Goblin Park received three skeletons.
"Wow, mr. I never imagined this."
After the frenzied slaughter party, we counted the corpses of the Goblins. The corpses of 40 Goblins burned, suffocated, crushed, and cut to pieces. It's a great number.
I thought it would be profitable to catch only four per person for the first time, but it was 10 more than doubled. Thirty coupons per day was a lot more expensive than playing with fires on a hike.
"Ugh... the smell of burning meat..."
"Can I eat Goblin Meat?"
"I don't really recommend it."
Surprisingly, I felt the smell of burning meat. I haven't even tasted the right meat in years. Goblins are monsters, so I don't want to taste good if you bake them properly, but I can't eat them because they're all burnt. You're all carcinogens. No matter how hasty the meat is, it's not.
"Shouldn't we cut your head off anyway?"
Gibson said yes. We had to cut off the head and take it as evidence of the subjugation of Goblins. However, it seemed difficult to take so much. I didn't pick up my sack separately because I was thinking about almost four.
"Maybe it's better to move it? He's got 40 heads, though."
"Can't we just go back and forth twice because the town is close?"
"I see."
Anyway, we did a great job of cutting the heads of the Goblins one by one. No matter how adapted I am to this world, my sensitivity is that of the modern Earthling. One or two of them may not be able to do the job of separating the body and head from the scene of this great massacre.
Naturally, my hand slowed down. Needless to say, even Gibson and Maria are a little embarrassed because I'm the only one in the yard who's pulling out the Mopak branch like a tofu slice.
"Argh."
Meredith, who pulled her head out of her spine, gave a tiresome voice by forcing the cervical bone to cut off properly. The loosely stretched blood stem and rattling vertebrae create an absurd landscape. Ugh. She said I danced with her, and Maria looked at me and said,
"What, that's all you've got? We need to be more assertive."
"No, a little. It was gross when I saw him dead."
"What? Gross? There's a little bit of manly detail."
"Isn't that gross, Maria?"
"I don't know? Not really?"
It would be no different to be a woman, since it is born and raised in a world where it is everyday to die and kill. I'm glad I didn't beat up the Goblins before. A world where cruelty and ruthless are virtues.
"They all have the impression of being barbaric, don't they?"
"It's my hometown people, anyway. Ugh. Suddenly there was a creep."
With 40 heads cut and stretched like that, I feel like I've become a police officer who saw a strange delusional collection found at the home of a serial killer who suffers from antisocial homicide. I was disgusted.
"What about the trunk?"
"Leave it alone. All the other monsters will come and eat it."
Gibson, who was pushing the trunks that had lost their heads with his feet, asked, and said, "It's okay, Sant. Goblins, actually. We're not friends. I don't think I need to bury it.
"You must be out of smoke. Why don't you go inside now?"
"Oh, there it was."
I looked inside the cave. After finishing the cleanup, it seemed like some smoke had escaped. Then it is time to explore Goblin's den in earnest. They have a habit of gathering 'usable' objects in caves as intelligent as they are. If you rob their den now that it's completely empty, you'll get a better shot than taking a few skulls.
"Wouldn't it be nice to wait a little longer?"
"I agree. Let's lean a little further. It's hard to suffocate."
In Sant's words, we hesitated to sit nearby and relax. Violent exercise drowns moisture from the body. I drank water slowly, and I was a little hungry for the smell of burning meat, so I cut the dried meat again.
Approximately 20 minutes later, I stood up first and walked into the cave along the sands. It smells a little burning, but it looks like all the smoke has escaped.
"Let's be careful for now."
According to Gibson, there may be a residual force inside. We examined the oysters slowly with our own eyes pointed to the front, since it was clear that the cost of treatment would break again if we were careless and suffered a back pain. I was wary of the rear.
The inside of the cave was very dark, but the rare-looking, powder-like minerals in the walls glowed and the view was moderately wide.
"There's a few more bodies."
There are more goblins that have not escaped the unknown, and several have fallen everywhere. We fed each one of them a piece of swordbread. Confirmation assassination was a must.
Fucking Goblin Ten bastards are making their move, and when they get up, come on! Because the number of liver drops.
"Oh, these are the bastards. Poverty."
From the innermost part of the den, Donnie Kirb was gathered in order of Pentecostal purity and there were dead cub goblins. Meria looked at them and said she was sorry, but it didn't seem like we were talking about their mothers and fathers baking on fire and cutting them with a knife until just now.
"Too bad. They say if we take these and sell them to the Arena, we can make some money."
Since the Arena always buys monsters that will become opponents of the player, it always buys pups or eggs of monsters at a high price. Is that why the Goblin's a three-cooper? I was going to cut my head off for now, but I didn't do it because I saw Maria who just said she felt sorry for me.
"Something just blew up."
"Absolutely."
Like he said, there were all over the place, all over the place, all over the place. Bones, leather, fur. Apart from the branches, I also saw extensions written by people. Rusty axes, rusty knives, mostly. or half broken arrowheads, etc.
Goblins know how to use tools. Therefore, I know that human tools are very good, so I pick them up like this. Even if it is rusty, it has considerable power to stick iron blades.
It looks like something the Goblins used to carry, but it seems like it all came out because of the fire.
I picked up a crude dagger that looks very old.
"No, it's a lot. It's not worth the money. It's all worn out. Oh, my God, look at this rust."
"Yes, I am. I wasn't expecting it."
"I'll take care of everything, though."
"Absolutely."
Anyway, I took everything I could get because selling these tools would cost me money. As a result, the quest was finally short-lived. We gathered the equipment and the head bucket and settled it.
"43 headaches... several extensions that don't seem worth much... divided by four would be roughly 35 coopers per individual."
Even the extensions on Goblin's head seemed clear that he couldn't move them at once. As Meria said, there will be no choice but to go round and round twice. But I'm glad the town wasn't far enough from here.
"It's like a bunch of moves at once. I have to come back."
"If you knew this, you'd bring me a sack."
I made two rounds to the village like that.
"Ho... You've gathered a lot! You don't have to worry about crops in the future! I'm sure it's Santa! It's rewarding to believe in me!"
It was only by sundown that the carriage was finished. The old man I saw earlier this morning welcomed us with a reward.
"Chairman Nari, did you find anything like this in the den? Is there anywhere to sell it?"
"Well, quality is not good. But if you bring it to the forge, you'll get a few bucks. No, just let me buy it here."
"Thank you."
The money I received as compensation was 145 Cooper. Me and Maria and Gibbs split 35 coupons each, and 40 coupons left over to Sant. He practically disposed of the equipment, so he gave it in return. There were no complaints.
"Shall we go back?"
"Sure."
"Oh, I want to sleep fast."
You completed your first Class E quest in Istanbul. All you have to do is go back to the guild and stamp it. Khh, 35 coopers. It was a good fight. I've been blessed lately. I would never have imagined it like old times.
"I'll stay here, so I'll take care of it."
"Oh, you know the town? Would you like to go to bed?"
"I see."
"Well, yes."
Sant remained in town, and only the rest of us returned to the adventurer's guild. It was only when the sun was completely out of the middle that I arrived at the guild. You have already completed the quest by passing through the tables where the drinks have already been stamped.
"It was easier than I thought. Fire, if this happens later, I'll have to rewrite it."
"I agree. I think I learned something good from Sant."
If there is something in the den, set it on fire. I recall it.
"Hey, just make your horse comfortable. You're going to keep coming from the guild, right? I was the only one who kept thinking about it."
Meria said so. And then I kept doing it. I felt kind of fresh in this. It was impossible for Winia to treat her so kindly and everyday as a woman she knew. Meria seemed to be good.
"Is that so? I don't know. Goodbye, Maria."
"Attitude change is fast. Yeah, Kat. Goodbye, too."
I also smiled and waved my hand at Meria.
"I was grateful today. It looks like we were able to get things done easily."
"No, thank you. It's because all four of them worked hard to do their job. Mr. Gibson, get in there. I wish we could work together again sometime."
"Goodbye, then."
After greeting Gibson, we all broke up. Such a successful party has rarely met me in my life. Like the law of garbage, when five humans are gathered, most of the parties I went to are done somewhere together.
I didn't expect this to end so smoothly, I went back to the inn with a celebratory heart. As always, it was dinner time. The owner secretly asked me if I was willing to eat at sunset, but I refused because it didn't seem like something worth paying for.
Instead, I gave him two coopers and bought a beer in a very large glass. And I went into the room, threw all my clothes off, and I lay down and fell asleep in a mood that made me feel taller by myself.