Tribal Chief

"I will become your servant!" The little goblin said as he looked at Dawn's red eyes of anger.

Of course, he was still shaking, but it was amazing that he was even able to speak out.

After all, the goblin that he was facing was not just any other goblin; it was the King of Goblins!

Even if Dawn doesn't really have the necessary strength deserving his title, King of Goblins, the fact is that he is the king.

It was impressive that a measly peasant could even look up to the king while he is angry!

That is not something one could do, not even Moris! After all, Moris could only look down when he talked with Dawn about Dusk.

And it was because of that, Dawn had a wide smile on his face.

Of course, his eyes were still red as if he could control his rage now.

Well, Dawn could always control his rage, but the rage that he had ever since he had that dream was just...limitless.