her appearance, one could guess that Hobusei-
san who became a Half Spell Lord was in the latter half of her early
twenties; rather than calling her cute, she was like Alchemist-san, an
intellectual cool-type beauty who seems like she would look good in a suit.
Bluish-white skin that radiates life, green, somewhat tsurime eyes that show
intelligence, in the middle of her forehead a sapphire-looking round gem 3
cm in diameter between a pair of horns, long, ash grey hair that extends
down to her waist, and black tattoos on her forearms with patterns similar to
mine yet subtly different, these were her characteristics.
Speaking of the person herself, the tattoos on her arms were something that
had originally not been there, and apparently she herself doesn't know how
they got there. It's just that she felt power gathering to the brim near them,
so they didn't give off a bad feeling.
Hrm, this is an enigma. Well, I expect that this will be explained in due time.
Then Gobujii additionally told us that the "Half" in front of the race's name
was because it had inferior overall specs compared to the true species—
Spell Lord in this case.
Well, I already thought that much from the beginning because it was "Half".
People who don't quite understand what "Half" means, it's okay to consider
things like Ogres and Hobgoblins like that, I think. Knowing that much
already means being one step ahead.
It looks like the next time she ranks up she will officially become a Spell
Lord, too.
Among the magic that Hobusei-san could use, there was one that is
classified as a second-grade fire-type magic called “Firestorm of Disaster
(Char’dei Dirou)”.
It seems <God> had defined all ten ranks of magic, from the lowest ranking
"first grade", to the highest ranking "tenth grade" according to difficulty of
invocation, destructive power, spell release level limit, and so on.
Like the way abilities are often something like [Demigod of Something], in
this world, beings that stand one domain above us are real. The world is
practically dotted with several places where one can meet Gods—the "Holy
Places".
Well, let's put aside Gods and such and get back to the story.
After learning that it is only one step above the most basic spells, you might
think it’s weak, but you would be gravely mistaken.
Even by being able to handle the lowest first-grade magic, it's easy to kill
several people at the same time.
Just by launching a single fireball of the first-grade fire system magic "Flame
Calamity (Char Rou)", several people can easily be incinerated.
By the way, the lightning system magic that hit me directly in the face before
was a third-grade spell. If that's true it contains enough power to blow away
an Ogre-class monster entirely.
Editor Note : This is the same lightning magic that was used in Day 36
where he was fighting against the adventurers pillaging Velvet’s Treasury. -
Sarah
In my case I didn't become like that because the power was sharply lowered
by my abilities, but it still hurt…
If you can handle a fifth-grade magic, even burning an entire city block is
probably possible.
Going that far, you'd certainly be a monster that can "match a thousand",
Redhead even seemed to know of some people that could do the same or
worse than that, although only through hearsay.
It’s fun to imagine the possibilities, since the High Wizard that I previously
killed and ate could only at his best use third-grade magic.
It's just that for Hobusei-san to cast it, she needed considerable
concentration and a long chant time, furthermore, for several days after
she’d used it she couldn't use magic, those were the risks inherent in using
it.
When thinking of the great risk inherent in using it, this destructive power
could only be used as a last resort.
Now that she had ranked up, it had changed into magic that could not be
compared to that of the old days.
Furthermore, she no longer even gets a feeling of fatigue after activating it,
with her current supply of inner mana, it seems she won’t receive any
backlash even if she were to fire it twenty times in a row.
Additionally, she could now use even more powerful spells than before.
By the way, every shot was aimed at the sky. This is because if she were to
shoot at the ground, dealing with the damaged terrain would be a bother.
Even so, since she is still only a Half Spell Lord, it got me wondering on how
great the magic of a full Spell Lord would be.
No matter how hard I try at gathering information about this world, the
information I get is too incomplete, not knowing the limits of power is quite
scary.
To congratulate them for their rank up, I did the same as I always do and
gave each of the four Hobgoblins two magic items.
Hobusei-san got an item from Velvet's inheritance, a robe made from silver
and gold thread combined with a red holy shroud that showed several
special effects like [Auto-Amplification] and [Physical Magic Damage
Resistance] among others.
Another present I gave her was a magic staff named “Arannote’s Staff”,
made from ancient wood studded with a red magic gem that used to be in
possession of the adventurer with the [Job-High Wizard] who was killed in
Velvet's dungeon before.
I also handed over a bracelet-type magic item that had the ability to store
magic staves and gadgets that were usually in the way, just like the one I
had given to Gobukichi-kun.
Due to the weapons reshuffling this time, the equipment that Hobusei-san
was using until now, a staff and a grey robe, were given to two of the mage
disciples that were formerly under my command but had now been
transferred to Hobusei-san's corps.
Now then, I’ve been grumbling nowadays since I found out the reason of
their growth lately.
I've been told by Gobujii before, but normally, Goblins needed years to
become Hobgoblins.
The reason for things becoming like this was undoubtedly me.
And so I tried thinking a bit, perhaps due to their living environment one
month or so after birth, their growth rate was not going to change in the
future.
See, because Goblins as a species have a high growth rate, I speculate that
the growth of their abilities are also higher than other species. I wonder if I
could call it a growth period extension?
In the month since they were born, these Goblins have killed and eaten tons
of creatures ordinary Goblins would avoid like the plague, undergoing a
harsh training regimen repeatedly, which has caused their growth rate to
greatly change.
Assuming that the growth rate of an ordinary Goblin is 1, the goblins that
continue to strictly train, kill and eat until their bellies are full is 10, this is
what it feels like.
Also, it is very likely that there was assistance from my [Pack Leadership].
Oh yeah, of the 17 Elves we have in captivity, one woman from the seven
and three men from the ten have yielded to their desires.
Although I already had Gobumi-chan and the rest, I was curious about what
Elven biology was like, so I put myself in charge as her first partner.
For now I'll say that I intended to be as careful as I can to not hurt my
partner. But I couldn't deny the feeling that I made her faint.
TL Note : …. his alphaness shined!
Well, yeah, it was awesome. Though I'm not saying anything. Not even that
it's because beautiful girls are assertive.
The orders were mostly for the sake of the older Goblin males… To have
them make her feel good when she’s their partner.
I might have thought that she was reluctant because she was a haughty Elf,
but in reaction to enduring being stimulated with drugs, she was delightedly
gasping.
I thought "If she seemed happy about it then it's okay, right?" Well since it
can't be helped, I gave up.
Because I gave them detailed instructions to treat the girls with care, and
because the girls assigned rooms were better than the subordinate Goblins,
they shouldn’t end up tattered and then die like what happened before.
Having given that much warning, particularly to Gobujii who was a repeat
offender, it should be fine because I took action first and thus had the
initiative.
After that, let's talk about the [¦¦¦ of Kins] that I got when I woke up.
TL Note : This is one of Rou’s many “Sealed” Skills. I’d be spoiling on what
it is.
Yeah, I really didn't understand how this could be used. In fact, it's not even
clear right now what effects it had.
I couldn’t even make a conjecture because the first few letters were
blocked.
An ogre taller than two and a half meters should be pretty conspicuous, in
fact I usually can’t help but stand out strikingly, however in this case this is
not a problem.
Since the fourth day after we were born, we were told to get our own food
by hunting.
From that day on we have followed my plan which is, rather than charging
straight at our prey we stay hidden, reading its breath whereafter we strike
its blind spot accurately as if we were assassins.
And then after tailing them for a short while. It seems that we had reached
the target point, where the humans began to assume a formation shaped
like the letter "U".
As they finished moving into formation, each of the humans took one of their
two crossbows in hand, erased their presence and hid themselves.
Well, though it’s at an inferior level compared to us who live in the wild.
Having arranged their stance up to this point, there was a high chance of
silencing their targets without being discovered using a surprise attack with
their crossbows.
Since they each had two crossbows, they could fire them in succession
whereafter they would enter close combat.
From that I learned their mission here was to kidnap the beloved daughter
of the “Elven Round Table Conference’s Chairman”.
From the conversation I also established that somehow the Elves had a
traitor among them.
Many had left battered after getting influenced by personal interests, and I
didn't have anything to do with it in the first place, so I couldn't care less.
I’ll squeeze as much profit from this as I possibly can if I get the chance.
Afterwards, after about two hours of watching how things would work out, an
armed group of nothing but pretty female and male elves came along.
Gobukichi-kun got tired of waiting long ago, so I had him hunting close by. If
anything were to occur I’d notify him with my thread.
The Elf sitting on a sedan chair being carried by a number of elves was
certainly the Elven Maiden-san who was going to be kidnapped.
From her looks she seemed to be between her late teen to early twenties,
and frankly speaking she was the most beautiful person I’d ever seen.
It didn't end there, they threw away the crossbows they just fired, took their
other crossbows, and fired once more. The arrows that were fired once
more caused twelve elves to die.
In the confusion following the surprise attack, the eight remaining elves who
took up their bows to retaliate were silenced by the drawn blades of the
humans who had quickly rushed over.
The whole thing was over in only ten seconds. They worked at lightning
speed; I have to say that they are quite skilled.
The Elf-Maiden was the only survivor and the men approached her
afterwards.
Despite her struggling, they forced a cloth against her mouth and she
suddenly went limp.
From what I could gather at this distance it appeared that she had lost
consciousness.
The humans who were able to finish their mission unhurt carried the listless
Elven Maiden-san and ran back the way they came.
I decided to await them along the former path they used. This is of course if
they use the same path as they used earlier.
Their distance is getting close enough to me, I think the time is right, so I got
up from the ground and shot threads from my fingertips.
I activated [Earth Control] just in case, and I erected earthen walls to three
sides other than the front to completely prevent the 12 humans from
escaping.
In the sudden turn of events, the expressions of the humans who went into
a state of panic was funny.
Using the flexibility of the thread created by the ability of the Argiope’s
[Golden Thread Creation] they remained in their place, since it was
exhausting because the golden thread was heavier than it appeared, its
vulnerability to fire which was the previous thread’s weak point was also
covered up, it’s also impossible to cut quickly because of its resistances.
They looked like bagworms as they wriggled around which was hilarious.
But during this state everyone was determined to use the poison in the back
of their teeth that they have prepared, to prevent them from confessing
anything they might also bite off their tongue. As soon as it happened, I
cured everyone to prevent them from dying and I gagged them with my
thread since it was troublesome to apply medical treatment.
In order for them not to undo their bindings I dislocated their joints, and
when I had finished tying up their wrists and thumbs firmly, Gobukichi finally
arrived.
I gave the work of carrying all the 12 humans to Gobukichi-kun who arrived
late.
Though his burden looks quite heavy, Gobukichi-kun was carrying them like
it was nothing.
…..And including the equipment, it’s definitely more than 1 ton right? I
wondered whilst tilting my head a little, but he looked completely unfazed so
I didn’t say anything.
The assassins had good skills, so the elves vital points were accurately
destroyed and there was nothing I could do since I don’t have any
resurrection skills, so I took all their equipment and their hearts, whereafter I
properly buried them because it would be cruel if monsters were to eat and
ravage their corpses.
TL Notes : so says the ogre who ripped out their hearts to eat… '?'_'?'
-larvyde
Yeah, cause that’s how he gets the skills, it can’t be helped really. Also he
properly buried them and offered a prayer so he respected them at least
that much. Rou is technically Chaotic good based on alignment. -kouta
More like chaotic natural no? -yan
More like Lawful Neutral, he’s always looking out for number one, but he still
play by the rules. - FB
Well, after interrogating them I’d have them earn more experience by
contributing to us. Afterwards, I used them as a lecturing material on how to
torture. Since they’re all males, they don’t look good compared to the looks
of the male elves.
These weren't unfamiliar faces. They were a group of the older Goblins, six
Goblins who were once our superior members. Nowadays, even the Goblin
underlings who had carried Redhead and the others far outstrip them in true
strength, these Goblins had become known as those guys who couldn't
keep up with training.
I already mentioned before that the Goblins of my generation were stronger
than the older ones, but I'll add that because the underling servant Goblins
were comparatively younger, they had shown some likelihood of growing
reasonably through training, though the fact that they had outstripped these
guys was an inside story. Oh well, that's fine for now.
I wanted to ask what they were doing in this kind of place, but since the
older Goblins seemed to be in some hurry I just observed them while staring
at them in silence. It could have been resignation, but one of them raised his
hand and talked.
Not being able to sleep with women against their will was hard enough, they
could no longer stand the rigors of daily training. Even so, they endured,
thinking that some opportunity would come up, but when the female Elf
prisoners were taken, they could not take it any longer.
In their situation, sleeping with the female Elves was impossible; even if
they held out their hand, they were limited to the males. The males were
pretty boys so they didn't feel bad, but of course they could not reach the
females' first-rate bodies in a lifetime, the Goblins were helplessly tantalized
by this situation.
Ah so it has finally come to this, I told myself, although it was a talk that I
didn’t want to hear.
Well, at the current stage, it is not really necessary to stop those who don’t
comply at this state, if they told me that they want to go out, “I see” was the
kind of thing I probably would’ve said.
If it were Gobukichi-kun I would stop him to the point of pulling, It's him after
all. Something like that.
I adhere to the rules, but I haven't considered what to do to guys who were
like "we don't like it, so we're leaving", right now. Since they were not that
many yet, leaving would be okay.
Just that I have to make-up some kind of violation that would make them
leave.
Besides, my goal right now was not to increase our numbers, but rather to
raise our individual abilities. Rather than increasing the number of burdens, I
thought that in our state that is competent to an extent, it might be better to
consider adding children from now on.
So, it was not my intent to leave behind these already frustrated guys right
now. Even if they had no talent, I wanted to extend my hand to those willing
to work hard.
The weapons carried by these trembling older Goblins who were looking at
me with a tense expression were only [Normal] class items that I gathered
and distributed, if you want to call it by rank, then it would be first-grade from
the bottom.
With them they had [Normal] class weapons and armor, and several [Rare]
class weapons were thrown in with them were taken out, the armaments
were then handed out without a word.
They were certain, that they would be killed if they made a move.
Getting back to what I was saying, it is good that the Goblins were armed,
but the best weapons quickly dwindled in number, their chances to survive
and thrive with their current abilities are uncertain with the quality of
weapons they currently have .
Oh well, I decided that I will show them my feelings of mercy with a parting
gift. So, I presented them with six knives taken from my item box.
This knife is one of the relics left from the Elf Guard-san who died earlier.
Using my appraisal the blue knife appears to be made of the magic metal
(Mithril), which is too precious for Goblins to have.
The knife does not contain any special abilities, but its sharpness is beyond
compare to the standard steel short sword that they are currently equipped
with. Would you believe me if I told you that Mithril can easily cut the blade
of a steel sword without getting a scratch on it?
The Mithril Knife that only the elves have the ability to manufacture, is so
(Rare) that a low level adventurer could not obtain one.
Just to show the sharpness of the blade, I cut my fingertip and several drops
of blood trickled out, I then handed the blade back to a Goblin who sheathed
it. The wound quickly vanished without leaving a trace because of [Rapid
Recovery].
The older Goblins just stood there with a dumbfounded look. Then
Gobukichi-kun and I, smiling wryly, left them there without looking back, and
took our leave.
Well, even with the Mithril knife they still have a high chance of being killed
by a group of adventures or mercenaries before that. With the market value
being so high, a treasure like that usually invites trouble.
Lastly, I simply said "This important point is a place where I shed my blood".
Normally one would think they wouldn't leak such important information
since they are professionals, ha, broke their limbs and then stopped the
bleeding, sliced their flesh and bone and then healed it, cut open their
stomach and then healed it, eating them mercilessly in front of their
comrades, I repeatedly listen to the ones that were telling everything.
We are called villains, there's no mistake about it, but if you look at history
you would find things like this happen many times, so I was not concerned,
don't take me wrong but most of the techniques I was using were ones that
were perfected by our predecessors in the first place.
Oh, and I’m an ogre now. I’m not human, so this isn’t a problem. That’s how
it is.
After I heard all the things I needed to hear, I ate their extremely delicious
meat. Oh and I also got magic items, armaments and a lot of experience
points.
From the group of 12 people that got caught, I got the information that the
full force will advance
Oh the abilities.
Yeah, only [Triple Stab] was a direct physical attack ability, I’m thankful for
the addition of [Vorpal Strike] and [Aura Slash].
There’s also [Unlock] and [Release Trap], I am satisfied with so many useful
abilities.
Elven Maiden-san slept soundly for a day thanks to the sleeping drug, she
finally woke up in the afternoon.
She jumped in surprise when she woke up since I was looking at her
beautiful sleeping face, then made a bunch of noises like “What have you
done to my private escorts?!” “What are you going to do to me?!” “No way,
my chastity…”, so I made some imitation tea—with the help of Alchemist-
san—out of medicinal grass, which settled her for now.
The tea's sedative effect kicked in immediately.
The escorts were all dead, I took their hearts and equipment as payment for
giving them a respectable burial. I—Gobukichi-kun was excluded since he
wasn't there at the time—was watching the situation from the preparation
phase, I attacked the humans before killing and eating them, that's all.
Oh by the way, I never said anything about the Elven prisoners of war.
Since it is unrelated. There might be a problem if I told her, but I didn’t
because it doesn’t relate to her case.
I was punched in the head and got hit a few more times, but to be honest, it
was not a big deal. It was like getting hit by a small child. Repeated punches
you say? That imagery is actually quite close.
Though I thought ‘Did Elf Maiden-san behave like that because there was a
guy with reasonable position?’, but it's not like I don't understand her
feelings, so I let her freely hit me for a while, then I countered with a flick of
my finger—My hits are no joke. Even though it's just a poke I had to go easy
on her and hold back—to her forehead.
T/N note: He did '????????', which is flathead, and poke her in the
forehead. I had to make do with the horrible pun T.T – FB
what? '???' is kochira, this one, usually refers to rou himself or his side of
the conflict. he’s been using achira/kochira a lot for that reason. - Vidar
And here I thought rou’s having one of those flight of fancy moment with the
famous forehead flick slapstick jokes from the 90’s/00’s (I’m not sure if this
was from Silent Library or Takeru’s Corner) – FB
Her swelling head moved back so she won't die, but it still must have been
painful, she held onto the spot and scornfully stared at me with teary eyes, I
don’t really know.
“The dispute between Elves and humans doesn't matter to us, but I was
going to help, so stop hating and complaining so much”, I declared. Then I
incidentally told her that there seemed to be a traitor in their ranks.
Then she became silent, after a while she erupted into tears while crying in
earnest, I tried to comfort her. Gah, the sight of a beauty in tears is foul play.
Well, tomorrow we will go to the Village of the Elves. Wonder how it will go.
Oh, and Gobujii, weren't you looking at me with expectant eyes saying "Did
you catch Maiden-san?" What a bother.
TL Note : Damned perverted & lolicon gobujii. The last girl he did it with was
a loli (or used to be loli). - Sarah
It's not like she's an enemy, for me to be hypocritical and spend two hours
talking with her……
Oh, I began asking about the male and female Elves I caught. But there was
no interest because they were the ones who meddled first, it's an implicit
rule of the Elves, so I just went with it.
The line of Goblins was a surreal scene, it went on and on. For the time
being, I'm not going to say anything since they were following the rules.
Day 54
Waking up as usual, I felt a presence overlooking me while sighing by my
side. To ascertain who it was, I feigned sleep for a while.
Then Elven Maiden-san went into a panic, her movements were so funny
that I laughed in spite of myself. I was hit by Elven Maiden-san.
Why me?
After a while of hunting Argiope for suitable materials, and walking for about
three hours we finally arrived.
We were suddenly surrounded, the numbers that appeared in sight were 25,
but according to [Presence Sensor] the true number was 48.
To the extent that I could kill all of them if I overlap my abilities, and to begin
with, the bodies of me and Gobukichi-kun, complete with our armor if hit by
an arrow even at a short distance we can endure it.
The Village of the Elves, how do I say it, they live among giant trees. I have
an understanding of the structure.
It is built around one enormous tree that you cannot see at the beginning,
traffic is handled by the other trees having scaffolds complete with stairs,
residences, and suspension bridges along it.
The living area is primarily in the trees and not on the ground.
It’s unlikely that everyone are living in trees, since I can see things like
stables on the ground.
Even though this is not a charity, I do not exactly know how much Elven
Maiden-san is worth as this is my first time doing this. So, I told him to give
me a reward that is worth the life of Elven Maiden-san. Does it really matter
if it comes out to a paltry amount of money? Actually, now that you mention
it since he has the amount that we decided on. I implied I wanted more.
He may hate me, but if it is really that cheap, then Father Elf should be calm
about this,
The magic weapon was shaped like a bow, according to where it had been
appraised it was named [Failnaught].
I was told that it does not really require arrows, when the bow is fully drawn
the arrow is half materialized by a mysterious power, therefore it will not run
out of arrows.
An arrow that is shot will be a [Certain Hit] at the point that was aimed at,
unless the space was protected by a shield as the name "Certain Hit"
implies. Though it has other abilities, it’s a pain to explain so I leave it at
that.
Oh, come to think of it of how far humans will go for things like this, is there
a strategy in this too? I hear that when you leak out a little of the details on
the target, that the rewards will keep coming.
More awards were presented, 30 chain mail shirts made of Mithril, 30 Mithril
short swords, 20 Mithril Ingot, and a few magic items that will be convenient
for living.
Reluctantly, I was saved by one person who knows the importance of this
information.
It's not that I didn't expect to more or less sell favor for later, but I thought
that it would make up for the shortage caused by the loss of the elite Elves.
Only, when I was asked "Do you know the whereabouts of those elites?", I
had no choice but to smile and say "I don't know".
As we headed home, Father Elf gave me a souvenir saying "This is the Elf-
made alcohol known as secret medicine. Please take it". There were three
casks of booze.
Father Elf just said "If it's you then this is just cheap support.", I'll pay him
back.
Night. Since we finally got our long-awaited booze, I drank with everyone.
Well, fine then, today I quickly finished doing minor changes to the rankings
caused by the Goblins who left, then went out hunting. When I returned from
the hunt, I worked on producing several items that I had previously thought
to make.
Day 56
In the morning, I continued tinkering with the communication equipment
(Self-made) that I started working on yesterday and now it’s finally
completed.
The Mithril ingot that I got from Father Elf as a reward for sharing the
information was absorbed by my [Self-Evolution] ability, which is one of the
abilities of Airgeatlámh.
→ A part from the taken material is pressed out from the tip of my finger
creating a cuff.
→ The decoration created out of them resembles a jewel, I then fit it into the
blue metal cuff.
From what Redhead has told us, this world doesn't widely employ the use of
communication equipment, since this is the case I expect that the ability to
quickly share information will be extremely effective.
At any rate, however, it has taken more time than I thought to enchant the
cuffs.
I provided everyone with a cuff, the ones that I had gone through a multitude
of struggles to make.
The cuff is impossible to remove unless you cut the flesh around it, I have
carefully designed it so that once the cuff is worn it fuses with the flesh,
however I don't have to worry, as [Regeneration],[Lesser Strength],[Lesser
Dexterity] and the like are activated if you try to remove it, as I explained.
Since I had grown tired from all the adjustments to the hearing and trying to
make it comfortable for each individual, I went to sleep.
I awoke in the evening, and went for a good hunt before heading back to
bed.
I went without sleep, since Gobumi-chan and the others came in and I had
another hot night.
TL Note : Every other night eh? This is probably the Jealousy Orgy. - Sarah
Day 57
I want a pet. Since I have the occupation [Job-Monster Tamer], I should put
it to practical use.
Thinking that way, the four of us gobs went out together, for the first time in
a while, to capture some.
My first target is a pack of Black Wolves. Because if it’s a wolf, it’s likely to
make for a companion that is as good as a dog if I tame it, probably.
Because the Black Wolf is a monster, despite its appearance, it has lots of
power. If I train it properly, I can use it as a mount for long distance travel.
I didn't have a problem with that since I captured five Three-Horned Horses
and three Hind Bears today though.
The pickaxe was something that she got from Velvet’s hoard, a [Rare] class
item that simply held the ability of [Difficult to Destroy].
Yeah, the mining technique that she had cultivated as her hobby would be
demonstrated here.
The superior speed and power of just one swing wasn't normal.
The gigantic figure of the Triple-Horned Horse that took a direct hit to the
head, smashing its horn at the root and causing the head to rotate a half-
turn at its starting point and fall from its body, was truly unbelievable.
Levels are important in this world, but with this one concentrated swing, it
made me realized that the importance of the techniques that utilize the
entire body, hips and legs.
In this world levels are important however, this one battle made me realize
extremely well how important being able to use the whole body to support
the power in your strikes can be.
There was one Three-Horned Horse left over, so I decided to leave it to the
vice captain of Gobukichi-kun's troops, who was also a Hobgoblin.
The reins and saddle magic items possessed by the twelve members of the
reconnaissance group could not be used on Hind Bears, but since those
could be used on Triple-Horned Horses, I gave it to them in advance.
And then in the evening, Elves, three men and two women, had just fallen.
Gobukichi-kun and the others are in the middle of training to learn how to
ride the «Familiars» from yesterday. I learned it easily because of the
experience in my past life and also because of my ability [Horse Riding].
But still, an armed Ogre riding on a Hind Bear is an awesome sight in many
ways. I wonder what it would be like if the Hind Bear were also armed.
TL Note : Russian Ogre! Then Rou is putin ? What's more awesome than
bear cavalry? an Ogre bear cavalry! -larvyde
Although the Black Wolves' running speed, endurance, and body strength
were excellent, they still couldn't measure up to Hind Bears. Even I didn't
think that something with such a large body could run between the trees.
Having judged that they couldn't get away, the wolves stopped running.
Though initially they bared their fangs rebelliously, after I glared at them with
my ability, they wagged their tails like friendly dogs, and so I healed them a
bit.
Afterwards, I toyed with the brains of the Black Wolves the same way as the
former «Familiars», and then I returned to the den.
This time I gave the eight Black Wolves to the Goblins belonging to the light
armored troops «Red Surge» led by Hobusato-san.
As for myself, I did many things with the Hind Bear named Kumajirou to
deepen our relationship.
By the way, the Black Wolf Leader named Kurosaburou had become my
beloved wolf.
Oh yeah, after this I should add some «Familiars» to act as bodyguards for
Blacksmith-san and the others.
Then, the remaining two Elf females and two males gave in. The ones who
had resisted to the end were the previous two Elf escorts.
I tried to be gentle like I always did, but I might have gotten a little rough.
TL Note : Rou wanted them the very first time he saw them. This was to be
expected. Also there’s something wrong with the numbering, so there’s 2
men and 1 female that gave in in between Day 58 and Day 57 - Sarah
Day 59
I rode on top of Kumajirou together with Redhead, to our side, walking along
with us, was Kurosaburou. Together we made an unlikely party as we
strolled through the uncharted parts of the forest.
Lately Redhead has had improved her combat skills, however, to her regret
she hasn't killed anything so she hasn’t gotten any experience.
Although her physical abilities have indeed risen from the daily training, it’s
a trivial difference compared to the increase in ability from raising your level.
Incidentally, Redhead’s level is 18. Her level increased by ten during the
hind bear hunt which is good, but frankly speaking she’s still beyond
useless.
Her current physical ability is below that of any of the common Goblins.
Such being the case, Redhead could no longer win against the surrounding
Goblins who daily went out to hunt and by the mysterious power of the world
had their levels rise.
The reason we went out hunting this time was for her to improve.
Redhead wasn’t equipped with anything special. There’s a high chance that
an inexperienced person would mistake the performance of their equipment
for their own ability, thus she wasn’t equipped with any magical items.
Her weapon of choice is a steel kukri knife and she kept three ring daggers
for backup.
For defense she has a Round Shield reinforced with shell, the same item
provided to the general Goblin infantry which are [Normal] class items.
She was wearing her everyday wear made by the sisters out of hind bear fur
and my thread, as well as a breastplate and a grey cloak.
Her forearms were protected by steel gauntlets, her legs were protected by
steel cuisses, steel kneepads, steel greaves and steel sabatons. All this
equipment together looks very heavy, so I enchanted it to make it
lightweight and the end result is that it’s actually quite light.
She was struggling a little bit against the defense of its back shell, but
because of the [Job-Warrior]’s ability to do battle corrections, or perhaps
from the results of her training, or maybe both, in any case, Redhead
succeeded in dismantling the Armored Tanuki.
The meat was given to Kurosaburou to eat.
The next prey were three night vipers. Even though she flinched from the
piercing gaze, she calmly assessed their movements and was able to guard
against their attack with her round shield, and she succeeded in decapitated
them.
Three Kobolds were next. I quickly captured two with thread, creating a
situation where she’ll be able to fight one-on-one. Perhaps they determined
there’d be no use in escaping and set their sights on Redhead, challenging
her to a fight fair and square.
The Kobold was a monster that had superior physical strength, but the
combat skills developed by training with Goblins every day covered the
difference in physical ability.
After a short break, I released one of the caught Kobolds after confirming
Redhead’s stamina recovered to some extent. Not to set him free, but to
have it fight Redhead.
Although she had a few injuries at the time, Redhead once again cut the
Kobold’s body into pieces.
From the last Kobold, I asked for the location of the Kobold village before I
had them fight.
While thinking whether or not I’ll go to the village if given the opportunity to,
Redhead who had more or less naturally recovered her physical strength
said “Next Please” so I released the next opponent.
Then the final Kobold put up a better fight than the last two, but in the end
Redhead sliced off its neck with the sharpest slash of the day and killed it.
After curing Redhead's injuries and fatigue, I let Kumajirou and Kurosaburou
each eat a Kobold whole.
Yeah. Redhead is very courageous, it’s a good thing because it’s something
you should be if you’re coming with me in the future.
As I was thinking "Okay then, our next prey is…", Redhead tugged on the
edge of my coat.
“What’s wrong?” I asked as I looked down on her, those blue sapphire eyes
were now a dull red.
What’s more the once circular black pupil was now a rectangular shape
resembling that of a monster’s.
Rather than calling them ominous, those somewhat strange eyes gave off a
chilling feel.
Somehow, she obtained a new [Job]. Maybe because she ate the Kobold,
or maybe because she trained with the Goblins.
After greatly increasing their affinity to monsters, those with the [Job-
Warrior] had a constant chance of obtaining this rare job by clearing the
condition of "eating a monster they killed themselves".
As usual, I thought was I the main cause of this, huh? I really didn't feel
anything like regret, so I thought nothing of it.
Although there is the outrageous risk that a [Noire Soldier]'s body would
rapidly deteriorate and would soon die if they don't consume monster meat
or blood at fixed intervals, let's just say for now that they need a regular
intake of monster parts, but the growth rate of their combat abilities is
amazing.
No matter how you look at it, she now had physical abilities equal to or
better than that of a Hobgoblin.
Her combat power couldn't be compared to how she was earlier.
Considering that earlier her ability was equal or worse than the usual goblin,
she really has made rapid improvement.
Redhead who kept saying “Awesome, Awesome!” while she deflected the
Red Deer’s two horns, kicked its body so it flew up in the air and then cut its
thick neck covered by strong muscles with the kukris blade, was somehow
cute.
I confirmed that Redhead's new job [Noire Soldier] increased her abilities in
a big way when she took in a part of me.
Since it was so, by taking in stronger monsters, she would become stronger
herself.
Anyway, as for what she took in, it was something private.
During today's hunt, Redhead’s level rose to 34 and it was rapidly rising.
Day 60
I felt something with [Presence Sensor]. Even though it was 2 hours after
midnight, I wanted to say, I was still too energetic.
That’s the reason why I’d made it so only those picked up by [Sense
Enemy] will trigger it. However, the number of picked up targets this time
was excessively large even though it’s in the middle of the night.
For one moment I thought the humans had come to attack, but I soon
concluded that that is highly unlikely.
If the humans were to attack now, they would be facing too much
disadvantage.
What the blue and grey dots were was for now unknown. However, what I
could tell was that when the red dots made contact with the blue dots, the
reds were disappearing.
Stuff like this happens all the time which is why I can ignore it.
But the problem was that the Kobolds who were losing in numbers where
heading straight for this cave.
I’d rather not have anything to do with this troublesome thing. However,
since they kept coming closer, I decided to wake up everyone in order to
prepare for the intrusion.
I could kill Kobolds easily at any time. So, the threat I recognized was the
blue and gray dots.
After a short while, the greatly reduced group of Kobolds dived with a frantic
expression, they’d been reduced to 36 members. Among the Kobolds, there
were not only males, but also females, elderly and children.
At the end of the line of armed male Kobolds were the blue dots. They were
white bleached Skeletons armed with swords, shields and armor. The
Kobolds were desperately trying to hinder the Skeletons’ advance.
“….”
Why are they here? …Ah, one Kobold got killed. It seems that I have very
little time to think.
Thus, I sent down orders using the cuffs as a communication device and
persistently attacked the Skeleton group with bolts from the crossbows as a
preemptive strike.
To start with, even getting a hit in on them is incredibly difficult. But even if
they got hit head on, the bolt would simply snap. That’s how tough they
were.
Judging that the crossbow attacks were ineffective, I stopped the attack
from the long-range force. «Tirard» had the logistical support corps, «Patri»
lead the escaping Kobolds to jail, and had Gobuji-kun in the middle of the
Kobold group to administer simple medical treatments.
If they stayed here, they will only be a hindrance. Also, I wanted them under
watch.
Having understood that long range attacks were ineffective, this time I
ordered the main combat corps «Revolution» and light armed corps «Red
Surge» to engage. The black wolves also helped.
However, cutting through bone with a sword is hard. It was a tough fight in
the beginning.
But all that changed when Hobusato-san, with a wisdom born from
experience, broke the bone with a scabbard. The Skeletons were resistant
to slashing attacks but are largely vulnerable to blunt force attacks.
I immediately relayed that information. Then, as if the tough fight until now
was just a bad dream, we brought down the Skeletons in no time as if we
awoke from it.
But most importantly, now that we knew their weakness, the main problem
was solved.
Gobukichi-kun equipped with his huge battle axe and tower shield was
almost like a moving wall.
While bellowing resoundingly, the sight of that huge figure going through the
Skeletons and turning them into dust was refreshing.
The Skeletons did not have a way to defend against her rapid-fire that was
like a raging wave.
Hobusei-san burned and scattered the Skeletons around using her fire
magic. Of course, she did not choose to use her wide-area destructive
magic because there were allies at the vicinity. But due to her ranking up,
her magic effectiveness had increased; her encounter with the Skeletons
wasn’t much of a handicap.
Unlike the Kobolds, we had many ways to deal with the opposition. We did
not expect just to lose against these Skeletons.
I thought that I might not get a turn this time. But it seemed that thing didn’t
go that way since the number of Skeletons were not decreasing.
Despite the clattering Skeletons inside the cave were destroyed until they
were nothing but a white heap of bones, more and more came from the
cave entrance; there were no end to them.
Because the gray dot would be the Greater Skeleton that spawned
Skeletons was still outside and didn’t move, I had little worries.
The long-range and logistical support corps can also hit and break them
with blunt objects relatively easily while my bear buddy made sure no
Skeletons got away.
It can be used as an ingredient. Not only it is a high quality material but also
pretty rare. That is I saved some of them and stored them in another
location. You can also gain a good amount of gold from selling them. I have
many expectations for the future if ever I can find someone to be a good
source of funds.
It’s probably been around 4 hours since we started gaining experience. It’s
about time dawn will break. And because everyone has already acquired a
good amount of experience and leveled greatly, I guess it’s time to end this
festival.
Yeah I’m convinced; I’m definitely putting an end to this festival. I began
charging towards the exit tearing the hordes of Skeletons asunder with my
silver arm and red spear, until I was finally outside.
Right then a black long sword was swung towards my head. However, I saw
it coming so I parried it by swinging the red spear and thrust my silver
hand’s fingers forward.
The skull made a nasty grinding and rattling sound when I ate it. Of course, I
shall still devour every last bone.
As expected of a higher species, you can gain experience from breaking
them. The taste wasn’t bad when I tried eating the Skeleton’s bone.
Also, it had obviously never occurred to me that bones could feel this
appetizing.
Well, at first I thought, “How dare these Kobolds bring us trouble,” but now I
see them as dogs that brought us good fortune.
Anyway, while looking at the cleric Gobuji-kun who was frantically healing
the seriously injured Kobolds, I finished the treatments for the rest of the
Kobolds and gave them all some sleeping drugs afterwards.
As for us, we had become worn out because of the festival so we went
down to sleep.
And then evening came.
I woke up the drugged Kobolds who were sleeping and asked their so called
leader—”the foot soldier Kobold equipped with a short spear”—and some of
his associates about their situation.
They were a clan of Kobolds who lived in a cave just like us (though a little
airheaded. They didn’t do any expanding).
→ They had been living by hunting in the forest and the mountain. But
everything changed when they killed an orc and obtained an iron pick.
→ Thus they were able to improve their living space. They were happy about
it, and they were able to expand, too.
→ Not understanding what that space was at first. But since they decided
that the male Kobolds would investigate tomorrow morning, so for now they
went to work filling up the hole, but it was already night, and a large mob of
Skeletons appeared.
→ And they were forced to flee without getting what they wanted.
→ So… where do they all decided to go? Right. There was this cave owned
by a renowned Ogre. One way or the other, it may work out if they all went
there, right?
→ So their leader declared “Either way… we’ll all be finished at this rate…
So let’s make a gamble”
Once their story had ended, I fiddled with my horn as I tried to sort the
details in my head while the Warrior and Footman Kobolds, who fought the
Skeletons, made a single line kneeling before me.
Footman Kobolds were the ones who ranked up first, the Kobold lifestyle is
fundamentally that of a warrior or a Samurai. I, who have so far only killed
and eaten several Kobolds, have finally understood this.
“Yeah, we even eat our own kind lots of times. The strong inevitably feed on
the weak. Fueled by the ambition of one day becoming “Lord”, we killed and
ate each other.”
I am usually called “Chief” by normal Kobolds, but the Footmen Kobolds call
me “Lord”.
A life saved is a life worth selling in return was what they seem to believe.
That’s all there is to it.
But if someone betrayed me, their lord, his blade would be gladly ordered to
execute them.
Well, understandably nobody would buy his word just like that. But it feels
like the earnestness in those eyes would eradicate any remaining doubt.
Eyes that are earnest aren’t to be taken lightly.
And so, I decided to prepare something just in case.
I opened my item box, picked the magic items before I ate all ten of it
without leaving anything behind.
The item I ate was called “Collar of Slavery” which belonged to the
adventurers that died in “Velvet’s Dungeon”
An incredibly useful ability which I’m still wondering why I never stumbled
onto it before.
The reason was plain and simple: I tried eating one as an experiment before
and it was because it was awful and unpalatable.
I didn’t feel any texture from it: The surface was sticky and its contents
awfully hard, the more I chewed, the more I was overcome by a feeling of
nausea.
The taste was also bitter, sour and spicy, should I say the exquisite taste
from that triple trouble was indescribable?
It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten something this horrible. I usually keep
these for convenience instead. But I actually came this far with that.
That’s what you call “a moment of need”—you put up with what you eat
because you need to.
There you have it, the ability [Enslave]. An anti-treason ability, but this ability
won’t show any effect just by possessing it. To solve this, I should probably
start manufacturing cuff-type communication devices.
Eh? What about the Kobolds you ask? I’ll think about it in the morning. But
for now, they can use the cells to sleep in.
The Kobolds are being surprisingly obedient. I feel like I shouldn’t be too
hard on them. What a dilemma… Do I kill them or do I let them join our
ranks?