Hero Manufacturing Machine - The Night Before "Goblin Subjugation" - 9

"Doti."

"Yes?"

"I'm going to go kill that big goblin, but do you want to come with me?"


"Who are you asking? Of course!"


Dotin was eager to follow me without me having to ask him. So, for the same reason as before, I decided to take only Dotin with me.


"I need you ladies to protect them. Can you do that for me?"


"Charles, you don't have to worry, and you can leave the two of them to us."


"Yes."


"Be careful."


The three girls, led by Shatitina, nod. After several battles, it seemed like they were able to trust me. "Then I'll go. I don't think there's anything to worry about since it's a place with good visibility, but you have to be careful." With that said, I decided to proceed deeper into the cave.




By nature, goblins prefer darkness. From there, the darkness spread out without light. Without the flickering light of the torches, it would have been difficult to advance. As we continued on in the darkness, we heard a noise.


*Clap-Clap-Clap*


The dry sound of flesh hitting flesh echoes inside the cave. In addition to that, the young girl's sobs also reached my ears. "Ah...! Aah...! It hurts...! Forgive me already...!"


A huge goblin had put the woman on all fours and was swinging his hips with a single-minded determination. "Gaah! Gaaagh! Gaaagh! Gaaagh!"


The inside of the woman's vagina must have felt really good, as its already ugly face was distorted into an even uglier expression with a sloppy look of pleasure.


As they had said, he was over two meters tall, clearly different in stature from ordinary goblins, who are only as tall as a human child.


A head with no hair and short horns protruding from his head, his face was wrinkled, and he had a beard on his chin. He is an aged and experienced goblin, a wandering hobgoblin. Sharp fangs exposed. Arms as thick as logs. A stout physique like a rock.


Unlike ordinary goblins, which only wore a crude loincloth, they were clothed except for the lower part of their bodies, which were exposed for mating purposes, wearing a breastplate and boots. They don't have the brains or the skills to make something like that. It was probably stolen from an adventurer who it had killed. "Let go of that filthy hand...!" *Zash!* Enraged by that sight, I closed the gap in an instant and slashed his left arm. "Gyaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"


From heaven to hell, the wandering hobgoblin screamed out in pain.


"All of a sudden! You're so merciless!!" I had been acting relatively calm until now, but when I saw him, I started attacking, and Dotin said something like that.


"If it's someone I can talk to, I wouldn't mind thinking about it."


I responded by quickly wrapping the woman in a blanket after she had been freed from her nightmare while the hobgoblin was still in pain and scared.


"I don't have the compassion to do the same with a monster. We're just going to hunt them, and we're going to hunt them fast."


I said while carefully watching my opponent's movements. Even though it's an opponent I've defeated many times, I don't let my guard down in the slightest. "Ggaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"


The huge goblin screams out with a weapon in his hand that was drawn from his side.


Perhaps his anger has numbed the pain, even though he had one of his arms cut off, he hasn't lost his fighting spirit at all. In fact, he's fully intent on killing me for interrupting his fun time and putting him through this.


Perhaps because he was so excited, his bare penis, which had just violated the woman, remained erect.


"Wow this guy is huge! What is this guy!? Is this guy also a goblin!!" Dotin once again exclaims in surprise at the size of the wandering hob goblin.


"Well, a goblin is certainly a goblin." I pause there before continuing. "He's a wandering hobgoblin. You're lucky." My "lucky" here does not refer to the fact that he encountered a wandering hobgoblin, but rather the fact that I was there.


If it were only goblins, they would have been fine, but here was a wandering hobgoblin, this party composed entirely of rookies would not have been able to avoid being wiped out.

"Why are you being so calm?" Dotin asked me, completely intimidated by the wandering hobgoblin's rage. "Why?" *Boom* The wandering hobgoblin swung a huge stone axe without regard to our conversation.


Needless to say, the hobgoblin's target is the source of his rage, me.


*Swish* Aiming for the moment when it reached the height where my sword strike could reach, I decapitated the hobgoblin.


*Bushaaaaaaaaaahhhh* Blood sprays like a fountain.


"For me hobgoblins are not a threat or anything."


I answered while sheathing my sword, which didn't have blood on it due to the speed of the strike.


"I'd heard you were a skilled veteran, but I didn't know you were this good..."


Perhaps due to the relief that the threat of the wandering hobgoblin was gone, Dotin fell to his knees. "It's not as big of an enemy as you say. Once you get used to the situation a little, they will be a good opponent for you." In terms of physical strength, Dotin will never lose out even against a wandering hobgoblin. The only problem is the mental aspect. Experience will fill that gap eventually.


"Who are you guys?" The woman, the last survivor, asked us after we defeated the wandering hobgoblin in the blink of an eye. "We are adventurers who came to rescue you. The remaining two girls are being protected by our friends. Don't worry." Dotin answers like that. However, her expression clouded when she heard his words.


"Two girls? Then, Dirk and Novak are already...!" Dirk and Novak are probably the names of the male companions. It seems likely that both of them had their limbs gnawed off by the goblins and were eaten. "Ah, unfortunately..." I shook my head. "Waaaaaaaaaa!!" She was devastated by my answer. "Ugh... uh... Dirk...! Novak...!" “……” All we could do was wait for her to calm down.





"I'm sorry for being so distraught. Thank you very much for your help." She finally regained her composure and thanked me. Apparently, she thinks that I, who defeated the Wandering Hobgoblin, is the party leader. "If you want to thank someone, please say it to this guy." "Eh, me?" While saying this, Dotin points at himself. "The leader of the party is this guy Doti." I continued.


"If it wasn't for this guy, this party wouldn't have been formed. If that were the case, you guys would still be prisoners."


"So, your name is Doti, is it? You are the leader of the group, aren't you? I thank you from the bottom of my heart." She then bowed deeply to Dotin. "I'm just following his lead..."


Dotin responded to the woman's words of gratitude while looking at me. Although you might think he's an easygoing person, he also seems to have a rather humble side. "Still, you are the one who has made the most contribution this time. Please accept it honestly." With my words, this topic was discontinued. "For now, just quench your thirst. There's a nun in our group. First, let's meet up and have her heal your wounds." I said as I handed her a water bottle. "I'll give you some portable food later. Eat once you've calmed down." "Yes. Thank you for everything."


"Now that everything is decided, let's go back quickly, everybody's worried."


"I don't think there's anyone bigger than this guy, but don't let your guard down. We'll hunt down the remnants after we regroup." I urged Dotin as I glanced at the wandering hobgoblin that had turned into a silent corpse. "Okay. Leave it to me!" With the new survivor in tow, Dotin and I headed back the way we came to rendezvous with the female group.




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