"This goblin looks like a male, but he's an adult?

and the baron asks.

"From the size of it, I think it's good to say adult. Until I'm old, I don't know, but I don't think that's below the age of one."

The adventurers' experience tells us that goblins grow up in roughly a year to three months.

Because it is said to be the rapid growth of wildlife, and when goblins reproduce, they become a source of disaster for neighboring villages.

"Then is it possible that you were born and raised in this cave? How could I not have noticed that it was so close to the village?"

"Baron, the forest is a monster's trekking scary place for villagers without the power to fight. Even if you didn't see the monster, it's not unnatural."

"Hmm."

The Baron's been thinking about it for a while with my opinion.

"I want to see in my belly"

I said out.

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in the stomach. In short, I would like to see the contents of the stomach,

"It's dangerous because if you stay alive, you'll break out. After you kill him, does that mean?

Confirming that

"There would be a few of them over there, wouldn't there?

and after pointing to the goblins who remained stunned

"Try not to hurt the body."

I can also place an order.

"Can you?

And when I asked Suiberry, some of the members of the crew looked at me.

Even if you're used to killing goblins in battle as a job, you may be disgusted by the act of killing them quietly after being powerless with chains.

Jilboa advanced as the members surrounding the goblins somehow solidified the atmosphere of concession.

Upon receiving the spears of the members in that way, they seemed to softly plug their tips into the heads of the goblins.

Then, for a few seconds, the goblin cramped and became quiet.

"Are you sure about this?

And in a quiet voice, Jilboa said.

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And then, basically, it's no different than the demolition of a beast.

Hang your legs on the branches and damage the blood vessels in your neck, draining blood.

Then you cut the belly skin with a large knife and open it.

Where he procured it, the baron wears an instrument-like knife for dismantling, leather gloves to protect his hands, and leather forehangs on his body, which he dissects with his own hands.

I follow the baron's instructions and write down the baron's words on parchment.

"First of all, you have a stomach. What's in it... meat, nuts, grass, huh? You don't really look like you're eating good food. Meat pieces 3, nuts 4, grass, all of them of unknown type!

"Flesh Piece 3, Nut 4, Grass... Unknown Type,"

That's how interacting with the Baron attracted your interest, and Jilboa peeps in from the side.

"The heart's heart... hmm. You're small. Kenji, what do you think?

"My body is small, and isn't that what it is? I've never seen anything human."

"You've had many chances on the battlefield to see the contents of humans, but this is the first time you've closely observed the contents of monsters like goblins. Quite an interesting experience. Not so different from how people work?

"Perhaps."

"Hmm. Goblins may make the need thin, but more powerful monsters will likely find it useful to have a painting that shows what's in this hand. It's going to be obvious where to aim."

Indeed, there are also autopsy diagrams about the man-eating giants (augs) and so on that the Swordtooth soldiers often target, and there is no doubt that the efficiency of eviction would be dramatically improved if the location and bait of the gut were known.

"Maybe I could put my shoulder in the baron's business for a little while."

And Jilboa shrugged.