Reincarnated as a chicken

Breakfast with a Cute Goblina

Day 11

The sound of bone snapping woke me up. Next was the scent of metal that tickled my nostrils. Oh I wished it was copper but it couldn't be. My body was heavy and I laid in a pile of... water? No wait... it's red. That was blood.

I could see a few bodies around me.

[Name: []

[Species: Timber Wolf

[Status: Dead

[A very ravenous creature that roams in thick forests and hilly areas. They are carnivorous beasts of honour, very territorial and believe in the system of power. They are powerful creatures that travel in clans.]

I gulped. Dead? There was a dead timber wolf before me. How? When? Why?

RRRIIIIIIIPPPP

The sound of something being torn apart entered my ears. I dared not move my body. That was mostly because I couldn't move. Moving my eyes around again, I was surrounded by about five timber wolf corpses.

'W-What the heck happened?'

<<Notice: You lost>>

'Sa sa! That's not something you should be saying. Since I'm alive and there are dead timber wolves, why don't we just say I barely made it, no? Maybe in my rage I ended up pulling off an impossible feat?'

<<Notice: You didn't defeat anyone>>

'Huh? If I didn't explain who the hell did!'

<<Notice: The Tyrant of the West>>

I already knew someone else came, but then hearing it coming from the agent was scary. Images of the previous night flashed before my eyes. The absurdity of the creature that appeared that night. How could something so strong exist?

"Hmm?"

I ceased my breathing lest the creature hear my ragged breaths. I could feel eyes on me. My instincts screamed for me to run away, but I seriously couldn't move. What the hell was this? I had even acquired a new ability.

[You have acquired the skill [Auto Regeneration]]

I acquired this earlier. The night I fought the timber wolf, but I was simply too tired to hear the notice or see the panel.

Right now, my health was almost at 100 percent. So why was my body still heavy? I looked at my status and the only thing there was [Normal]. That meant there was nothing absurd on me. So why?

Damn it! This was really annoying!

'I refuse to become someone's meal!'

With all the mental fortitude I could muster I forced myself to stand up. It was painful, but I felt that if I could stand, then the heaviness would go away a bit.

I was wrong.

My body still felt heavy and when I looked forward, a creature was staring at me.

'W-What the hell are you?'

That was all I could think.

STATUS

[Name: Minerva

[Species: Albino Hob-goblina Lvl 120/70

[Status: [Anxious]

[Age: 6 years

[Rank: A+

[Titles: |Of World|, |Survivor|, |Merciless|, |Man-Eater|, |Monster Slayer|, |True Tyrant of Larm|, |Tyrant of the West|, |Goblin Lord|, |Governor|

[Blessings: [Forest King's Blessings], [Fallen Dragon God's Blessings]