Goblin Kingdom

gossip ◇ Dependent demon melancholy

[Individual Name] Hass

[Race] Cobolt

[Level] 1

[Class] High Herd Lord

[Skills Held] "Big Eat," "Breakfast," "Bad Eat," "Miscellaneous Eat," "A Strike of Disease," "Voice Calling the Herd"

[Protected] None

[Attributes] None

[Subordinate] Subordinate to Goblin Duke

Your husband hasn't come lately.

My grievances run out there.

No, he's not, he's not! Why aren't you here, you idiot husband!

The red guy, he's bringing meat, but your husband's not here!

Your husband wants you to bring the meat!

There is no shortage of hair repairs these days to show it to your husband. When I woke up every day, I washed my face by the water, drank water, ate meat, then repaired my hair, and from chi to chi, your husband didn't come much.

Was it your husband's preference for chi?

... No, it can't be that!

I'm better off with my hair, my physique, and my tail angle.

I'm bored.

So I'll eat for now.

I'm jumping right in front of you. I'm chasing a white, little one.

For a soft, glossy fur, you need exercise.

I won't go to your husband.

'Cause it's your husband's job to bring Esa, and it's my right to let your husband touch my fur.

So you won't go with me until your husband brings you some bait.

Nevertheless, the oak meat the red guy brought during this time was delicious.

I want to eat again......

If I went to your husband's, would I be able to eat all I want...?

Ugh.

With a proud nail, I catch a white one.

Eat and see from the head, but I still prefer oak meat.

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When I realized it, my legs were at my disposal and I was right for your husband.

I am choking on the white bone in my mouth.

Would they say something like that?

But I don't care about that. The bad news is your husband.

If your husband brings me oak meat, I won't eat white bones either.

Mm-hmm. Still, it's fun to crouch bones with my sharp fangs.

What a delicious flavor it's stained with bones.

"Uh-oh."

I accidentally get a nose song.

Ha,... no.

If I see your husband, I'll have to sand him with my hind legs as grumpy as I can imagine.

And for that reason, you can take this white guy's bones that confuse my mood... throw them away, throw them away, su... no, nothing near your husband.

If I bury it in the hole so your husband can't find it, he won't find out.

So let's stay boned and go under your husband!

Your husband has a lot of small legs.

The green one is the bottom line.

Red is the next lowest end.

Blue is a little hard.

And your brown husband is the greatest.

Of course, feeding from your husband, I'm next best to your husband.

Some of them have two thin legs, but they're not sure.

Those guys named Ningen, they come into the woods every once in a while. I hate it because it bullies us, but I like it because the ningen at your husband's often gives us meat.

If I were walking around thinking about that, I'd be in a place where I can already smell your husbands.

"Wow!"

In my ear, where my heart rises, and the voice of my natural enemies!

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The two grays are my natural enemies.

The hairs are gray, the size was small until this time, and now they are about half mine.

It's not fair!

You must be getting a glass of meat from your husband!

Howling for intimidation doesn't work for them at all.

Two tongues out and roughing my breath, two staring at the white bones I have, waving my tail at full speed!

No, I won't!!

Two of them scatter left and right and try to hit me.

"Knock, knock."

I'm good at not being deceived by such a sweet voice.

But this crisis looming from left to right! What am I supposed to do?

Oh, don't rub your ningen-smelling hairs against me!

What if the itch shifts!

Don't mess with my clean tail with my forefoot!

Don't poke your nose at me!

It's only natural that it smells good. Your husband is the only one allowed to stroke this luster.

Yes!

I'll give you white bones!

Two of my thrown, white ones running out toward the bones, on my ass, running out.

Just give me this far and your husband is just a few moments away.

Tell your husband to scold them for their evil deeds!

"Wong!"

If you look back at that voice, you'll see two people running at all costs!

Oh, your husband!!

I'm not good at running.

Surrounded by a fence, it's in a place full of green lower ends. Slip through that foot and find your husband.

Where's your husband? Why don't you show yourself when I'm here, my husband!

"Wong!"

Close!

I'm not going to shake off the chase from behind.

If we don't get to your husband soon, get on my husband's knees!

There he is!

I have two thin legs next door, but nothing to worry about.

My privileged seat is open!

"Wong!"

Not good. They're coming right after us.

Your husband!

Oh, I had eyes.

What's that annoying gaze?

I came here because of you!

If you look at me like that, I'm going home.

"Wong wong!

─ ─ I knew you'd help your husband!!

Jump magnificently in front of your husband! That's how brilliant I land on your husband's knees.

While I am gorgeous, this kind of imitation can't be masked by two grays!?

If I thought so, they both jump!?

Wow, oh, wow!

Husband do something!!

"What the hell?"

Along with that blur, two grays can be caught in the air at your husband's hands.

... Phew. What do you say, your husband is on my side. If I punish you for this, you guys respect me more too!

I finally got a place of peace.

It will be all over your husband's knees.

Phew, it's a blissful time to turn it into nothing.

I don't want your husband to praise my hairy hair and stroke me later, but it would be cruel to expect this husband to do so much.

How broad-minded I am.

"Lecia, I'm going to work out, so I need this."

Ma'am, not at all, your husband!

You just finally got some rest!

It is picked up and placed on the knees of two thin legs.

Oh, your husband ~.

"Please."

"Yeah, I'd love to"

Mm, what is it? This intimate air!

No way, your husband cheated on you!

Does your husband care about ningen like there is something called me but no tail or fur!?

Damn it!

How dare you!

"You're in a lot of a mood today. Mr. Huss."

"Uh-oh!

Ningen looks at me with the same gaze as the hard stone I found last time.

I hate you for taking your husband!

Let go, Hanasseh, let go!

My resistance to rambling, I get held up. When this happens, I'm powerless.

"Yes, yes, let's watch your husband's battle quietly" I watch your husband's battle as it is held.

Oh, you're strong, your husband. He's throwing off the lower end of the green one after the other.

I'm in a better mood, and I get round to it without any hesitation that it would be on the knees of a hateful lover.

I'm tired today, and I think I'll go to sleep.

I hope I can play with your husband tomorrow.