Chapter 22

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Translator: penny

Chapter: 22

Chapter Title: Postpartum Care is Annihilation - 3

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Why are you looking at me when the baby’s crying?

I don’t even have the energy to breastfeed.

I managed to push it out, but now what?

My vision went dark.

I must have blinked out and woken up, because daylight had already broken through.

It was strangely quiet.

My position was the same as before I passed out.

It’d feel off if I hadn’t woken up in the middle of getting my pussy wrecked with every hole in the warehouse gaping wide.

I couldn’t believe my eyes.

"What…?"

All the goblins were dead.

A thin gray condom case had fallen onto my chest.

The reward was the ‘Infinite Condom.’ Probably…

No place to store it, so I tucked it between my breasts, and it fit perfectly.

Anyway, why were they all dead?

Did they fight over the rights to monopolize my pussy?

Anyone hearing that would burst out laughing, but that was the first thing that came to mind.

Blood-soaked corpses were strewn about haphazardly.

They’d barely put up any resistance before dying, from the looks of it.

"Hmm…"

The gentlemen and ladies’ doing?

If they could spam my head with messages and quests, what couldn’t they do?

If they were gonna help, they could’ve done it sooner.

Still unsettled, I decided to check my body first.

Acting like it had no idea when I’d gotten pregnant.

My belly was flat again, and aside from the dried cum caked all over me from yesterday stinking up the place, I was exactly like before the pregnancy.

What about the baby goblin?

On the floor lay the placenta that had come out with it during birth, covered in footprints and discarded.

The placenta is the organ that attaches to the uterine wall to supply nutrients to the fetus, connected by the umbilical cord…

But the baby goblin was nowhere in sight.

"…! …!"

Then, like a faint breeze, a thin human voice reached me.

I headed toward the sound and found the warehouse the goblins used to lock up women.

Even thinking it might be dangerous to approach naked, I couldn’t suppress my curiosity and crept closer.

"Ahh! Hic… Please… Stop…!"

A familiar voice.

The Hip Woman, who’d so coolly given us advice, was being mercilessly raped by a goblin.

This ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠was a familiar sight too, but I’d never seen her so utterly disheveled.

It really was intensely rough sex.

Pinned against the wall, she had no way to resist from the start,

But even accounting for that, there was no escaping once that goblin got hold of her.

I could feel raw power from its small body.

Each thrust of its cock made her clench her glutes and whimper.

"I can’t take it… Please…! Aaaah…! Hic…! Ahh!"

But just one?

One goblin handling all the women here?

The others were passed out, cum leaking from their pussies.

The amount of semen didn’t add up for one goblin raping them all night…

It was still creampieing the Hip Woman right now—so unbelievable it sounded like nonsense,

But the ejaculation was so violent I could almost hear the splurts from here.

Though I just knew from her twitching thighs and head-tossing that it was climaxing.

"Hnnng~~! Hnng, hnggh! Help me. Save meee…!! I’m being killed by cock!"

If it’s just one…

Maybe I could bash its head in from behind and kill it?

I picked up a nearby wooden stick and approached the goblin.

Was this really a goblin?

It looked and acted just like one, but its skin was red.

I held my breath and gripped the stick tight.

No room for even the smallest mistake.

I’d smash its ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠skull in one go!

"Hng!!"

Crack!!

"Vir!"

The goblin crumpled.

I gasped seeing its cock pull free.

A goblin dick?

No, even goblin dicks are human-sized at best…

This one was a real monster.

Its body was even more diminutive than other goblins, making it look even bigger.

Over 20cm, easy…?

Thick too, covered in ridiculous bumps.

The head blow must’ve been too much; it staggered without getting up.

I raised the stick high for the finishing blow.

"…Mama."

"…Huh?"

What?

"Mamaaa."

"Don’t pull that shit!"

I kicked the red goblin over again.

"Gyeek."

Ugh! So hard!

Why’s its belly like a rock? Stone or what?

I thought my toes would break!

"Mama."

"No, really…?"

Not even half a day since birth?

Walking around, talking, even fucking?

How was I supposed to process this?

"Ah, no…"

I panicked and dropped the stick.

The red goblin didn’t approach, just teared up and backed away whimpering.

"I didn’t know! Sorry…"

I tensed up.

Now that I’d given up attacking, it wouldn’t be weird if it turned aggressive and pounced.

Would it… attack its own birth mother?

No, birth mom? Fuck.

"Did you do this?"

I said, glancing at the fucked women.

The red goblin nodded obediently and sent a strange telepathy.

Hmm.

I felt a mental connection.

Meaning it could convey intent without words.

I decided to scold Vir.

"Why’d you do that? Are the women your toys?"

A mind-corrupted woman can’t be saved.

This kid couldn’t have known that, so depending on the answer, I might not acknowledge it as mine.

That’s why I asked…

Euuugh…

Too early to discipline a newborn?

Fuck it, what do I know? None of my acquaintances have raised goblin kids.

I decided to ask gently.

"…Tell me honestly."

My tone wasn’t gentle at all,

But I tried to convey my feelings without misunderstanding…

Hmm.

Less like it knew it was wrong, more like pure beast instinct.

Probably normal for a goblin.

It sees me as its dam and doesn’t defy me, so self-control is strong.

With good training, maybe I could guide it right?

A hollow laugh escaped me.

Right path? What’s that?

I haven’t even lived half my life; I can’t teach it.

No confidence to take responsibility as a parent for a goblin.

Human society rules, maybe,

But it’s not a human child—it’s a goblin.

Can’t mix with people.

We’ll have to go our separate ways… but.

"The goblins outside. Your doing?"

How?

Couldn’t comprehend, so I used Appraisal.

…So many buffs stacked.

Now I get why it went on a one-man massacre right after birth.

So this is what special pregnancy means…?

Turning the depraved sex and acts from pregnancy into beneficial effects passed to the child…

Wonder whose idea this was.

My secret shame—the sex log no one can know about, the one that makes my face burn just thinking of it—was right there in plain view. Mortifying.

And why are the effects so damn useful?

If they’d given me this, I wouldn’t have had to be a goblin cumdump…

Trembling…

"Hoo…"

I took a deep breath and looked the red goblin straight in the eye.

No doubt it was my child.

I’d planned to ditch it since bonding seemed hard, but it hadn’t given up on me yet.

Not even after I bashed it from our first meeting.

Any creature rejected by its mother at birth gets an indelible scar.

Even if we part later, for now I should try to get along.

"Come closer."

The red goblin scampered right up.

Up close, it was tiny.

Its head only reached my thigh.

"Did it hurt? Sorry."

I stroked its head.

Like they say, a mother’s touch heals…

The goblin stuck out its tongue, drooling with a grin.

Grotesque, but kinda cute in spots.

Features weren’t too messed up; dressed right, it could pass as a ‘fine goblin specimen.’

Thanks to the submissive sex prenatal?

Obedient.

Then I noticed the knife on its belt.

Early-game knife…

The one from pussy-pounding with Vig.

Bloody from the goblin slaughter, but still sharp.

"Huh?"

The goblin offered me the knife.

"For me?"

Nod.

"You keep it. Shame I missed the fight. You did great, though?"

Surprisingly fun?

Maybe because nothing’s gone my way till now. The kid’s innocence warmed me.

Shouldn’t bond…

Maybe give it a name.

"Hard to say ‘Vig Jr.’ or whatever."

I muttered an excuse to no one and decided to name it after its dad.

"Vir. You’re Vir now."

"Virr."

"Those goblins. Why kill them?"

Did I?

Well, I did curse them all to die after getting wrecked by dick…

"Virr. The women too? Kill?"

"No. Can’t hurt people."

"…Innocent people, I mean."

Vir tilted its head.

Too young for good and ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠evil yet.

"Attack anyone trying to hurt me."

It got that: kill anyone who hurts Mama. Easy concept.

"And it’s okay to attack to protect yourself."

"Attack. Got it."

Even talks well.

Voice ugly, not pleasant, but pronunciation top-tier for a goblin.

"That’s the rule for now."

"Virr!"

Vir acted sharp and crisp, like it’d longed to follow me forever.

I liked it.

Reminded me of my junior soldier. Hope he’s okay.

Knowing Vir beat all those goblins alone made me feel secure protected by it.

Now…

What about these women?

The ones Vir fucked all night started waking one by one.

"Cooock… Want cock…"

"Gimme thick goblin cock…!"

"Pussy can’t wait. Fuck me now… Fuck right now!"

…Gotta free them first?

"It’s over. Snap out of it."

I undid their bonds, but they kept legs spread, moaning.

"Stuff my pussy with something thick♥"

"Breed me with goblin cock!"

……

Quick scan: most had mind corruption over 30%.

Like Yupinel, fully fallen.

What to do?

Tough even if sane.

They’d been exposed to goblins’ relentless interspecies breeding sex so long they’d become cock-brains.

Abandoning felt wrong.

"Goblin-sama!"

"Fuck us please!"

"Whoa!?"

The women shoved me aside and mobbed Vir.

Vir eyed me with its cock hard.

"Hmm…"

"Cock so thiiick… Slurp. Smooch."

"Goblin-sama, your cock’s amazing…!"

"Make me your bride!"

I pinched my brow.

"For now… handle them."

"Virr!"

Vir plunged into the ready pussies.

Telepathy beamed its joy.

Simple words like pussy, sex, hole, cum flooded my head.

Making me feel weird too.

While Vir handled the horny women, I approached the Hip Woman—lowest corruption at 20%.

"I’ll free you now."