《Goblin Kingdom》Goblin Kingdom - Pr
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Chapter Prologue
Birth
Where is this?
What spread before me was darkness . And inside me the creaking sound of hunger echoed .
Hunger? No . Rather than call this hunger, it’s more like ‘starvation’ .
“Gigi . ”
I’m, hungry .
I couldn’t’ even say it properly . What came out of my mouth was something reminiscent of a cramped and blurred shriek .
I close my eyes .
The pangs of hunger continue to attack me, but opening my eyes is also troublesome .
“Gagururu!
I hear some sort of noise from a place not too far away .
“Gi?”
That noise got closer as it stopped before me . And then some kind of meat with a repugnant smell was thrown in between my eyes .
Without even stopping to think what kind of meat it was . I put a part of it into my mouth .
Delicious!
Fuhahaha! Delicious!
I don’t know what kind of meat this is, but I’ve never known that meat could be so delicious .
I put it into my mouth, bite a part off and then chew it .
Without any hesitation, I even bite into the bone of the meat .
“Gigi–––gigigi!”
Before I knew it, the meat that was before me had already disappeared within my stomach .
–––More! I want more!
It’s not enough! I want more! More! More! More! This swirling craving within this body is becoming more and more voracious for meat .
All of the sudden the back of my neck was grabbed and I was lifted up with great strength .
“Gi?”
If I were to look up I would see myself being held by a huge hand as the figure walked .
I can feel the wind .
Gradually… the light filled my sight .
And just as it did, my eyes narrowed .
It’s too bright . As if I had been living in a cave my whole life, that light entered my eyes like a flood of light burning the retina of my eyes .
I narrow my eyes . If I slowly let my eyes get used to it, then…
“Gigi?”
What was there was a great thick forest .
It was at that, that I first realized that my field of vision was shaking .
I wonder if it’s been around 20 years since I’ve been born that I’ve carried something in that way .
No, even as a baby you would carry things in a more normal way . Humans from the start…
Wondering exactly who it was, I moved my eyes . But what was dangling me around was something that I couldn’t have thought to be anything but a joke . A creature with a huge green build .
“Gi?”
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No, no matter how you look at this…
This isn’t human .
In other words, it’s that .
Because of my limited knowledge I don’t know any other words for it, but…
Goblin .
Right, with that monster-like appearance, there’s no other way around it .
As I was muttering, that thing that couldn’t be expressed in any other way except as an ugly face twisted by hate, looked at me .
Not good . I’m going to die .
Just being looked at was enough to make me prepare for death .
However, it only glanced at me, and then it continued to walk again .
And then after leaving the thick forest I was lightly thrown to the shore of a lake . That kind of beautiful lake was something unusual nowadays .
“Feed . Catch . No good, then die . ”
After it told me that one sentence, it then turned its back on me and walked away . Looking at it I noticed that the green monster had a lethal weapon that looked like a one-handed club on its back .
Get feed . And if it’s no good, then die?
Feed?
Is she talking about the meat from a while ago? But that… exactly what kind of meat was that?
I don’t really feel like going against what that monster said, so for the mean time let’s at least drink some water from the lake .
This can be drunk, right?
Looks like even with water I can distract myself from hunger .
Should I try to run away? But the problem is that I don’t understand what kind of situation this is . I look at the surface of the water while being unusually calm, when all of the sudden, my thoughts stop .
“Gi?”
Ah?
It’s reflecting . On the surface of the water, the appearance of that hideous green monster is reflecting .
“Gigi?”
Aah?
Seeing that, I turn my hand . The reflection copies me and also cheekily turns its hand .
Unbelieving, I touch my face several times . And just as I did, the reflection did so as well .
I put my hand into the water . And as I do so the waves made by the water cause the reflection to disappear .
“Gigi? Gu?”
Me? A monster?
Still not believing, I look down on my hand .
That ugly green color . If I were to insist on this being a human’s hand, then I guess a dog’s hand and a pig’s hand should also be a human’s .
I touch my face with that hand, and look at the reflection on the water .
“Gigi . ”
–––Monster .
Impossible . I pinch my face, I pull on it, and I even do several other things just to prove that this isn’t real . But no . No matter what I did, I couldn’t get anything to prove that conjecture .
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“Gugugugu . ”
–––kukukuku
“Gya–gaggugugu!”
–––ahahahaha .
I can only laugh . What kind of joke is this? Someone please come out and explain .
Why am I?
I should have been raised up without any problems .
In a few years I was going to find a job .
And yet, why?
A monster? Why? Is this a dream?
As I kept laughing that parched laugh, what erupted within me next was anger .
Why? An anger no one should have to answer to . I turn my eyes away from the surface of the water and strike at the ground .
The feeling of the ground . The sensation of the grass .
And even the juice of that biting louse I had just crushed . All of them is thrusting into me the truth of this shitty reality .
“Gigurua!!”
I wanted to scream . And yet what came out of my throat was but a sour sound that had no meaning and couldn’t even be called a word .
This can only be called the cry of a beast, or perhaps, it’s no different from the wails of a new born .
Right after that scream of reason . There was also a scream of instinct .
I’m hungry .
I had just consumed that meat a while ago, and yet… what is this craving?
While keeping my eyes away, I submerge my face in water and vigorously gulp it down .
My throat beat as I drank until I filled my belly . And then I separated myself from the lake and lay down on the ground .
The rays of light that are burning my body, and those rays of light from the sun that are burning my eyes are annoying .
Fuck, I feel like an idiot .
I’m going to sleep .
I entered the shade of a tree, and although not by much, it lessened the annoying sunlight, and I closed my eyes .
Looks like even that insatiable hunger was somewhat lessened by all that water . Thanks to that, I was able to quickly fall asleep .
△▼△
When I opened my eyes, that place that was certainly the shade that I had I slept in, had already become dark .
“Gi . ”
Shit .
I opened my eyes as I cursed .
The voice that came out was as expected, nothing but an incomprehensible groan .
I tried to raise my hand, and naturally, it was that ugly green hand . Having some bumps here and there, it was absolutely not something that you could call pretty .
“Gi–––?”
–––Hey?
As I left the shadow of the tree, and looked up at the night sky . Boom! It was as if I had been hit by lightning .
Up in the sky was the bright full moon .
But what hang there in the sky was far bigger than what I remember . Moreover, there were two of them .
Suddenly, like a flash of lightning, I recall what I had read once in a light novel .
A different world .
However in that story, the people that were transported gained special powers, became heroes and subjugated the demon king . It was one of those cliché happy endings .
I don’t remember even the contents but…
But because of this similar situation, for the first time I had cold sweat .
Still, to actually not even be human . Is this one of god’s pranks?
Ridiculous .
Ridiculous . Right… even if I think that, in the end I’m still an ugly monster .
I’m hungry .
While I was thinking, I was again attacked by sudden pangs of hunger .
Without being conscious of it, that hunger paralyzed my mind to the extent that my eyes started swimming around, looking for food .
For the meantime, let’s go drink water from the lake again .
I drank until I filled my stomach, and then I stood up .
Looks like this is enough for now .
As for the current situation, and whether I can go back or not can be put aside for now .
Right now, I want to eat meat .
Meat .
I want to eat .
I want to eat .
I want to eat .
I want to eat .
I want to eat .
I want to eat .
I want to eat .
I want to eat .
I want to eat!
I could see uncannily well in the dark .
I guess this is one of the advantages of being a monster .
My eyes swim around, looking for a prey in my surroundings .
The moment a moving shadow entered my field of vision, I immediately ran off .
“Guruaa!”
Moving in the bushes, it was a rabbit .
As soon as it noticed me it tried to run away . But, shockingly, I was able to jump and corner it . And then in one breath, I strangled it to death . I put its head into my mouth, and with one gulp I ate it .
As the blood dripped down its fur from where I’d sunk my fangs . I licked that line of blood lustfully as I savored every part of this beast . Ah, I’ve become completely enamored .
I crunch the cranium . And slurp its delightfully delicious spinal fluids .
As I stave off my hunger for a bit, I remember something .
In the past, wasn't there this story of a man that became a tiger?
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