Solo Leveling Goblin Novels & Stories

The three of us just returned home after I went and meet the dismantler to dismantle the goblin general. Goblins aren’t that uncommon, so apart from the magic stone inside their body, they wouldn’t provide much profit. However, the goblin general is an A-rank monster. Its skin is sturdy enough to be made into an armour, and its fangs and horns are resilient enough to be made into arrowheads or daggers. And it is informed that they would always bear a B-rank Mana stone inside their body. Carter nodded, although slowly. “I am.” He then paused.

“I might not be strong enough now, but I will. Until then, all you, stay out of sight. You can go out to find food or whatever, but lay low as soon as you detect humans.” “Eh, what are you saying?” The goblin also stood up. “I plan to tell the village people that the goblin problem is solved. We complete the quest, the village stays safe, and you all also do not have to worry anymore.” “What? You… You would do that?” “As long you all stay out of sight, it is fine. On top of that, I will also work on how to beat that demon somehow.” “Beat the demon?” “It’s the least that I could do, after what I’ve done to your brethren.”

5 Special Abilities Advanced Alchemy (Mid) Skills Herbalist (High) Axe & Shield (Mid) Mana Manipulations (Mid) Special Traits Alchemy Enthusiast Twin (Elder) Genocide survivor Name: Bob Gender: Male Age: 55 Race: Goblin (River tribe Pure Blooded) Status Physical: 1.9 Intellect: 3.6 Reflex: 1.3 Charm: -0.5 Special Abilities Advanced Accessories Smith (Mid) Skills Mineralogist (High) Hammer & Shield (Mid)

The creature pulls back the hammer and leers his murky eyes to the two pirates. “Step forward, slowly.” That voice of the goblin is young, very young, and inexperienced. So much so that the captain had her doubts that he didn’t report his findings to whoever is in charge. “Seems we should approach, eh captain?” The deckhand has a condescending tone. Salavanta lets out a chuckle from the grasp of her lips. She places her hands in those trench coat pockets and begins to walk up. Garadx makes sure he is in front first before approaching as if he saw anything he could easily get the captain away or sacrifice himself. Both of them come up to the goblin and he waves his loaded handgun. “That is fa