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“Goblins are creatures from European folklore… that appear in fantasy. They are said to be greedy, treacherous, and have long ears… but they seem different in reality.”

I searched on my phone to learn more about the creatures in front of me.

Creatures unseen before and unknown.

I don’t know if I should like this or cry.

What’s interesting is that their bodies are gradually getting bigger. With a thud, what was just forearm-sized puppies stood on two legs.

“Kirruk.”

“Kukerit.”

“Ggik ggik.”

They were making strange noises while exploring the room.

Sniffing around, smelling everything, even Irene’s scent spread out on the bed.

It seems more like a strong smell than sexual desire.

“Hey, guys.”

What’s even more amusing is that when I call, all four of them look at me at once.

The green creatures are cute, but I have no idea what to do with them. I got up from my seat and started rummaging through the kitchen.

It was to give them something to eat.

“Oh. How about this?”

When I opened the cupboard, instant noodles appeared.

I tore open the packet and split the ramen in half.

Then I went to the room and handed it to the goblins lined up in a row.

“Here. Eat this.”

As soon as I handed the ramen to the first one born, he took it immediately.

He sniffed the ramen, and the rest of them did the same.

But they soon threw the instant noodles on the floor.

Even when I showed them how to eat the ramen, they didn’t show any interest.

“Well then… maybe it’s meat after all.”

When I opened the fridge, there was pork belly in the refrigerator.

As soon as the raw meat appeared, the creatures showed interest.

Holding the packaged raw meat, I went to the kitchen, and they all followed.

“Ugh, too much trouble. Just eat it.”

I briefly considered whether I should cook it for them.

Since they weren’t dogs, it didn’t seem necessary to go through that effort, so I just threw it on the floor.

When I threw the meat, their eyes changed.

Growling at each other to eat, one even punched another in the jaw. The one who got hit retaliated by throwing an elbow.

“Grurruk!! Kirek!!”

“No! Don’t fight, just eat one at a time.”

When I intervened, they stopped moving. I divided the raw meat among them, and they ate greedily.

Indeed, goblins enjoyed eating meat.

While munching away, their bodies grew larger.

Gradually, they grew from kindergarten age to early elementary school level.

While the kids were having their meat-eating show, I checked the status window.

[Number of soldiers: 4]

– Goblin(★): 4

“Oh, so that’s how it is… amazing.”

I marveled at the user-friendly interface.

I had some idea about their abilities.

For ordinary women without any abilities, 1-star creatures were in front of them. For women with abilities, higher grades would likely appear.

The merit of rapid birth and growth was to destroy this world.

Lay down ten women at once.

If they engage in intercourse alternately, 40 creatures will be born. With increasing skill levels, the number of soldiers born might also increase.

However, since there are limits to engaging in intercourse, this aspect needs careful consideration.

If one recklessly fights, the soldiers could quickly be depleted. It’s important to manage them appropriately considering the time needed for sperm replenishment.

“But don’t you have any weapons? Are you just born with bodies?”

“Kekek?”

Whether they understood me or not, they tilted their heads every time I spoke.

I realized that being unarmed was not an option.

Teeth and nails were sharp enough, but without weapons, they wouldn’t stand a chance. Even a sturdy man without abilities would likely overpower them in this state.

I went to the kitchen, brought a knife, and showed it to the goblins.

“This is a knife. This is how you cut and stab.”

Swish swish.

Laughing creepily as he demonstrates various poses with the knife. It’s unclear if he’s mocking or genuinely enjoying it.

“Ugh. What’s with this guy who only stays in his room and plays with knives. Huh? Different?”

A goblin reaches out his hand, asking me for the knife.

After handing him the knife, he grasps it more skillfully than I do.

Taking turns wielding kitchen knives, we laugh happily.

Clang!

“Oh my. Surprise. You…”

The goblins growl as I startle them.

They live in the house next to mine and Irene’s.

Living on the second floor of my studio apartment, he was the most annoying neighbor ever. The hallway echoed every time he opened or closed his door. The landlord sent messages and even called the police, but nothing changed.

Every day, he slammed his door shut in the morning, afternoon, and evening. He smoked outside, even making noise in the early hours.

Once, we crossed paths on the stairs. He was what people commonly call a tattooed pig.

He roughly bumped into my shoulder, nearly knocking me over. Faced with his aggression, I could only remain silent.

“He had a girlfriend too. She was really pretty.”

Interestingly, despite his appearance, he had a girlfriend.

She was a woman with brightly dyed hair and a vibrant look.

Now, I want to call her a pregnant rag of a woman.

It seems likely they are living together, as her cries can be heard throughout the day.

Her screams sounded like she was being beaten.

Fortunately, my room has a separate kitchen with a middle door. When I closed it tightly, the noise was bearable.

“Damn… How long will this go on? I really want to kill him.”

I curse towards the door.

The atmosphere among the goblins also turns hostile.

“Oh… Come to think of it, I’m not alone now. Should I kill them?”

Having endured such behavior for almost a year, I must have reached a level beyond patience.

Now, I am awakened, and I have soldiers.

If I am to survive, I must kill them all.

“Grrr…”

The goblin holding the kitchen knife continues to growl at the door.

The goblins’ physique has grown to that of elementary school students or older. With my soldiers gathered, I feel confident we have a good chance.

Although the neighbor, Tattooed Pig, was about 180 centimeters tall, we had the numerical advantage.

“Alright. Let’s find weapons first.”

We thoroughly searched Irene’s kitchen and my room for usable knives.

Two kitchen knives and a fruit peeler.

We had a total of three weapons.

“Well, for now, it’s best if you guys hold the knives. First, Ilho, Iho, Samho, Saho.”

I assigned names based on their birth order.

Although they were goblins, upon closer inspection, they looked subtly different. Just in case, I had marked numbers on the backs of their hands with magic.

After handing the knives to the goblins, the last one, Saho, had no weapon.

So, I brought a frying pan and handed it to him, which satisfied him. Feeling like I should give him something more, I gave him a metal chopstick, and then he seemed content.

“Now there are five of us… This is unsettling.”

If Tattooed Pig is skilled, we’re in trouble.

If he’s a superhuman, one punch could explode the heads of my soldiers.

Since I’m not good at fighting, it seems I need more soldiers to have a better chance.

Indeed, I needed more goblins.

I glanced at the Thai woman who had been asleep since giving birth.

Irene was still lying with her legs spread.

Her belly, once large, had returned to normal. However, it seemed flabbier due to the changes.

Her breasts seemed larger, with dark brown nipples.

“I guess I have to do it again.”

I stood up, knelt between her legs, and began touching her large, soft breasts, moistening my hands with saliva as I explored her genitals.

Honestly, I’ve wanted to do this since earlier.

Thanks to the goblins, the startled object found peace again.

He grabbed his stiffened penis and touched every corner of Irene’s genitals.

Squelch, squelch

It seems that Irene’s childbirth pain was quite significant as there are no signs of recovery.

I’m sorry for her, but she must sacrifice for me.

If she performs her duty of childbirth well, the females will keep her alive and carry her along.

“Ha. This is amazing…”

Perhaps because I’ve tried it before, I inserted it at once and pushed it deep inside. Her vagina was filled tightly with mine.

I shook my hips, grabbed her nipples, and stretched them out long.

Then, a milky substance seemed to be ejaculated, not breast milk.

As expected, since she gave birth, it was natural for breast milk to come out.

Even when I let go, a thin stream of breast milk spurted towards my chest and face.

“Squirt, squirt. Churrrp. Mmm… The taste is…”

A subtle taste.

Not sweet like milk.

It had a slightly bitter yet refreshing taste.

Squelch, squelch

I embraced Irene and sucked on her lips.

I even put my tongue between the thick lips of the Thai woman.

As our bodies overlapped, the warmth seemed to intensify.

I lifted her weakly dangling legs onto my shoulders. That posture I’ve seen a lot in adult videos. It’s the pregnancy press.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

I pressed roughly with force.

The lascivious sound of thighs colliding echoed.

“Ha… Ugh…”

Perhaps due to the pregnancy press position, the woman woke up.

Irene slightly opened her mouth and moaned.

Slowly opening her eyes, she looked at me with a pitiful gaze.

Tears began to form in her reddened eyes.

She seemed like she wanted to say something, but each rough thrust made her tilt her head back.

“Haah. Haah. Good. It’s coming…!”

Relentlessly thrusting, I ejaculated into her uterus. While Irene was ruthlessly pounded by me, she seemed to feel it, mouth agape.

As I slowly pulled out my penis, she sobbed as her fluids burst out. She trembled and gasped for breath.

“Sob… Oh god… Ah, don’t inside… You power. Dangerous…! Sob.”

With her legs spread and body trembling, Irene eventually shed tears.

[Mating with female completed.]

[Classifying mother’s grade.]

[Same ordinary female.]

[An ordinary soldier is conceived.]

“Sob… Oh god… No! Bad…! Sob…!”

Irene, grimacing, tossed and turned.

Tilting her head back and arching her waist like a bow, her belly swelled. Once again, soldiers were conceived.

“Hehehe.”

“Kukung.”

I got off the bed and watched Irene giving birth. The goblins standing beside me also watched with interest.

It followed the same pattern as the first birth.

In agony, Irene stood up, leaned against the wall, and spread her legs. She gave birth to four goblins.

“Good job, Irene.”

With her eyes half-open, Irene drooled.

[Number of soldiers owned: 8]

– Goblin(★): 8

With more soldiers increasing, I prepared for battle.