"Oooh? Oooooh! If it isn't our cute Mel'Zeth!!!" The harsh old man suddenly became super for; his strong muscles no longer mattered as he began to weep and cry, letting the cute girl rush into his arms. He was there when she was born, and their blood relation was thick; seeing her grow up and the happiness in her aura caused him to feel relieved.
'I'm so happy... most of you girls are so miserable and feel the harsh reality that humans just hate goblin females... but she seems too vibrant and delighted; I wonder if she's found herself a little husband, or maybe kidnapped one!'
Vincent and his party members let Mel'Zeth and her uncle chat; his eyes then began to focus on the unusual architecture and strange creatures bustling about. Not just goblins, but grey dwarves, kobolds and strange animals that walked on two feet, like a walking cat, caused him to feel this was a magical world beyond anything he could ever have imagined.
