Claiming the Golden Goblin
She came rushing up to me, breathless.
"Haa... haa... haa..."
She'd only run a short distance, but she was already panting hard. With every breath, her perky midsection jiggled right in front of me, completely defenseless. All I had to do was stretch out my hand, and I could grope them to my heart's content.
Gulp... Her long golden hair cascaded over her shoulders like placer gold flowing down a valley. Every time sunlight hit it, the strands reflected the light in a dazzling rainbow shimmer. Her golden pupils were beyond just radiant. They were beautiful.
I knew exactly what this beauty was. A golden goblin. How the hell had Johan killed a stunner like this?
[Goblin Slayer Holy Knight Johan]
To earn the title of Goblin Slayer, you had to kill 1,000 goblins. I had no idea what grudge he held against cute goblins, but now I understood why Holy Knight Johan was infamous as a pervert.
"Wara rara raral ralralra?"
Her plump lips quivered as she flicked her tongue like a flag in the wind. A slick red tongue danced wildly beyond those cherry lips. Her perfectly straight nose... an egg-shaped face the size of a fist. She was too pretty.
Her arms rose into the air, then wrapped around my neck as she pulled her face right up to mine.
She beamed—a smile like she was gazing at a long-lost lover—and my heart skipped a beat.
"Wara ra♥?"
It was like she was asking for something. She went up on tiptoes, tightening her arms around my neck. I tilted my head down just a bit, and her soft lips met mine in a gentle kiss.
The danger with cute goblins was syphilis. But I was already immune.
Kissing the blonde beauty was sweet.
"Wara raral ralra ra ralralra"
Her tongue slithered through my mouth like a salmon swimming upstream—a flashy, intense kiss that caught me off guard. But I accepted her passionate onslaught, lightly scooping her up into my arms. In an instant, her thighs clamped around my waist. Her legs locked in place, refusing to let go. She kept kissing without pause, slurping up all my saliva and sucking on my tongue with wet smacks.
This level of skill was a first for me. Honestly, I felt a twinge of guilt toward An Hyeonmi, but it was more ecstatic than anything she'd given me.
Maybe after ten years of training mouth pussy arts, you could pull this off.
I got hard. My swelling cock must've brushed her ass, because she flinched—but then she deftly slipped a hand down, fished it out of my pants, and guided it in while standing.
Everything happened so naturally, I couldn't even tell when my cock first touched her pussy.
The exquisite pleasure of her tight squeeze made me forget why I'd even come here.
Squeezeee! Somewhere in the middle of her pussy, something blocked my glans.
'A virgin after all?'
Her pussy was unbelievably hot and narrow. A powerful pressure that sucked my cock right in. If An Hyeonmi's pussy was a well-trained elite soldier, this one's was a wild beast raised in the wilderness—rough, willful, and obsessively clinging once it got a hold.
"Hngh...!"
A moan escaped me before I knew it. She kept her legs wrapped around my waist, twisting her hips skillfully to impale herself. Her golden hair tickled my face, and the sweet scent of her sweat stung my nose.
"Wara ra... rala...♥ Wara rararara ra!♥♥"
Strange moans burst from her lips. No matter how you sliced it, cute goblin language just sounded like mouth-pussy wara-rara-ing. Her lighter tone made it sound a bit airy, like it was floating away.
I closely examined her face again as she rocked her hips wildly against me. Flawless porcelain skin. But under the sunlight, it shimmered with faint golden dust. Not snow-white, but subtly gilded.
My cock pistoned in and out, breaching her walls. I worried the Blood Raven Ring might freak out again, but it stayed quiet.
If this were a webnovel... something like 'Solo Syphilis Immunity' would fit as a title, right?
Suddenly, a wave of pleasure washed away stray thoughts, soaking my lower body.
"Kyaa. Pussy's getting wrecked. Fuck. Virgin pussy's so chewy!"
That was when it happened.
[Blood... Blood... Blood... Blood...]
"Ah... fucker."
The Blood Raven Ring started singing for blood again.
"What the hell? Is this bastard reacting to the golden goblin's virgin blood? What?"
◈ Allow fresh blood? Y/N
What?? Again? Did I... get infected again? No message about syphilis, no pain? Not even that burning sensation from before.
"Ah... fucking hell. Fine. Yes. Yes!"
Ring absorbing syphilis from contaminated blood.
"Whatever. Fuck."
Her pussy was like a drug. Numbing my reason, leaving only instinct—a powerful addiction.
"So? Golden goblin syphilis some kinda super strain? Fine, fuck, I'll pound you even harder."
Some kind of compensatory psychology? I tightened my grip on her, slamming her back against the windmill wall like a ragdoll.
"Wara rat?!"
She let out a short, surprised scream, but I ignored it. I hoisted both her legs over my shoulders and thrust my cock even deeper.
Splat! Splat! The rough sounds echoed off the old wooden windmill walls. Her slender yet voluptuous body just shook with my movements.
Her pussy accepted me without resistance now. No— it squeezed harder, begging for more.
"Wara rarara ra!♥ Rala! Ralra rarara!♥♥"
Her moans grew more coquettish, her eyes half-lidded as she gazed up at me. The sight was so vulgar and lewd, my conquest lust blazed hotter.
"I'm gonna rip your pussy apart, you goblin bitch."
I growled the words into her ear. She couldn't understand, but she sensed the dominance in my voice—her body trembled even finer.
Golden nectar from her pussy trickled down my thighs. Squelch, squelch, splurch. The wet sounds shattered the forest silence.
I grabbed a fistful of her golden hair with one hand, yanking her head back to force her to watch my cock ravaging her pussy.
"Look at it, you slut. See how your pussy's getting wrecked by my cock."
"Wara ra...♥ Ra...l rala...♥"
Tears streamed from her eyes. But not from pain. They were the tears of a bitch writhing in ultimate pleasure.
Her pussy walls rippled in waves, contracting and relaxing in sync with my thrusts. When I burrowed near her womb, a scorching heat bloomed deep inside—like plunging into a furnace.
I slammed her down onto the dirt. One foot on her head, I pistoned from above like a beast.
"How's that? Fuck?"
Mating press. A position too brutal for a human, defiling the golden goblin's pussy.
Her head twisted under my foot, her tongue slithering out to lewdly lick it. She didn't mind being stepped on. Fuck.
"Raaargh!"
I roared like a beast, squeezing out my last strength. Climax surged. I couldn't hold back anymore.
"Hnggg... Cumming, you bitch!"
Spurt! Splurt! Spluuurt! I unloaded everything deep into her pussy. Hot semen rocketed toward her womb.
"Wara rarararararararararararararararararararararararararararararararararararara"
Her body went limp, slumping against my shoulder. Lost in the afterglow of orgasm.
That was when it happened. The Blood Raven Ring on my left ring finger began glowing coldly. Different from before—no chill, no pain.
Target: Golden Goblin's status ailment: Syphilis purification beginning.
"What?? Purifying the golden goblin's syphilis?"
Through my cock, connected to her body, it felt like the ring was sucking out the source of her syphilis.
"Wara rara...ra...? Ra?"
Her body trembled faintly in my arms. Not moans of pleasure, but screams mixed with pain and confusion.
Her once-scorching pussy cooled rapidly.
"Wara rarara..."
Terror filled her eyes. Instinct told her something was leaving her body.
But the pain was brief. Purified pure mana from my body flowed back through my cock into hers. The poison vanished, replaced by warm, holy energy.
"Waa rara rararararara rararararararararararararararararararararararararararara rararara rala ra ral!!!"
Her body arched like a bow, convulsing. A wave of pure ecstasy crashed over her.
"What the hell just happened?"
The Blood Raven Ring had purified the syphilis source in the golden goblin's body.
"Haa... haa..."
I gasped raggedly, collapsing to the ground. Calming my pounding heart after surrendering fully to the golden goblin's pleasure.
"Wara rala?"
I struggled to my feet, looking down at the golden goblin kneeling before me. She looked far more vibrant now. Her golden skin gleamed brighter, her eyes clearer and deeper. Like someone just recovered from a long illness.
"You... your syphilis is cured?"
"Wara ralral?"
She gazed in awe at her hands and body alternately. Realizing the foul poison was gone.
Then her eyes turned to me. No more primal lust—just reverence, gratitude, and absolute devotion.
"Wara ra... ra... ra?"
She called to me in a trembling voice, then slowly, cautiously approached and prostrated at my feet. Pressing her forehead to them in worship.
"Wara ra ra... rala..."
'Thank you for curing my syphilis.' Something like that.
Her voice now sounded like a plea. She looked up at me, eyes brimming with tears. The gaze of a devotee beholding her savior god.
Her hand reached for my pant leg. She gently pulled out my spent, limp cock and began licking it reverently, like a holy relic.
"Wara ra...♥"
Her tongue was soft and warm. She deployed every technique to arouse me again.
I stroked her head. The situation had flipped completely.
She untied a small pouch from her waist, offering it to me reverently with both hands. Like surrendering everything she had.
"Wara rara."
Desperate eyes begging me to accept. I took the magic pouch. Her face lit up with a radiant smile—joy at her loyalty being accepted.
She turned back to my cock. Seeing it swelling hard again, her eyes lit with desire once more.
But this time, it was different. Not mere heat, but pure yearning to offer her body to her savior.
"Wara ra... rala...♥"
She grabbed my thighs, rising to align her pussy with my cock again. Much softer, more reverent this time. Like performing a sacred rite.
I accepted her. No more fear. This bizarre, beautiful virgin monster, now cured of syphilis, was mine completely.