Ahhhhhh! Why at this time of the day why of all days this type of development had to occur at this time and place?

“Alise get his foot!” A stark voicer rang out issuing a command “r-right!“Another voice softer then the first responded with a hint of hesitation.

Turning to see a projectile hurling at me with unmatched speed i duck- or try to but as  my luck would have i catch something between my misshapen feet causing me to tumble as the arrow flies by my head.

Feeling a sharp pain i press against my ear a warm liquid ran down my hand. “Damn it  alise! try harder next time!” “S-sorry!”

The female which the young man had called alise started to load another arrow hurriedly.

Getting up on my feet again nervously checking  my surroundings i process my paths a forest to the left and another patch of plains to the right.

Damn it all! I think as i put all my energy into fleeing into the large overgrown space before me, looking back the female arrow hurler seems to be having trouble loading her next arrow.

“Alise your suppose to be my support how are we suppose to earn a living if we cant even kill one lowly goblin?” “Im sorry rokus! I promise to practice more tomorrow!”

Looking as the male warrior was satisfied he changed his expression from mad to tired stretching to the other contortions of his face.

“Well” he says “there is always tomorrow so don't worry too much about it”  he says patting the young girl before turning to walk away breathing my lungs out  i sit myself next towards a rock.

Goblins or low skilled monsters are the ones that many novice adventurers tend to make a living off and survive thanks to them being easy to kill by themselves but in a group goblins are much bigger threat than many of the higher skilled monsters.

In fact goblin raids are a common occurence another trait is that goblins are innately stupid and unable to comprehend language other than there owns sounds to communicate with others in there species.

Yes goblins are stupid and driven solely by primal urges and needs yes all goblins expect the atrocity which is me.

This text was taken from Royal Road. Help the author by reading the original version there.

A half goblin half human “thing” this kind of thing isn't that rare since there are very few female goblins in fact there are many cross breeds of what i am. 

When goblins build up in a certain area they tend to get rowdy and perform raids on small cities killing the males and taking the females as mating vessels

Even children are not free from these raids no matter the age of the female there taken along with the rest.

Slamming my small greenish fingers against the rock i regain my composure and realized the pain leaking into my sense touching the large cut in my ear i grimace that's right goblins are considered “demon spawn”.

 So the surviving fertilized females that are caught up in the raids are either killed or made to bear the half breed and made to kill the offspring they had brought into this world.

The par for the course the oracle would say when giving the woman her choices.

The only property of goblins that could be actually useful to the human race rather than straight up killing them or their body parts would be there natural resistance to disease and large antibody population inside there body so there used to researched large varieties of medicine while taking live samples from the said goblin.

As far as i know i'm the only one goblign with human level intelligence and the only one not able to communicate with their species i don't understand goblin and every human tries to kill me even if i ask nicely for some food like earlier.

Damn humans! I think grinding my unsharpen teeth against each other looking down at my bulging stomach

I huff i'm not even one of the slim goblins so no goblin female would even think of me as goblin mate material. 

Not that would though maybe because i'm half human female goblins dont fuel any urge for me female humans on the other hand are a different story even if there constantly trying to make my intestines constantly spill out.

Following the forest out into the open again i look at the setting sun great another cold night i think looking into the shadow cast woods heading back into them to find a reasonable cave or rock to rest for the night.

Traveling for a while fortuned me with a cave good timing i thought looking into the crescent moon looming over me.

Goblins aren't welcome in the forest at night because of the predators that lurk in the woods stalking their prey, Quietly stepping into the cave carefully to not disturb any predators that might be lurking inside.

I find a nice rock and lean against it for the moment closing my eyes before approaching dream hood. *crack* the sound of something snapping rings into my ears.

Hiding behind the medium sized rock my breathing becomes rapid, i really didn't think this cave belonged to anyone i think panicking. 

As if signaling my fear to raise even more a fairly masculine voice rang out “your all too slow catch up will you?” “what are we even doing here in the first place?” another voice this time more bored sounding rang out

“i  swore i saw a goblin wander into here not too long ago” to those words my heart beat out of my fat little ugly goblin body.