Delia!-child of didi! (1)

In an extremely dark cave, the faint sound of a woman's sniffles echoed clearly.

Didi leaned against the rough wall, trying to catch her breath. She inhaled and exhaled rapidly, over and over. Pain contorted her face as she clutched her swollen abdomen.

It was undeniable—she had been successfully impregnated.

From the first day of her capture to the third, Didi endured relentless torment—violated and tortured by the goblins without reprieve.

But on the fourth day, they left her alone.

The reason was simple: they had achieved their goal. She had conceived.

This world was governed by two absolute rules. The first: the stronger a being was, the harder it was for them to conceive, regardless of race. For Didi, it took three continuous days of assault for her body to finally succumb. If a goblin tired, another immediately took its place, ensuring the process never ceased.

Just as Didi was beginning to adjust to the unsettling sensation of the goblin child moving within her, a sudden and unbearable pain seized her.

She collapsed, writhing and screaming in agony.

The pain was beyond anything she had ever felt—even worse than the repeated assaults.

At that moment, Didi knew: it was time. Time to give birth.

The agony was unimaginable, yet she knew no one would help her.

The goblins had no interest in easing her suffering.

She had no choice but to force herself to endure and bring this horrific creature into the world.

Five minutes later—

Through unbearable pain, Didi gave birth. What followed was an anomaly.

Since their existence, goblins had never produced female offspring. This was one of the reasons they kidnapped, assaulted, and impregnated females of other races.

Humans, being the most numerous and often weak, were their primary targets.

Yet, despite centuries of such practices, no female goblin had ever been born.

It was assumed they simply could not exist. That hypothesis had been accepted by the world as truth.

Until now.

In that dark cave, history was rewritten.

A woman had given birth not to a human child, but to a female goblin.

The newborn lay on the cold, bloodstained ground in a fetal position, hugging her tiny legs.

Her breathing was steady, her expression serene—peaceful, even.

Didi stared at the monstrous child in disgust. For two long minutes, she watched, her gaze filled with resentment. But as each second passed, her expression began to soften.

The baby's delicate features, her angelic face, bore a shocking resemblance to her own.

This child—this goblin—was her daughter.

Didi was too weak to move, yet she forced herself to crawl toward the infant.

Yes. Her child. In that moment, she made her decision: she would accept this creature as her own flesh and blood.

Then, something shocking occurred.

"T-This baby… is already at goblin-king level…?!" Didi gasped in disbelief.

Two days passed. In that time, three events unfolded:

First: The goblins became more aggressive. They had realized that Didi might be capable of birthing more goblin kings or even goblin champions.

Driven by greed, they sought to accelerate the process.

Second: They noticed Didi's deteriorating condition. Concerned that she might die before they could use her further, they consulted their shaman.

The shaman examined her in the way goblins knew best—through brutal physical assault. Expecting her to scream or moan in pain, he was instead met with only weak, low cries.

Intrigued, he finished his "examination" and demanded to see her status.

Didi, barely able to move, whispered weakly:

"S-Status… Permission granted… Open…"

A blue, translucent screen appeared before them, revealing her information:

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[Status]: Open!

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[Name]: Didi Von'sfield

[Age]: 22

[Race]: Half-human, half-###

[HP]: 50/500

[Occupation]: Adventurer, Knight of the- Rounds!

[Level]: 80

[Rank]: S

[Strength]: 70 → 20 (decreased)

[Speed]: 50

[Skills]: Family Bloodline 'Corliptus', Water Manipulation (Lv7), Restoration (Lv2), Earth Manipulation (Lv7), Wind Manipulation (Lv7), Sword Mastery (Lv6)

[Blessings]: Child of the Gods

[Attributes]: Water, Earth, Wind

[Titles]: Dragon Slayer, Goblin Slayer, Strongest Female Human in the World, Beloved Daughter…

[Stamina]: 60

[Vitality]: 20,000 → 3,000 (decreased)

[Magicules]: 60,000 → 7,000 (dwindling)

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[Status]: Close!

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The shaman's face darkened. Didi's vitality was dropping at an alarming rate—she was dying.

He declared that they would give her two days to recover. If she did not, in the slightest they would devour her.

But Didi already knew her fate. With the last of her dwindling vitality, she planned to do one final thing—for her daughter.

Two days later—

Five fully armored adventurers stormed the cave, rescuing Didi and her child.

But before that, moments earlier—

The goblins had gathered, ready to feast upon Didi. She clutched her newborn tightly, pressing her back against the cave wall. Her frail arms trembled.

She knew that if she died, her daughter would suffer an even worse fate—endlessly violated, just as she had been.

As her strength faded, she gathered her remaining vitality, converting it into magicules.

Light-blue energy gathered in her mouth. She prepared herself to bestow a name upon her daughter.

But fate had other plans.

A goblin reached for her—only for a sudden clash of weapons and bursts of fire to echo through the cave.

Explosions rocked the cavern. Debris rained down. The goblins were caught off guard.

Didi, however, understood immediately: adventurers.

The battle raged closer. Then, at last, they appeared.

Didi's eyelids fluttered. Among them, she recognized a red-haired man—her childhood friend.

Relief washed over her. Her body relaxed, and she allowed herself a moment's rest.

Cole seeing Delia's condition he gritted his teeth in pure anger.

His red colored eyes burned with a blazing fury & revenge. So without wasting a second the man ordered his party to eliminate every single goblin.

They all gladly complyed with their party-leader's order accept for one of them a woman with shoulder length purple hair, with light brown eyes & a nice figure that could still easily been seen through her mage's cloak.

The said female mage of the party from the very back of party stretched her left arm forward & used appraisal on the goblins.

Seeing the levels of the goblins she smirked & layed the goblins overall level's to her party-mates;

And now knowing the overall level's of the goblins the adventuring party run forward & a quick battle occurred or should it be labelled as a straight-up massacre.

As the adventuring party within a spam of 5-minutes, massacred all goblins leaving only the goblin-shaman.

"It's a good thing that we got rid of those hob-goblins who were staying guard outside," said a party member with short aqua blue hair that reached to his shoulders, & aqua blue eye's.

The red-haired man started to walk forward towards didi's direction leaving

the goblin-shaman to his party.

The aqua blue-haired man & the purple-haired woman both synchronously walked towards the shaman.

The aqua haired man gave the purple-haired women a side look.

The said woman understanding his side look nodded her head.

The shaman saw this as an opening & he took it.

Firing a pitch-black fire ball towards them, but as if knowing that the surprise attack was heading for them.

The aqua haired man snapped his head towards the direction of the fire ball & clicked his tongue, the said man rose his black colored staff up high then in the next fo second he struck it downwards.

And his magical skill was activated.

A huge ice wall rose up form the ground cancelling the pitch-black fire ball, then the purple-haired woman instantly reacted & blasted the shaman with her own magical skill called:

"Ifrates hell fire!," she yelled.

The magical skill slammed into the shaman setting him ablaze immediately.

As the shaman screamed his lungs out loud, Cole made it to didi knelt beside her, his eyes burning with fury. Seeing Didi's broken form, bleeding relentlessly.

Cole turned back to Didi, cradling her head in his lap. "Didi…" he whispered.

She struggled to focus on his face. A faint smile appeared. "Good… I have… one final request… Please…"

A female mage gasped in horror, pointing at the newborn goblin. "What is that?!"

Cole's rage flared. His axe lifted instinctively to strike.

But even as her vision failed, Didi's motherly instincts took over. She shielded her daughter with her arm.

"Please… Protect her. She's my child… My daughter… My other self…" she pleaded weakly.

Silence fell.

Cole's grip on his axe tightened. He hesitated.

Then, as Didi's breathing slowed to its final moments, she gathered the last of her magicules and whispered:

"The name am about to bestow to you comes from my ancestors a long lost language called: *Kravitz* the name am bestowing to you means that you're another part of my soul, my other half, your me… your name from now on shall be…, *Delia* my first & only child, born by an accident that I couldn't control," she said with all her remaining strength.

A golden aura surrounded the goblin girl.

And with that, the protagonist was born.