His leg continues to spill out blood, dripping on the floor and spreading.
Vines coming out from the cut off part of the leg and rebuilding itself with the shape of the leg as reference, It did not take long for him to have gotten his thorn shaped leg back.
'it sucks having to go back to using wood for a leg, especially when I have just acquired the body not too long ago..., damn I really suck at maintaining my body'.
'this is still better though, because it is only one part of the body'.
'also, I don't know if it's because I only cut off a leg, the pain I felt wasn't as much as when I had all four cut off'.
'as I thought, being an half spiritual lifeform is the best'.
"what do you think you are doing...." (first general).
The Goblin was distracted from his thoughts by the coarse voice of the first general ringing in his ears.
'his voice still gives me the shivers, but nothing I cannot handle',
'i am strong, I am strong, I am strong'.