Chapter 313 Bright Future
Story: Content of the Magic Box
The moment the sound of battle erupted from the breeding farm, Olivia, Larry, Jake, and Mia launched their attack with ferocity, cleaving through the ranks of the evil goblins with unmatched precision and power. Olivia's blade was a blur, slicing through goblins as if they were made out of butter. Her movements were graceful yet deadly, each strike perfectly executed.
Jake, with his immense strength and imposing presence, swung his massive axe with such force that entire groups of goblins were sent flying, their bodies crumpling upon impact. His war cries echoed through the battlefield, instilling fear into the hearts of the evil goblins.
Larry, agile and swift, danced through the chaos, his dual swords flashing in the light. He moved like a phantom, his blades striking with lethal accuracy. No goblin could match his speed or evade his strikes. He fought with a fiery intensity, each blow cutting evil goblins down.
Mia, with her dual daggers, moved through the battlefield with lethal grace. Her daggers flashed, each strike precise and deadly. She was a whirlwind of steel, her movements fluid and deadly. She darted between goblins, her blades finding their marks with uncanny precision. Her agility and speed made her nearly untouchable.
Max rained down arrows with unparalleled accuracy from his high vantage point. Each arrow found its mark, piercing through goblin skulls and hearts with deadly precision. His eyes were sharp, his aim steady. No goblin that attempted to flee the carnage could escape his deadly rain of arrows. His quiver seemed endless, each shot more precise than the last. Goblins fell one after another, their attempts to escape futile under his relentless assault.
The ground shook under the weight of the battle, the air filled with the clash of weapons and the screams of the dying. The evil goblins, caught off guard and overwhelmed, scrambled in disarray. Their crude weapons and disorganized ranks were no match for the disciplined and powerful assault of Suzuka's team.
The battle raged on, but the outcome was clear. The evil goblins, overwhelmed and outmatched, fell one by one. The tide had turned, and victory was within reach. As the last of the evil goblins fell, a triumphant cheer rose from Suzuka's team.
As the dust settled and the echoes of battle faded into a haunting silence, the goblin slaves began to emerge from their hiding places, their eyes wide with a mix of awe and terror.
From a decaying heap of discarded junk and rotting food scraps, a trembling group of goblin slaves crawled out, their eyes darting around in disbelief. Their bodies were covered in filth, a mixture of mud and the remains of spoiled food clinging to their gaunt frames. The smell of decay was overpowering, and their movements were slow and hesitant as if they couldn't quite believe they were free.
Another group of goblins emerged from a pit that had once served as a cesspool, their bodies reeking of goblin waste and their faces contorted with fear and despair. Their skin was covered in grime, and the stench was unbearable. They had hidden there, huddled together in the dark, fearing for their lives. Now, as they stumbled into the light, their eyes blinked rapidly, unaccustomed to the brightness after hiding in such a squalid environment.
In the far corner of the farm, a group of young goblin hatchlings slowly emerged from a narrow, dank crevice in the wall. They had been stuffed into the tight space by evil goblins, left to cower in the dark. Their tiny bodies were covered in dirt and lice, their eyes wide and haunted by the horrors they had witnessed. They moved as a single entity, clinging to one another for comfort and support.
From the corners of the breeding farm, goblins crawled out of dank, putrid pits that reeked of rot and despair. These pits, dug into the earth and filled with muck, served as their home. Covered in filth, their emaciated bodies trembled as they squinted against the sudden light. Their skin, pale and sallow from lack of sunlight, clung to their bones, and open sores festered, oozing foul-smelling pus.
In the crumbling remains of a decrepit shack, a group of goblin slaves huddled together, their skeletal forms pressed tightly in an effort to conserve warmth. The shack, built from rotting wood and scraps of vines, was a breeding ground for disease. Rats scurried about, nibbling on the occasional piece of moldy mushroom, their eyes glowing ominously in the dim light. The goblins' eyes, red and swollen from crying, darted nervously around, expecting another beating at any moment.
In the farthest corner of the breeding farm, beneath a collapsed wooden structure that had once served as a pen, a lone goblin cowered in a shallow ditch filled with stagnant water. His body was covered in mud and excrement, his breath coming in ragged gasps. His eyes, hollow and haunted, reflected a lifetime of abuse. The ditch was infested with leeches, and the goblin’s legs were covered in the bloodsucking parasites, slowly draining his already depleted strength.
Emerging from an underground burrow, a group of goblin hatchlings stumbled into the open. Their tiny forms were grotesquely thin, their bellies distended from malnutrition. The burrow, a cramped hole in the ground barely large enough for the hatchlings to move, had been their prison for days. The air inside was suffocatingly stale, and the floor was littered with the remains of their waste. The hatchlings’ eyes, large and luminous, looked around with a mixture of fear and curiosity as they hesitantly approached the light.
Beneath a pile of debris that had once been a crude shelter, a pair of goblin slaves huddled together, their bodies intertwined in a desperate bid for cover. The shelter, now a heap of broken planks and broken twigs, had collapsed during the battle. The goblins' skin was marked with countless scars, each one a testament to the cruelty they had endured. Their breaths came in shallow, panicked gasps as they peered out from their makeshift hiding place, unsure whether to trust the figures that had defeated their tormentors.
In the remnants of what had been a feeding trough, a group of goblins lay motionless, their eyes glazed over with exhaustion. The trough, filled with maggot-infested slop, had been their only source of sustenance. Their fingers, raw and bleeding from scraping at the hard earth, were curled around each other in a weak attempt at comfort. The goblins’ faces, etched with lines of suffering, turned slowly towards the newcomers, a flicker of hope igniting in their weary eyes.
More of the slaves crawled out from beneath rotten piles of straw, behind stacks of moldering wooden crates, and within the dank confines of the crumbling stone cave, their eyes wide with a mix of awe and terror.
The first to emerge was a young goblin, his body covered in filth and grime, his eyes sunken and hollow. He had been hiding in a dark corner of a cellar, surrounded by the bones of those who hadn't survived the harsh conditions. As he stepped into the light, he flinched, his emaciated form trembling uncontrollably.
Another group of goblins pushed aside a heap of rotting straw that had served as their meager bedding. Their skin was caked with dirt, stained beyond recognition. The stench that emanated from them was overpowering, a putrid mix of sweat, droppings, and decay. They huddled together, their bodies quaking and convulsing in both shock and fear, barely able to stand.
From behind a stack of moldering crates, an elder goblin emerged, his back hunched from years of labor and abuse. His hands, gnarled and scarred, clutched a filthy rag that he used to shield his face from the light. His eyes, filled with both terror and a glimmer of hope, scanned the clearing, unable to believe what he was seeing.
Their collective appearance was a heartbreaking sight. The goblin slaves stood in a ragged assembly, their bodies convulsing from the sheer shock of their sudden freedom. Their eyes darted around, filled with awe at the sight of their liberators and fear of what the future might hold. They had lived in squalor for so long that the concept of hope seemed almost alien to them.
They had been freed from the brutal clutches of their evil goblin overlords, but the power and ferocity of their saviors left them trembling. Olivia, Larry, Jake, and Mia stood among the fallen enemies, their weapons still glistening with blood, their expressions fierce and unyielding.
The goblin slaves huddled together, their bodies quivering, unsure whether to celebrate their newfound freedom or cower in fear of the mighty warriors before them. Hermit, sensing their fear, sprang into action. He scampered among his kin, his voice soothing and encouraging.
"Fear not, my friends! These powerful beings are our allies! They have come to save us, to bring us hope and freedom! Trust in them, as I do. They are here to help us, not harm us!"
Slowly, the goblin slaves began to relax, their fear giving way to cautious optimism. Hermit's words, combined with the reassuring presence of the rescuers, started to melt away their apprehension. They looked to Hermit with newfound respect, seeing him not just as one of their own, but as a bridge between them and these formidable saviors.
Once the goblins were somewhat calmed, Hermit, alongside the others, rushed to search for survivors in the aftermath of the battle. They rummaged through the debris and piles of bodies, their hearts heavy with both hope and dread. Out of the gory mess, Hermit managed to pull a dozen mangled fellow goblins. Though badly injured, mostly trampled in the evil goblins' panicked retreat, they were still alive. Hermit's heart swelled with relief as he reassured them, "You're safe now. We'll take care of you."
Other slaves joined the effort, pulling their kin from broken tents and sheds. Their already frail bodies were further mangled, but miraculously, only a few casualties were found. Most of the goblin slaves had survived with minor injuries. The scene was a blend of heart-wrenching and heartwarming, as the freed goblins tended to each other, their bond strengthened by shared suffering and newfound hope.
With the immediate danger passed, Hermit scuttled to the hatchery, his heart pounding with anticipation. As he approached, his breath caught in his throat. The hatchery was full of eggs, a symbol of their future, a beacon of hope in the ruins. Hermit beamed with joy, turning to his companions.
"Look! Look! Look at all these eggs! Our future is bright. We will rebuild, stronger and happier than ever. Precious, innocent hatchling!"
The sight of the eggs brought tears to many eyes. The goblin slaves, once broken and gloomy, now saw a future filled with promise. They gathered around the hatchery, their faces lighting up with hope.
Jake, with his immense strength and imposing presence, swung his massive axe with such force that entire groups of goblins were sent flying, their bodies crumpling upon impact. His war cries echoed through the battlefield, instilling fear into the hearts of the evil goblins.
Larry, agile and swift, danced through the chaos, his dual swords flashing in the light. He moved like a phantom, his blades striking with lethal accuracy. No goblin could match his speed or evade his strikes. He fought with a fiery intensity, each blow cutting evil goblins down.
Mia, with her dual daggers, moved through the battlefield with lethal grace. Her daggers flashed, each strike precise and deadly. She was a whirlwind of steel, her movements fluid and deadly. She darted between goblins, her blades finding their marks with uncanny precision. Her agility and speed made her nearly untouchable.
Max rained down arrows with unparalleled accuracy from his high vantage point. Each arrow found its mark, piercing through goblin skulls and hearts with deadly precision. His eyes were sharp, his aim steady. No goblin that attempted to flee the carnage could escape his deadly rain of arrows. His quiver seemed endless, each shot more precise than the last. Goblins fell one after another, their attempts to escape futile under his relentless assault.
The ground shook under the weight of the battle, the air filled with the clash of weapons and the screams of the dying. The evil goblins, caught off guard and overwhelmed, scrambled in disarray. Their crude weapons and disorganized ranks were no match for the disciplined and powerful assault of Suzuka's team.
The battle raged on, but the outcome was clear. The evil goblins, overwhelmed and outmatched, fell one by one. The tide had turned, and victory was within reach. As the last of the evil goblins fell, a triumphant cheer rose from Suzuka's team.
As the dust settled and the echoes of battle faded into a haunting silence, the goblin slaves began to emerge from their hiding places, their eyes wide with a mix of awe and terror.
From a decaying heap of discarded junk and rotting food scraps, a trembling group of goblin slaves crawled out, their eyes darting around in disbelief. Their bodies were covered in filth, a mixture of mud and the remains of spoiled food clinging to their gaunt frames. The smell of decay was overpowering, and their movements were slow and hesitant as if they couldn't quite believe they were free.
Another group of goblins emerged from a pit that had once served as a cesspool, their bodies reeking of goblin waste and their faces contorted with fear and despair. Their skin was covered in grime, and the stench was unbearable. They had hidden there, huddled together in the dark, fearing for their lives. Now, as they stumbled into the light, their eyes blinked rapidly, unaccustomed to the brightness after hiding in such a squalid environment.
In the far corner of the farm, a group of young goblin hatchlings slowly emerged from a narrow, dank crevice in the wall. They had been stuffed into the tight space by evil goblins, left to cower in the dark. Their tiny bodies were covered in dirt and lice, their eyes wide and haunted by the horrors they had witnessed. They moved as a single entity, clinging to one another for comfort and support.
From the corners of the breeding farm, goblins crawled out of dank, putrid pits that reeked of rot and despair. These pits, dug into the earth and filled with muck, served as their home. Covered in filth, their emaciated bodies trembled as they squinted against the sudden light. Their skin, pale and sallow from lack of sunlight, clung to their bones, and open sores festered, oozing foul-smelling pus.
In the crumbling remains of a decrepit shack, a group of goblin slaves huddled together, their skeletal forms pressed tightly in an effort to conserve warmth. The shack, built from rotting wood and scraps of vines, was a breeding ground for disease. Rats scurried about, nibbling on the occasional piece of moldy mushroom, their eyes glowing ominously in the dim light. The goblins' eyes, red and swollen from crying, darted nervously around, expecting another beating at any moment.
In the farthest corner of the breeding farm, beneath a collapsed wooden structure that had once served as a pen, a lone goblin cowered in a shallow ditch filled with stagnant water. His body was covered in mud and excrement, his breath coming in ragged gasps. His eyes, hollow and haunted, reflected a lifetime of abuse. The ditch was infested with leeches, and the goblin’s legs were covered in the bloodsucking parasites, slowly draining his already depleted strength.
Emerging from an underground burrow, a group of goblin hatchlings stumbled into the open. Their tiny forms were grotesquely thin, their bellies distended from malnutrition. The burrow, a cramped hole in the ground barely large enough for the hatchlings to move, had been their prison for days. The air inside was suffocatingly stale, and the floor was littered with the remains of their waste. The hatchlings’ eyes, large and luminous, looked around with a mixture of fear and curiosity as they hesitantly approached the light.
Beneath a pile of debris that had once been a crude shelter, a pair of goblin slaves huddled together, their bodies intertwined in a desperate bid for cover. The shelter, now a heap of broken planks and broken twigs, had collapsed during the battle. The goblins' skin was marked with countless scars, each one a testament to the cruelty they had endured. Their breaths came in shallow, panicked gasps as they peered out from their makeshift hiding place, unsure whether to trust the figures that had defeated their tormentors.
In the remnants of what had been a feeding trough, a group of goblins lay motionless, their eyes glazed over with exhaustion. The trough, filled with maggot-infested slop, had been their only source of sustenance. Their fingers, raw and bleeding from scraping at the hard earth, were curled around each other in a weak attempt at comfort. The goblins’ faces, etched with lines of suffering, turned slowly towards the newcomers, a flicker of hope igniting in their weary eyes.
More of the slaves crawled out from beneath rotten piles of straw, behind stacks of moldering wooden crates, and within the dank confines of the crumbling stone cave, their eyes wide with a mix of awe and terror.
The first to emerge was a young goblin, his body covered in filth and grime, his eyes sunken and hollow. He had been hiding in a dark corner of a cellar, surrounded by the bones of those who hadn't survived the harsh conditions. As he stepped into the light, he flinched, his emaciated form trembling uncontrollably.
Another group of goblins pushed aside a heap of rotting straw that had served as their meager bedding. Their skin was caked with dirt, stained beyond recognition. The stench that emanated from them was overpowering, a putrid mix of sweat, droppings, and decay. They huddled together, their bodies quaking and convulsing in both shock and fear, barely able to stand.
From behind a stack of moldering crates, an elder goblin emerged, his back hunched from years of labor and abuse. His hands, gnarled and scarred, clutched a filthy rag that he used to shield his face from the light. His eyes, filled with both terror and a glimmer of hope, scanned the clearing, unable to believe what he was seeing.
Their collective appearance was a heartbreaking sight. The goblin slaves stood in a ragged assembly, their bodies convulsing from the sheer shock of their sudden freedom. Their eyes darted around, filled with awe at the sight of their liberators and fear of what the future might hold. They had lived in squalor for so long that the concept of hope seemed almost alien to them.
They had been freed from the brutal clutches of their evil goblin overlords, but the power and ferocity of their saviors left them trembling. Olivia, Larry, Jake, and Mia stood among the fallen enemies, their weapons still glistening with blood, their expressions fierce and unyielding.
The goblin slaves huddled together, their bodies quivering, unsure whether to celebrate their newfound freedom or cower in fear of the mighty warriors before them. Hermit, sensing their fear, sprang into action. He scampered among his kin, his voice soothing and encouraging.
"Fear not, my friends! These powerful beings are our allies! They have come to save us, to bring us hope and freedom! Trust in them, as I do. They are here to help us, not harm us!"
Slowly, the goblin slaves began to relax, their fear giving way to cautious optimism. Hermit's words, combined with the reassuring presence of the rescuers, started to melt away their apprehension. They looked to Hermit with newfound respect, seeing him not just as one of their own, but as a bridge between them and these formidable saviors.
Once the goblins were somewhat calmed, Hermit, alongside the others, rushed to search for survivors in the aftermath of the battle. They rummaged through the debris and piles of bodies, their hearts heavy with both hope and dread. Out of the gory mess, Hermit managed to pull a dozen mangled fellow goblins. Though badly injured, mostly trampled in the evil goblins' panicked retreat, they were still alive. Hermit's heart swelled with relief as he reassured them, "You're safe now. We'll take care of you."
Other slaves joined the effort, pulling their kin from broken tents and sheds. Their already frail bodies were further mangled, but miraculously, only a few casualties were found. Most of the goblin slaves had survived with minor injuries. The scene was a blend of heart-wrenching and heartwarming, as the freed goblins tended to each other, their bond strengthened by shared suffering and newfound hope.
With the immediate danger passed, Hermit scuttled to the hatchery, his heart pounding with anticipation. As he approached, his breath caught in his throat. The hatchery was full of eggs, a symbol of their future, a beacon of hope in the ruins. Hermit beamed with joy, turning to his companions.
"Look! Look! Look at all these eggs! Our future is bright. We will rebuild, stronger and happier than ever. Precious, innocent hatchling!"
The sight of the eggs brought tears to many eyes. The goblin slaves, once broken and gloomy, now saw a future filled with promise. They gathered around the hatchery, their faces lighting up with hope.
Table of Contents
- Adventurers Monsterpedia - Dangerous Plant Monsters
- Adventurers Monsterpedia - Magical Beast
- Adventurers Monsterpedia - Mutants
- Adventurers Monsterpedia - Monsters
- Character information
- Town information
- Chapter 403 The Pain He Couldn’t Put into Words
- Chapter 402 Making a Nest
- Chapter 401 Fragile Lives Left Alone in the Dark
- Chapter 400 The Shed, the Snow, and the Fire
- Chapter 399 Approaching Broken Gates in the Snowstorm
- Chapter 398 The Invisible Force of Gravity Magic
- Chapter 397 What if Hermit had lied to her, luring her out into the wilderness as part of some elaborate scheme?
- Chapter 396 Hermit had forgotten one crucial detail about Suzuka: she was a restless sleeper.
- Chapter 395 Consequences of Your Actions
- Chapter 394 Finding Shelter in the middle of a Snowstorm
- Chapter 393 First Time Seeing Mountain Snow
- Chapter 392 Going on Adventure to Save Kaka
- Chapter 391 Not Exactly a Reliable Source of Information
- Chapter 390 Goblin with a Broken Neck
- Chapter 389 Cat Boss Story from the Past
- Chapter 388 And as the world faded to black, the goblin’s last thought was of them—his little ones—and the hope that they would survive.
- Chapter 387 Punching Bag for the Bandits
- Chapter 386 No one noticed the goblin in need, only his captors.
- Chapter 385 Would Suzuka’s words hold true? Would he really be safe?
- Chapter 384 It's a simple errand, what could go wrong, right?
- Chapter 383 A Volunteer who Believes that his Sacrifice can Serve a Greater Good
- Chapter 382 Temporary Shelters for the Newcomers
- Chapter 381 A Letter from Thomas
- Chapter 380 A goblin and fresh eggs, right on time
- Chapter 379 Putting on Big Boy Pants
- Chapter 378 Your Royal Sadness, Hermit the Tragic, First of His Name, King of Self-Pity
- Chapter 377 Luminesia—a Town that will be a Sanctuary for all who Wish to Live in Peace
- Chapter 376 Tragic History Between Cat Boss and Hermit
- Chapter 375 The Meeting with the Cat Boss, Leader of the Cat People
- Chapter 374 Set of Tracks in the Dirt
- Chapter 373 Eyes that Always Watching
- Chapter 372 Old Acquaintance
- Chapter 371 Mr. Reliable
- Chapter 370 Security Issues
- Chapter 369 Big Progress
- Chapter 368 Forgiveness
- Chapter 367 A Tomb Stone for our Enemy
- Chapter 366 A Terrible, Tragic Accident
- Chapter 365 Desperate Display of Remorse
- Chapter 364 Fear and Exhaustion
- Chapter 363 Exaggerated Regrets
- Chapter 362 Unsettling Quiet
- Chapter 361 Farewells and New Horizons
- Chapter 360 Van Blous Insignia
- Chapter 359 Inner Frustration
- Chapter 358 Exclusive Rights
- Chapter 357 Your Grace Brodric Faladan
- Chapter 356 Delivering the Killing Blow
- Chapter 355 Cornered Prey
- Chapter 354 No Escape for the Baron
- Chapter 353 All Eyes on the Prize
- Chapter 352 The Host of the Evening
- Chapter 351 Invitation to a Masquerade Ball
- Chapter 350 Inner Strength that Keep me Going
- Chapter 349 Antonio's Unfortunate Accident
- Chapter 348 Dreaming About the Future
- Chapter 347 Love, Laughter, and Secrets
- Chapter 346 Reflections in the Bath
- Chapter 345 Friendly Game of Cards
- Chapter 344 Amazing Things Do Not Come Cheap
- Chapter 343 I’m Not a Bad Person
- Chapter 342 Visiting Old Friends
- Chapter 341 Uncomfortable Silence
- Chapter 340 What Worries Me the Most
- Chapter 339 Little Boy of Joy
- Chapter 338 Immense Weight
- Chapter 337 Lingering Shock
- Chapter 336 Love and Loss
- Chapter 335 Obsessive Parents and Endless Pie
- Chapter 334 Charming Wit and Dazzling Smile
- Chapter 333 Little Party Tricks
- Chapter 332 Clint Levens
- Chapter 331 Warm Hospitality
- Chapter 330 Shared Memories
- Chapter 329 Past Mistakes
- Chapter 328 Woodmill Town
- Chapter 327 Friendly Conversation
- Chapter 326 Disbelief and Overwhelming Happiness
- Chapter 325 Gentle Steps
- Chapter 324 Newfound Resolve
- Chapter 323 Comical Sight
- Chapter 322 Suzuka’s Overwhelming Power
- Chapter 321 Despair and Sorrow
- Chapter 320 Passing the Word
- Chapter 319 Piece of Advice
- Chapter 318 Timbo's Instructions
- Chapter 317 Free to Dream
- Chapter 316 Necessary Evil
- Chapter 315 Gift for the Boss
- Chapter 314 Coins and Gems
- Chapter 313 Bright Future
- Chapter 312 Smell of Deceit
- Chapter 311 Lives Filled With Endless Torment
- Chapter 310 Suspicious Visitor
- Chapter 309 The Great Wall
- Chapter 308 Ghost From the Past
- Chapter 307 Heartwarming Innocence
- Chapter 306 Newfound Efficiency
- Chapter 305 Immense Workload
- Chapter 304 Job Assignment
- Chapter 303 Awe and Admiration
- Chapter 302 Mana Sickness
- Chapter 301 Pushing Past the Limits
- Chapter 300 Bright Future
- Chapter 299 Best Way to Start the Day
- Chapter 298 Unfamiliar Sensation
- Chapter 297 The Best Day of My Life
- Chapter 296 Tiny Lumberjacks
- Chapter 295 Gifts From The Gods
- Chapter 294 Unwavering Respect
- Chapter 293 Honorable Battle Wounds
- Chapter 292 The Day Before Moving Out
- Chapter 291 Earth Magic Box
- Chapter 290 Boost in Power
- Chapter 289 Dark Humor
- Chapter 288 Passionate Adventure In Good Day's Rest Inn
- Chapter 287 Cozy Little Cafe
- Chapter 286 The Charming Snake
- Chapter 285 The Name He Curse
- Chapter 284 Invaluable Support
- Chapter 283 Full Schedule
- Chapter 282 Innocence and Purity
- Chapter 281 Darkness of the Night
- Chapter 280 The Mysterious Visitor
- Chapter 279 Haunting Whispers
- Chapter 278 Impossible Dream
- Chapter 277 Exotic Oils and Fragrant Blossoms
- Chapter 276 Feeling Guilty
- Chapter 275 Stroke of Luck
- Chapter 274 Cup of Hot Coffee
- Chapter 273 Fear, Responsibility, and Gratitude
- Chapter 272 Towering Peaks
- Chapter 271 Empty Bellies With Longing
- Chapter 270 Newfound Freedom
- Chapter 269 Goddess of Destruction and Salvation
- Chapter 268 Goblin Breeding Cave
- Chapter 267 Carnal Desires
- Chapter 266 Crushing Defeat
- Chapter 265 Showing No Mercy
- Chapter 264 Hundred Moons
- Chapter 263 Innocence of Youth
- Chapter 262 Big Loaf of Bread
- Chapter 261 Overflowing With Joy
- Chapter 260 Precious Gift
- Chapter 259 Quick Trip
- Chapter 258 The Scenery of Devastation
- Chapter 257 According to Plan
- Chapter 256 Light of Freedom
- Chapter 255 Promise Not to be Broken
- Chapter 254 Goblin Hatchery
- Chapter 253 Fear of Formidable Power
- Chapter 252 The Illusion of Invincibility
- Chapter 251 Bleak Existence
- Chapter 250 The Battle Begins
- Chapter 249 Reign of the Evil Goblins
- Chapter 248 Heated Argument
- Chapter 247 Scrutinizing Gaze
- Chapter 246 Preparations for Infiltration
- Chapter 245 Raid on the Goblin Breeding Farm
- Chapter 244 Stealthy Camp
- Chapter 243 Warm Hug of Comfort
- Chapter 242 Journey to Freedom Begins
- Chapter 241 Distant Echoes of a Duel
- Chapter 240 No Room For Error
- Chapter 239 The Final Exams
- Chapter 238 Simple Paperwork
- Chapter 237 Placing The Order
- Chapter 236 Chance at a New Life
- Chapter 235 The Best Offer Possible
- Chapter 234 For The Greater Good
- Chapter 233 Sweet Dreams in Goblinland
- Chapter 232 Goblin Medicine Recipe
- Chapter 231 Counting The Profits
- Chapter 230 Squeaky Chittering of the Rats
- Chapter 229 The Bandits Treasure
- Chapter 228 Culinary Treasure Flamboshta!
- Chapter 227 Those Who Need Feelings
- Chapter 226 Precious Feelings
- Chapter 225 Pitiable Innocence
- Chapter 224 Brutal Rain
- Chapter 223 Magical Resonance
- Chapter 222 Arion The Void Mage
- Chapter 221 Ideal Financial Support
- Chapter 220 The Proposal
- Chapter 219 List of Tools
- Chapter 218 Hard And Painful Decision
- Chapter 217 Sharing Awful Hobbies
- Chapter 216 Seeking New Allies
- Chapter 215 A Business Proposition
- Chapter 214 The Renowned Architect Elara
- Chapter 213 A Genuine Apology
- Chapter 212 Hanging by a Thread
- Chapter 211 Lies And Misunderstandings
- Chapter 210 A little Snack For The Trip
- Chapter 209 Treasure Hunt In Perilous Forest
- Chapter 208 Goddess of Salvation
- Chapter 207 Hermit's Secret Sanctuary
- Chapter 206 The Real Plan
- Chapter 205 A Picture of a Happy Goblin
- Chapter 204 A Warm Goblin Is A Happy Goblin
- Chapter 203 Forgiveness And Understanding
- Chapter 202 The Only Way To Beat A Bully
- Chapter 201 Hermit's Drunken Tales
- Chapter 200 Feeling A Little Tipsy
- Chapter 199 Drinking Beer For The First Time
- Chapter 198 Under The Dumpster
- Chapter 197 Jacob's Story
- Chapter 196 A Dark Reunion
- Chapter 195 The Bear Paw Inn
- Chapter 194 Mushrooms In The Moonlight
- Chapter 193 A Shattered Mind
- Chapter 192 People Bad, Gobbie Friends Good
- Chapter 191 The Remains of Hermit
- Chapter 190 An Unexpected Guest
- Chapter 189 Thalen The Ruler Of Rockmine Town
- Chapter 188 Meeting With The Royalty
- Chapter 187 Just a Passing Thought
- Chapter 186 A New Beginning of a Friendship
- Chapter 185 It was not a Dream
- Chapter 184 Unseen Menace
- Chapter 183 Wager of Shiny Coins
- Chapter 182 A Story about Squating on a Torch
- Chapter 181 I'm Swellmit, Not Weak Hermit
- Chapter 180 A Voice From The Shadows
- Chapter 179 Spooky Awakening
- Chapter 178 Hermit's Lifeless Hand
- Chapter 177 Life or Death Decision
- Chapter 176 Egg Laying Straw
- Chapter 175 The Broken Marionette
- Chapter 174 The Explosion
- Chapter 173 Pink Potion
- Chapter 172 Depressingly Melodramatic
- Chapter 171 Grand Goblin Feast
- Chapter 170 Relentless Scuttling
- Chapter 169 A Promise I Will Keep
- Chapter 168 Sitting on a Bench
- Chapter 167 The Wrestling Match
- Chapter 166 Wrestling Raccoon
- Chapter 165 Tasty Breakfest
- Chapter 164 It's Just a Prank Bro!
- Chapter 163 Master's Loving Embrace
- Chapter 162 Shiny Coins and a Key
- Chapter 161 Seeking Warmth
- Chapter 160 A Task at Hand
- Chapter 159 Olivia's Kind Gesture
- Chapter 158 Standing on the Edge of the Clif
- Chapter 157 Culinary Delight Among Goblins
- Chapter 156 Treacherous Flight of Stairs
- Chapter 155 Delightful Smell
- Chapter 154 Interesting Little Creature
- Chapter 153 I Can't Swim
- Chapter 152 Scuttling in The Rain
- Chapter 151 Going out for a Delicious Meal
- Chapter 150 Puppy Eyes
- Chapter 149 Feeling Cool
- Chapter 148 Blue Hue Elixir
- Chapter 147 Sink Bath
- Chapter 146 Thunderous Slap
- Chapter 145 Exposed
- Chapter 144 Game of Mercy
- Chapter 143 Small Adventure
- Chapter 142 Meaty Ears
- Chapter 141 Classified Information
- Chapter 140 Girls Talk
- Chapter 139 Smile of Gratitude
- Chapter 138 One Last Time
- Chapter 137 Some Bad News
- Chapter 136 The Crowd
- Chapter 135 Tender Care
- Chapter 134 Acid
- Chapter 133 Giving Chase
- Chapter 132 A little Dirty
- Chapter 131 Comfy Barrel
- Chapter 130 Precise Punch
- Chapter 129 Sad Story
- Chapter 128 Restless and Bored
- Chapter 127 Much Needed Rest
- Chapter 126 Iron Bars
- Chapter 125 Chilling Sound
- Chapter 124 Whisper in the Ear
- Chapter 123 A Calm Place
- Chapter 122 Introduction
- Chapter 121 Envy and Resentment
- Chapter 120 Shocking Truth
- Chapter 119 Sometimes, rules don't mean a damn thing.
- Chapter 118 Kiss In the Rain
- Chapter 117 Going Out
- Chapter 116 Isaac The Ice Mage
- Chapter 115 The name is Grand
- Chapter 114 Maximus Decimus Meridius
- Chapter 113 Heated Round
- Chapter 112 Elimination Round
- Chapter 111 Coliseum
- Chapter 110 Meeting an old friend
- Chapter 109 Nostalgia
- Chapter 108 Apology
- Chapter 107 Justice Served
- Chapter 106 The Headmaster
- Chapter 105 Caught With Pants Down
- Chapter 104 Professor Jonathan Stone
- Chapter 103 The First Place
- Chapter 102 Test Results
- Chapter 101 A small grin on Walter's face
- Chapter 100 A Little Drunk
- Chapter 99 Melwyn Gold Apple Wine
- Chapter 98 The Date
- Chapter 97 Things Got Complicated
- Chapter 96 Olivia's Note
- Chapter 95 Who Is the Real Hero?
- Chapter 94 Swamper
- Chapter 93 Gloomy Evening
- Chapter 92 No More Jokes
- Chapter 91 Helen's Death
- Chapter 90 Hostage
- Chapter 89 As I Feared
- Chapter 88 Rescue Mission
- Chapter 87 My Dear Sterling
- Chapter 86 My Slave
- Chapter 85 Bad Reputation
- Chapter 84 Silvia and Barrier Magic
- Chapter 83 Professor
- Chapter 82 Magic Box University
- Chapter 81 Slowing Down
- Chapter 80 The Greatsword
- Chapter 79 Corpses Piling Up
- Chapter 78 Zimmers
- Chapter 77 Rusty Sword
- Chapter 76 Cash Cow
- Chapter 75 Red Potion
- Chapter 74 Goblins ambush
- Chapter 73 Kieran
- Chapter 72 Letter
- Chapter 71 Official Quest
- Chapter 70 Wide Grin
- Chapter 69 New Armor
- Chapter 68 Shopping
- Chapter 67 Hot spring
- Chapter 66 The Mystic Oasis
- Chapter 65 Dark Damp Alleyway
- Chapter 64 Stalker
- Chapter 63 Wara vs Suzuka
- Chapter 62 Fight Ring
- Chapter 61 The Guild Leader Wara
- Chapter 60 5-Stars at Heart 2-Stars on Paper
- Chapter 59 Dr. Jenkins
- Chapter 58 He Is My Husbando
- Chapter 57 Rules
- Chapter 56 Laughing Larry
- Chapter 55 Hunters Guild
- Chapter 54 Olivia's Memories
- Chapter 53 Bandits
- Chapter 52 Town In Sight
- Chapter 51 Olivia's Tent
- Chapter 50 Olivia
- Chapter 49 Friendly Chat
- Chapter 48 Bill's Wish Come True
- Chapter 47 Feelings
- Chapter 46 Going in Circles
- Chapter 45 Day Light
- Chapter 44 Clearing The Path
- Chapter 43 Going Deeper
- Chapter 42 The Crystal Mine
- Chapter 41 Finally Back To Bill's Cave
- Chapter 40 The Castle In Ruins
- Chapter 39 The Room Bellow
- Chapter 38 The Deception
- Chapter 37 Fight for the Throne Room
- Chapter 36 The Fierce Fight
- Chapter 35 The Goblin Castle
- Chapter 34 Martin's Party Never Come Back
- Chapter 33 Happy Birthday to Me and Bill
- Chapter 32 Martin and His Party
- Chapter 31 Rough Training
- Chapter 30 Calm Morning and Gentle Rain
- Chapter 29 Giving in to the Rage
- Chapter 28 A Fight
- Chapter 27 Idle Chat and Rune Magic
- Chapter 26 Looking For Crystal
- Chapter 25 Slime and Wine
- Chapter 24 Feeling Sick
- Chapter 23 Saving Bill
- Chapter 22 The Ambush
- Chapter 21 The Minotaur
- Chapter 20 Unyielding Rage and New Encounter
- Chapter 19 Clive
- Chapter 18 A New Hope
- Chapter 17 A Magic Box Power
- Chapter 16 The Magic Box
- Chapter 15 On The Run
- Chapter 14 Glimmer of Hope
- Chapter 13 The Awakening
- Chapter 12 Going Berserk
- Chapter 11 Fight to The Death
- Chapter 10 Feeding Time
- Chapter 09 The Hunt
- Chapter 08 Contact With The Beast
- Chapter 07 Journey Continue
- Chapter 06 The Behemoth and the First Victims
- Chapter 05 Wake Up Call
- Chapter 04 Beginning of a Journey
- Chapter 03 The Plan
- Chapter 02 The Kidnap
- Chapter 01 Suzuka and Antonio
- Chapter 0 Prologue The Beginning of World