After two hours of agonizing pain, Norgolin's blood on the wound had coagulated. He passed out because of the blood loss and woke up just 2 days later, almost eating every rock he could see(of course, after losing so much blood and not eating for two days one could imagine his current state). He ordered some goblins to bring tons of food for him, ate all of it and slept again.

Two hours later, Norgolin was revigorated. The wound still hurt, but it wasn't something he couldn't endure; He got up and walked toward the door, and when he opened, Norgolin could see his friends waiting for him.

''Finally, you can walk, damn goblin. I thought you would die after losing that much blood, but you are indeed a hard nut to crack.'' Alom greeted the goblin with a punch on his good ribs.

Beside Alom was Laura, who had a relieved face '' Thank the gods you didn't die, I hope my natural glue works on your ribs''

''Thank you, Laura. I know you didn't have any obligation to save me, yet you did; I am very relieved that you don't carry any grudges against me.'' Norgolin said.

''It was nothing, you saved me from these damn idiots, it's the least I could do'' Laura said while blushing so much her cheeks were as red as a tomato.

Norgolin finally remembered to check his body for Battle Power; Of course, his Power had risen sharply! if his previous Battle Power could be compared to a cup of water, now it would be a big bottle. However, this wasn't the biggest gain as what mattered the most was that he learned a proper way to use it and this gave Norgolin something previously unheard of to him: The possibility of a training schedule. One had to know Norgolin had almost no time to train back at the Armons and didn't know a thing about using his energy, so what he could do was almost nothing.

Our protagonist searched for hunter chief Carlin, as he would be very useful when it concerned information; Carlin was an old goblin who had probably explored a good amount of the forest.

When Norgolin found the hunter chief, he was eating a big piece of raw meat. Dumb goblin, he thought Norgolin arrived to steal his meat.

''MINE!"' Carlin said.

''Relax, I'm not here to steal. I'm here just for information, so you have to collaborate.'' Norgolin replied, calmly.

''Information? What want to know?''

This irritating speech almost gave Norgolin, who had already learned how to speak properly at the Armons, a headache. Nevertheless, he continued '' use your arm to point out which direction has the most dangerous animals''

Norgolin knew a thing or two about where enemy territories were located by overhearing old Armons talk, but what he didn't know was which side would be proper to hunt and which would get he and the others killed; Indeed, luck is what saved him from finding dangerous animals all this time.

''There, Iron-Tailed wolves; There, spiked lions; There, lizardmen; There, eagle-women'' Carlin pointed out four dangerous directions, according to what he had experienced.

''Thank you, hunter chief,'' Norgolin said and started walking toward his hut; Time for some learning.

Laura was waiting for him, as he expected. She looked quite bothered by something.

''Err, Norgolin, I have something to ask for'' She said.

''Of course, you can request anything as long as it isn't too much.''

''Well, the thing is: I am human, as you can see. But we humans aren't used to...being naked in front of others... so I wanted something to use as clothing'' Laura said. She had indeed searched for something on their way here, but she couldn't find anything similar to a rope to tie leaves or something like that and use. After the girl saw how goblin weapons were tied with vines, she hoped they could get some for her.

''So it's like that, I thought it would be something more complicated. There is only one problem: The tree we get vines from is located right next to that damn human camp, so we can't get it for now,'' Norgolin had a complicated face as he said that. He didn't care much about clothing, because goblins didn't have anything such as shame and the Armons didn't care about a goblin slave walking without any clothing, so he didn't consider hiding anything. Even more so when he had an enormous ''D'' down there. He continued '' You will need to get used to it. Sorry.''

''Ah...It's okay'' Laura tried to comfort herself.

''Now it is my time to ask for something; As you know, I am not that versed in things such as basic math, knowledge about minerals, etc. Can you teach me?'' The goblin said, quite ashamed of himself, as the books he read weren't for children, so they wouldn't be teaching basic things like these.

''Of course, we can start right now'' Laura felt relieved that it wasn't something complicated.

This was how Norgolin started to learn. One couldn't teach what one didn't understand; He had to learn all before taking the next step toward creating a goblin civilization.

Norgolin's routine went like this: At morning, he practiced coating his body with Battle Power; In the afternoon, he had classes with Laura about Math, Chemistry, and general knowledge; At night, he actually went out to hunt in order to raise his Battle Power and train his combat ability. Indeed, this last part almost got him killed(again) when he found a spiked Lion, killing it only after using all of his Battle Power. Every five days, he would reunite with five goblin females he took a liking to, teach them proper speech and fuck with them as well. Yes, after one year without sex, his lust was almost unbearable, so he used this opportunity to release all of it. This gave him a lot of sons, but he didn't care.

That was how he lived for three months.