Half Goblin の小説・ストーリー

"A little too young I see. But I don't think the goblins will mind." "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING TO DO WITH ME TOU SICK BASTARD," Luna yells at him. "I'm not going to do anything. You see, goblins don't have any females in their ranks. They procreate by breeding with other females of different species, and like I said before I lost a lot of good soldiers today and I need to grow my army. You might not be able to produce any children yet, but I doubt that they won't try to have their way with you. For now, we will just keep you alive until you can. The other women here have been producing young goblins for us for a while now."

I questioned her and Keran and Nyx both grinned and nodded. "The goblins are highly sexual creatures and won't think anything about an exposed nipple, bare breast, or man's penis out on display so don't stare or be too shocked by what you see. Also, some have extras…arms, eyes, etc," Nyx informed Noah and me. I shrugged and told him hell's demons were similar.

"Oh no, this can't be happening right now," I said "What the hell is going on here?" Derrick asked "They are all trapped," I said to him "Trapped, how?" He asked "I don't know how she got all of them," I said "Oh no..." I said as I remembered Greeta had Lucy "What is that?" Derrick asked confused about the whole situation "She has cast a spell on them, and she was able to get to them using Lucy," I said with anger written all over my face

I growled. "So you're making decisions like this behind our backs now?" His voice annoyed me, and I could feel Solum shaking. He was scared. I have seen Goblins before on my trips to the world of men. They were monstrous in size, some the size of the house, but this one… Solum's just a kid. "Answer me, Gabriel!!" Magnus ordered. Selene held his hand, trying to pull him back, but he was beyond reasoning. I looked into his eyes, and all I could see was pure hate.

So it's true then she thought. The knight goblins. A huge powerful armored, creepy humanoid, unlike the ordinary goblin who was small, black-hearted humanoids that lair in despoiled dungeons and other dismal settings and individually weak, they gather in large numbers to torment other creatures. However, the armored knight goblins were the opposite. They were massive, with vicious red eyes, six to seven-foot-tall battle-scarred goblins with black skin and fire erupting from their eyes, they were worshiped not out of adoration but fear.

I assured and walked over to the dressing table. I sat down in front of the mirror and began to fix my face up-a little bit of eye pencil, some blusher, concealers to cover the hickey someone had seared on my neck with his cannibalistic teeth-a dash of light lipstick, and nude eye shadow, and I was done. My shoes were stored in the other part of the room. I walked over and picked up the pair of Giuseppe Zanotti black Nirvana serpent anklet heels Gwen had gifted me and then slipped them on my feet.