The Second Incarnation of the God of Creation

Hobgoblin

Darkness shrouded our vision and even as we made our way deeper inside the entrance, the denseness of the darkness made it difficult to see further ahead even with the help of the flare on my out-stretch hand.

Thankfully, I expanded my magic sense at a radius of 20 meter ahead so I could rest easy as I was sure we weren't going to get ambush or any sneak attack.

After walking for roughly twenty minutes finally glittering light covered our vision. Once we made our way out of the darkness a wide spacious interior entered our view.

The ceiling was roughly forty cm tall and a spacious room with a width of cm in diameter. Around the interior of the cave there were many goblins walking around freely while holding spears.

Thankfully it was impossible for any goblins to spot us thanks to Alya shielding us using her wind spirit art.

As long as were inside the wind barrier chances of being spotted is low. However, our voices can still be heard.

When I roamed my gazes around, I could see countless baby goblins munching on either fruits or vegetables.

"I guess we now understand why these goblins kept stealing from all those farms."

I muttered in a low tone of voice but, my voice could still easily be heard despite its volume. Alya nodded her head in such a way that her long green hair fluttered slightly by the shake. She then scratches her cheeks before asking in a slightly uncomfortable voice.

"Should we really kill all those baby goblins?"

"Yeah, we should! Goblins are very vengeful creatures, you know? If you leave them alive, they will definitely come back seeking revenge, isn't it best to get rid of them from now?"

Nikita asked with a cute tilt of her head, her crimson eyes showed no sign of hesitation as she voiced her thoughts out loud.

I subconsciously nodded my head to her words.

After all the farms in the village could easily be attacked again if we leave any of them behind a single one of them could be a nuisance later, I say we just end them here instead of letting them come back all grown up knocking on the villager's door again.

Many of the villagers were also kidnaped because of them as well. In my eyes these creatures should not be spared.

However, my expression became slightly uncomfortable as I contemplated what I had just thought, kill them all?

Since when was I so heartless to think such a thing?

I sighed to myself as I wondered. I really am changing, aren't I?

"No, we should kill them all."

I said, Alya and Nikita both looked at me strangely while I received a gazed filled with gratitude from Ben who lived with those villagers.

"Grgrgra!"

"Hm?"

The noises of the goblins caught my attention as I shifted my gaze back to the goblins.

Some was equipped with swords and shield, while others were barehanded.

However, when my eyes landed on a small metal cage my pupils contracted slightly. Inside that cage were many of the missing people of the village.

From small children to middle people in their middle age and some old but, what got my blood boiling was the severed limbs covered with blood scattered all around.

On the outside of the cage over to the far corner of the room there were many different women there in their early teens to Middle Ages, with their clothes ripped apart and laying in a pool of blood with empty expressions on their faces.