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    Academy – Goblin Lair

    A blue figure emerging from the cave entrance gradually approached.

    Hans seemed to be staring intently at what it was.

    “What’s th-”

    -Thud!

    An ice spear pierced Hans’ throat and protruded from the back.

    “Ghk, ghk….”

    -Thump.

    Hans collapsed after bleeding profusely from his neck.

    Ouch.

    Of all places to get hit, it had to be there. No doubt he’s dead.

    Seems like an unlucky friend with no skills.

    “What the fuck?! Who’s there!”

    Meanwhile, Roy shouted curses as he stood up, clearly startled. After looking around with his sword, he spotted the group of goblins at the entrance.

    “Goblins? When did they come this far…”

    But Roy immediately raised his sword and took a combat stance.

    He probably gained confidence from the fact that his enemies were mere goblins.

    Didn’t he recognize the situation despite seeing magic?

    More serious than I thought.

    “What a waste of Hans… Have these goblins gone mad?”

    -Slash!

    “Kieek!”

    He charged at the goblins and sliced one down.

    “Worthless bastards!”

    But Roy suddenly paused as if sensing something wrong.

    “Wait, then who cast that magic…”

    Though he seemed to finally understand the situation… it was already too late.

    The goblin group parted to both sides as the one behind them stepped forward.

    An ice spear had already formed above the staff in its hand.

    “G-goblin shaman? No! I can’t die he-”

    Roy quickly moved to dodge the incoming magic, but the spear pierced his leg.

    -Thud.

    “Argh!”

    As he screamed and fell, the remaining goblins rushed at Roy.

    “Grrl, Kieek!”

    “No! Wait- Gah! Aaaaargh!”

    -Stab, Crunch! Thud.

    The fallen Roy was brutally slashed by the goblins’ blades.

    ‘Thanks for everything.’

    I prayed for the dead bastard’s peace. After all, he gave me pleasure.

    As Roy’s screams subsided, the goblins checked if he was completely dead.

    After confirming the adventurers weren’t breathing, the goblins began looting. A goblin collecting my sword happened to meet the eyes of me lying nearby.

    “Kiek?”

    “Huh?!”

    I looked at them with terror-filled eyes.

    I pretended to struggle by waving my hands trying to untie the ropes. Of course, the tightly bound ropes didn’t budge.

    Naturally, the goblins wouldn’t find my lack of resistance strange. Still, even trivial struggles are enjoyable to me.

    “Kiek, Kieeek!”

    They pounced on me as if they’d found a beautiful female, grabbing me.

    “Ah, no…”

    Goblins typically kill males and take females for racial breeding.

    They’ll probably take me as a slave… Better to follow obediently than resist.

    The goblin shaman approached as I was captured.

    “Too filthy. Grgl.”

    If a goblin says that, I must be extremely dirty. Should’ve cleaned myself before meeting our goblin guests.

    The shaman created water with its staff. Then sprayed it directly on me.

    “Pfft! Cough, cough…”

    Water suddenly entering my nose and mouth made me cough.

    It observed my body washed clean of semen and made a satisfied expression.

    “Grgl, This female will be good for racial breeding. Take her away.”

    “Hng…”

    I looked at the approaching goblin holding the leash with despair-filled eyes.

    The goblins put a leash around my neck.

    Just this act made my body heat up again.

    An academy girl raped all day by adventurers, then immediately captured as a goblin’s sex slave.

    What a devastatingly beautiful situation.

    “Kiek, Kieeek!”

    The goblin yanked hard on the leash connected to my neck.

    “Ghk!”

    Choked momentarily, I collapsed while grabbing my neck. But the goblins kept pulling the leash regardless.

    “Kehek, wait, ghk! I’ll follow, I’ll follow…”

    I hurriedly got up.

    Monsters treating humans like livestock definitely have a different charm than humans. You won’t find any consideration here.

    As I stood, the two brutally dead adventurers came into view.

    ‘I had enough fun with those bastards…’

    A fitting end for guys who went around raping women.

    At least I gave them a full last meal before death.

    I’ll need to clean this up later when things settle.

    Following the goblins should lead me to the missing party’s whereabouts at their lair.

    If there are female party members, they won’t be having a good time. The males are probably dead, which might be fortunate.

    Being a monster’s sex slave for breeding until death.

    Death might be preferable?

    Captured by monsters to live eternally as a sex slave.

    The worst scenario for normal women, but always intriguing to me.

    Monsters would endlessly provide pleasure and humiliation. Especially if I bear their offspring…

    But I must endure for my goal. The prepared situation will bring greater pleasure.

    “Grgl, returning.”

    At the shaman’s command, the loot-carrying goblins began moving. I stopped my pointless thoughts.

    Naked, I started following the goblins out of the cave.

    **

    The goblins led me to a fairly large cave.

    Goblins typically establish themselves in caves, capturing victims to increase their numbers. Left unchecked, they can grow into full goblin villages.

    This is still a small lair, but with a shaman present, it could become quite problematic if neglected.

    ‘Won’t happen with me around though.’

    Upon reaching the cave entrance, the goblins dragged me inside.

    Inside were numerous goblins and two women.

    “Grrl, Grrgl!”

    “Hah, Hik, Hng, Haaahn!”

    “Uub, Uuuhng!”

    Bound completely, the two were being mercilessly violated by surrounding goblins.

    Goblins thrust into every hole of the women while licking their entire bodies.

    As expected, the missing people were captured by goblins. Predictable outcome.

    No other victims visible – likely the first captives in this lair. Hence the brutal treatment.

    Meeting a goblin shaman on a request and becoming first victims – what terrible luck these adventurers had.

    The panting women noticed me at the entrance.

    Their eyes widened in surprise at seeing a person.

    But seeing the leash around my neck and nakedness, they made despairing expressions.

    Probably hoped someone came to rescue them, then disappointed to see me in the same state.

    No need to abandon hope so soon.

    The goblin shaman holding my leash dragged me deeper inside. We entered the innermost chamber.

    Likely the shaman’s room, displayed with various shamanic ingredients.

    Seemed the shaman wanted to taste me before the others.

    “Grgl. Lie down.”

    It forced me onto the rough cave floor. My back felt the gritty pebbles.

    How rude. Couldn’t even lay out cloth or straw.

    After briefly admiring my nakedness, the shaman began licking me from above.

    Lick, lick-

    Goosebumps rose from the cold tongue’s touch.

    The tongue moved down from my neck to my chest’s end. A moan escaped at that moment.

    “Haaahng!”

    It immediately descended to my navel and kept licking. My body rapidly heated wherever its saliva touched.

    “Haaah! This feels strange!”

    Partly because I’m lewd, but goblin bodily fluids contain arousal-inducing components.

    Their saliva instantly ignites a woman’s body upon contact. Having experienced this before, I know the pleasure is intense.

    Women rescued from goblin lairs struggle to return to normal lives. Once tasting that pleasure, escape is difficult.

    “Haaah…”

    The shaman removed its loincloth, revealing its member.

    “Grgl! Fuck beautiful female!”

    Extremely excited, it seemed ready to thrust into me immediately.

    “…”

    After briefly observing the shaman’s lower half, I sighed.

    “This won’t do.”

    I lightly waved my hand toward the shaman.

    Swish―

    A red line appeared on the goblin shaman’s neck where my hand had passed.

    “What did y-”

    Its head toppled sideways with a thud.

    “Too small.”

    After enjoying the adventurers, this felt unsatisfying.

    Goblins’ members are too small to be satisfying. Maybe an orc’s size would work.

    Well, the sensation of being violated by lowly monsters is more important anyway.

    Besides, there’s not much time left to enjoy. The adventurers somewhat satisfied my urges.

    “Huh?”

    A sinister energy suddenly emanated from deeper in the lair. Heading there quickly, I found a very small stone.

    “So this was here?”

    A magic stone emitting dark light.

    Though tiny, this was definitely what I sought. Likely the cause of mutant goblins.

    It’s what I wanted, but surprising to find it here.

    Too faint – even my detection ability couldn’t find it earlier.

    Truly need ‘that ability’ to easily locate these.

    Storing the magic stone in subspace, I exited the chamber and slowly walked toward the entrance.

    **

    “Alright everyone.”

    -Clap!

    Back in the cavern, I clapped to draw the goblins’ attention.

    I lifted the shaman’s head to show them.

    “Now. Who might this be?”

    “Kiek…? Kieeeek!”

    Seeing their shaman’s head, the goblins screamed and charged. Cute how they all take the bait with one provocation.

    -Snap!

    Flicking my outstretched hand, magic circles appeared beneath the charging goblins as stone spears erupted upward.

    The goblins rushing at me were instantly annihilated.

    “Hmm, this looks too gruesome. Should’ve just burned them?”

    Blood gushed from the spear-impaled corpses. Quite a grotesque sight.

    “Now, then… ”

    Brushing off my hands, I glanced sideways to see the captive women staring at me in shock. Then they suddenly started trembling and begging for their lives.

    “P-please spare us…”

    “Mercy…”

    Huh? Didn’t mean to scare them.

    ‘Was it because I did this naked?’

    I absently scratched my cheek with a finger.


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