Goblin (4)
Goblin (4)
I stared at the goblin before me.
Dark, deep jade-green. An unfamiliar skin color.
Its physique was abnormally large for a goblin.
Nearly the height of an adult male with a muscular, bulky upper body.
If regular goblins were monkeys, this one was at gorilla level.
Not just in size—even the aura it exuded was different.
Hobgoblin.
A superior variant and one of the dominant species among goblins, wasn't it?
Nothing else could explain this.
Daygan had once advised me:
"If you ever encounter a higher species monster, pray first."
Because you can neither defeat nor escape from them alone.
Indeed, my instincts screamed danger.
But there was no turning back now.
The water had already been spilled—no way to avoid this fight.
I had to break through this obstacle.
"Kireek."
I locked eyes with the hobgoblin.
The strongest opponent I'd faced so far.
Tensing my entire body, I prepared for combat.
Soon, the creature began moving.
Muscles rippled along its axe-wielding arm.
An axe came flying toward me in a vertical arc.
The sound of splitting air eerily reverberated around us.
This wasn't normal force. I absolutely couldn't get hit.
I desperately kicked off the ground, throwing myself sideways.
No time to relax after that close call—
The goblin had already closed the distance, driving its fist into my stomach.
"Ghk...!"
A heavy shock tore through my insides.
To think it closed this gap in an instant.
Fast. And strong.
Swallowing bloody spit, I swung my left arm.
My fist slammed into the goblin's face.
But only a dull sensation transmitted through my hand.
Incredibly thick skin.
Even a full-power strike barely made an impact.
"Kireek."
A mocking laugh sounded as another fist came flying.
A retaliatory strike aimed straight at my face.
"Ugh...!"
The shock rattled my brain, making my vision swim.
I felt blood streaming from my split lip.
Stinging pain. Did my cheekbone collapse?
I channeled Recovery through my body.
This would likely become a battle of attrition.
Behind the hobgoblin, I checked on Maria lying unconscious.
Her face still looked utterly vacant.
No immediate danger there.
First finish off this bastard, then kill that woman too.
"Kireeek!"
"...Tch!"
I raised my arm to block the hobgoblin's punch.
The bones in the impacted area creaked and shattered instantly.
I hastily healed my dangling, crumbling arm.
As expected of a higher species.
Truly monstrous strength.
Undeterred, I threw another punch.
My extended fist violently collided with its chest.
Again, no reaction.
But I kept up the barrage.
If once wasn't enough, then twice, thrice—until death.
Abandoning defense, I charged like a berserker.
A brutal melee of blood and sweat ensued.
Being unarmed meant it lacked instant-kill methods too.
Whenever damage accumulated, I immediately reversed it with Recovery.
Meanwhile, the hobgoblin's wounds gradually multiplied.
No matter how tough the hide, accumulated damage eventually breaks through.
Time was on my side.
"Kireek!"
Suddenly, its demeanor changed.
Perhaps realizing simple strikes were ineffective, it suddenly extended not a fist but an open palm.
Too close to dodge.
Rather than getting grabbed, I seized both its wrists first.
"Kireeek!"
"Grrgh...!"
We entered a contest of raw strength.
Our interlocked arms trembled like aspen leaves.
Enduring desperately, I kept healing my arms.
Exhausted muscles regenerated, dislocated bones realigned.
My grip gave me better leverage.
Yet I was still being pushed back inch by inch.
While resisting its brute force, I sought an opening.
My gaze dropped to the hobgoblin's lower body.
Compared to its muscular torso, this area seemed relatively underdeveloped.
Could I trip it?
Uncertain.
Failure would only disrupt my stance.
As I hesitated, an odd sensation registered.
Near my heel.
No time for careful inspection in this crisis.
But I could easily tell it was a protruding rock.
The cave floor was mostly flat but not perfectly even.
While being pushed back, I'd stumbled upon this unexpected obstacle.
Of all times for this to happen.
Was this too part of the hobgoblin's plan?
Regardless, too late to react.
My left foot caught on the rock, destroying my balance.
The hobgoblin instantly capitalized, shoving me backward.
"Ghk!"
The violent force toppled me.
I landed hard on my backside.
Our horizontal struggle became vertical.
I resisted fiercely, back arched against its overwhelming strength.
But now I stood no chance.
Losing my footing made the contest impossible.
My torso gradually tilted back.
Soon my back touched the cold floor.
Couldn't let it pin me in this ground position.
I kicked at its shins.
Got a reaction but couldn't topple it.
Frantically, I focused my mind.
The Seven Deadly Sins' Equivalent Exchange.
Needed to convert today's pain points into stats immediately.
Won't change the tide much, but even a thread of hope was precious now.
But the hologram flickered weakly, refusing to fully manifest.
My growing impatience kept breaking concentration.
Felt like cursing.
Seemed impossible to raise stats on the spot.
I kicked at the hobgoblin's gut.
Its thick hide absorbed the impact—no reaction.
"Eek! Eeek!"
Undeterred, I kept kicking.
Nothing else to do.
"Kireeek!"
Annoyed, the goblin leaned over me.
Its bent knee crushed down on my thigh.
Unable to resist, my leg was pinned sideways.
"Agh...!"
Both thighs forcibly spread, locking me in place.
My raised hips fully exposed my privates.
Struggling proved futile.
Pinned beneath it, every limb immobilized.
"Kireek!"
The hobgoblin stared down hungrily.
Though not human, its gaze's meaning was clear.
Eyes consumed by instinct.
It intended to violate me.
It thrust its hips forward.
A veined monstrosity inched closer.
No comparison to regular goblins—only "monstrosity" fit.
That size was impossible.
Both length and girth exceeded limits.
My body couldn't possibly endure.
Though merely a reproductive organ, the terror surpassed being impaled by blades.
"Get... off! Please..."
My body trembled helplessly.
The merciless club approached despite my threats and pleas.
Finally, it made contact.
"Ngh."
My closed labia parted under pressure.
The monster's flared tip pressed against my small, round treasure.
My already exposed, swollen clitoris.
Of all places, it had to target a woman's weakest point.
"Hah...!"
Not just contact—it rubbed and tapped repeatedly.
I bit back the moans threatening to escape.
Whether by chance, the monstrosity slid downward.
No intention of accepting that brute willingly.
I desperately clenched my lower abdomen and perineum.
The hobgoblin's rigid member met resistance at my entrance.
Thanks to demonic training, my body wasn't so easily conquered.
Wouldn't surrender meekly.
"Kireek!"
But stimulating my clitoris first was my mistake.
Despite my fierce resistance, I'd already grown wet.
Lubricated, the monstrosity finally breached my defenses.
"Hrggh...!"
A green intruder invaded my pink sanctum.
My tight interior shattered under that massive invasion.
My stomach twisted as if wrung dry.
No room for moans or screams.
Breathing forgotten, vision whited out.
My consciousness drifted far away.
No. Can't end here.
Gathering fading awareness, I bit my tongue.
Pain flashed through my brain as coppery blood filled my mouth.
Light returned to my darkened vision, colors restoring.
Immediately channeled Recovery throughout my body.
Endlessly repaired my tearing depths.
The monster's member tirelessly pushed deeper.
"Huh... Huuu...!"
Suppressed my reflexively contracting walls.
Stimulating it further would be dangerous.
Exhaling slowly, I fought to relax.
Gradually, the pain numbed.
Constant healing seemed to foster adaptation.
Regaining composure, I studied the hobgoblin.
Drooling, it focused entirely on violating me.
Its crushing weight remained, but attention seemed divided.
A faint opportunity emerged.
At this proximity, I might have a chance.
Time to make it pay for carelessly thrusting below.
The monstrosity was halfway inside me now.
A little more would reach my cervix.
This was enough. Time for my gamble.
"Kireek?"
I pulled its wrists downward.
Resistance suddenly reversed, destabilizing its posture.
"Hng!"
Embracing its broad chest, I contracted my vaginal walls.
A full-power clench to prevent escape.
"Ki-kireek?"
My arms wrapped around its back, locking us together.
Had to act before it recognized the threat.
Lifting my head, I reached its exposed green neck.
The neck.
Biology's universal weak point connecting head and body.
Whether human, beast, or monster—this strike would be fatal.
Like a wild animal, I opened wide and sank teeth into its carotid.
No playful love bite—this was a killing intent-fueled savage tear.
"Keet! Keeeet!"
Thick hide gradually gave way as my teeth dug deeper.
The previously unshakable monster finally writhed in agony.
"Keeeet!"
It screeched while hastily rising.
Our close contact brought me up too.
Now trying to dislodge me, its steely grip seized my stomach and back.
Muscles rippled as it violently shook.
But one part of us remained firmly connected.
Plus my limbs tightly wrapped around it.
Meaning resistance was pointless.
Realizing this, it indiscriminately pummeled my sides and back.
Still insufficient to break free.
Crunch-!
I ripped backward, tearing out the flesh between my teeth.
Hot arterial spray splattered my face.
"Keeegh! Keeegh!"
The hobgoblin's ear-splitting shriek.
I spat out its filthy flesh.
"Keeeegh!"
Thrashing wildly in extreme pain, it kept striking me.
Expected its vigor to wane, but its ferocity remained.
My bite must have been too shallow.
Still, I'd dealt critical damage.
Blood loss would eventually sap its strength.
"Kehek!"
Attempting another bite, it covered its neck with a palm.
Perfect. That sealed one hand.
I immediately pressed my forehead deep into its chest.
Then moved my arms from its back to its head.
Both hands cupped its face, thumbs aiming for eyes.
Perhaps sensing danger, it tried shaking me off.
But far too late.
"Kyaaaak!"
My thumbs plunged through its eyeballs.
Pushed deeper, gouging the sockets.
"Kgegh! Kyyaaaak!"
Mad with pain, it pummeled my head relentlessly.
I nullified every blow with Recovery.
This tantrum couldn't stop me.
Typical stupid goblin—still hadn't realized.
Cunning and intelligent, but ultimately just monsters.
Born a higher species, this hobgoblin had likely never fought dirty.
Drunk on innate strength, lording over lesser goblins.
Time to end that miserable existence.
I whispered in its ear, knowing it wouldn't understand:
Curse Maria, hobgoblin.
The woman who brought me here doomed you.
"Kyyaak! Keeeegh!"
As a final resistance, its sharp claws tore my pale skin.
Ignoring this, I kept digging deeper.
No amount of scratching could fatally wound me.
"Kie... kehegh...!"
Finally facing death, its bloody hand groped toward my face.
Going for my eyes too, no doubt.
Too predictable.
Hence why I'd kept my forehead buried in its chest.
The flailing fingers only violently grabbed my cheeks and mouth.
Never reaching my eyes.
"Kiegh..."
I felt the hobgoblin's wildly pounding heart gradually slow.
Its lifeforce nearly spent.
Pushing with arms and thumbs, I toppled it backward.
Its massive body collapsed limply.
Thud-!
Dust rose as its heavy frame hit the ground.
No more ear-splitting shrieks or relentless pounding.
In the silence, I examined the hobgoblin's face.
Utterly lifeless.
Definitely dead. I'd finally won.
Withdrawing my thumbs from its eyes, I pulled the still-hard monstrosity from between my thighs.
A flood of foul semen gushed out.
So it had been ejaculating inside me all along.
Damn goblins—these lustful monsters.
Standing quietly, I caught my breath.
Too early to relax.
Approached Maria, the mastermind.
Apparently enjoying goblin gangbangs so much she'd passed out mid-act, eyes still open.
Wanted her to know her killer but resisted.
Magic was an unknown mystical art.
Carelessly waking her might backfire.
Finding a stone axe on the ground, I picked it up.
Brought it down precisely on her crown.
A grotesquely split skull spraying blood.
Watching her final moments, I sighed in relief.
This was truly the end.