Rod of Goblins

"I am the tribal chief's son. In other words, I am the next tribal chief." The little goblin said as he looked down.

After all, he was the next tribal chief, but his tribe was destroyed. Of course, he would have some complicated feelings about this situation.

And the fact that he could even have emotions while being a normal goblin is something he should be proud of.

That was how impressive it was to think and have feelings as a normal goblin.

At least, that was the case for Dawn.

"Hmm. So, this is the place where your tribe got wiped out." Dawn said as he looked at the trees once more.

Although he didn't know how the goblins were able to live here, he didn't have to care about it.

Since this little goblin had already confirmed it for him, Dawn didn't have to waste time here.

Of course, he didn't also have to waste time waiting for the little goblin to get a grip of himself.