Ch.3 - Being a goblin girl is hard...

How long has it been since I was born? Like a week? Two weeks? Yeah two. Now the real question... What is with this ridiculous goblin growth rate!? Jeez! I already have boobs that are almost the same size as my last life's pair!

Already, two weeks has past since the birth of Naoi, and during that time, she was forced to survive on her own just like every other goblin child, and grow constantly. Fortunately and unfortunately for her, she was born with more features from her dark elf mother, than her goblin father, making her far less ugly compared to the goblins within the clan, but that also made her a prime target for many of the males who awaited her adulthood. It takes a goblin just three weeks to grow into a adult, and when they become a adult, its like a neon open sign for those who are crowded around both the front and back entrance.

'I wish they would stop staring like im a piece of meat.' It was hard enough being born a female in a clan majorly made up of hungry male goblins, but to have good looks added on, I may as well be called a juicy tenderloin. Thinking of tenderloins, I should keep a eye out for a nice sized Bladetusk Rabbit today during the trip.

Last week I was assigned to a hunting party after proving I am capable of surviving quite well on my own, thanks to survival tips I learned in my past life, I managed to craft snares to catch some pig like Rabbits with blade like tusks. While out there, I came face to face with death, but thanks to the skill [Enhanced Agility] I got from my Dark Elf mother, I successfully downed a lone wolf, nearly killed me though in the process if it weren't for my reflexes. But thanks to a goblin rule of keeping what you kill, I gotten myself a nice haul of meat and a silver pelt, which I fashioned into a nice comfy top for my breasts, the rags were getting too small to keep them hidden from prying eyes.

While I am not out and about hunting with my party, thanks to special conditions of being one of the four only female goblins in the clan, I spend time with my mother who I discovered to be a Dark Elf, I learned that when a blue screen popped up with her info. She turned out to be a huntress for the Adventurer's Guild in the kingdom of Hyrule, which I figured was where the clan is in, and how I figured she was so strong and skilled. She was scared of me at first but when I showed no hostility and actual care, she was a bit relieved, though still a bit jumpy. Thanks to inheritance skills, I was able to talk to her in her native language, a bit difficult at first, which she was surprised about until I told her im her daughter, which also surprised her, well actually she freaked out a bit but thats just a small detail. I learned much and wish to learn more from her, while hoping she will be safe while continuing to be a goblin breeding slave.

"Eyes up Naoi, we will leave you behind." Says the leader of my hunting party, Rukk, a beastly goblin with many scars on his body which is adorned with furs from many animals, including wolf. With a spear in hand and a small metal shield in the other, he leads the party im in on every hunting session, and with him, we usually are successful in our hunts. The second in charge is Polg, a fat Hobgoblin wielding a club on his shoulder, he looks more like a green orc than a goblin, he is very strong, he would be the leader if it wasn't for his slowness and lack of brain, I swear tell him a boulder is a animal, he try smashing it until it turned to rubble, then try eating it!

Then there's Zola, the second oldest female of the clan, and someone im thankfully to see everytime we get together, as she doesn't make me feel alone among the males. She is a slightly small goblin with a decent pair of breasts... what is it with me and breasts, is it a goblin thing? Away from that, she is a petite girl she shockingly wields a large hammer like bone, she says it was a gift from her father who killed a massive Dire Bear. Which im skeptical about as I have seen one kill a rivaling hunting party that consists of nothing but Hobgoblins, during a emergency clan attack when it got too close to our cave. He either has to be a further evolution of a goblin or has skills similar to the goblin chief who she says is not her father.

Lastly is the newest goblin male, Leek, a scrawny goblin who like me, carries a small sword, he is little over a week old yet he is clumsy as if he is a day old. He ended up replacing our bowman Dute who unfortunately got his throat ripped out from a wolf ambush, would think a archer type would be quick on his feet, but nope, he died screaming in agony. Surprisingly I wasn't effected as much as I thought I would be when I saw him getting devoured as we escaped the pack of wolves. I try not to think on it too much.

Today we are heading East from our cave to my favorite area of the forest, the Looping River. Its a large river that splits thanks to a island in the center and the current makes the water constantly circle it as streams splits off into different much smaller rivers that run along the bigger river. Fish are abundant there, many types of fish, and there is always one fish I attempt to catch each time when we go, I call her Big Red. From a info screen, she is a Dragonhead Catfish that is high level and lived for nearly 50 years, she is about three times bigger than me! Mainly due to her long body. Though my party dont focus on her, if we get a nice haul of fish though, Rukk lets us have some fun before we return to the clan, and I alone go after her. And today is the day I finally get her, I just know it, I trained hard on my reflexes and strength, I will capture Big Red!