I woke up, slightly dizzy and fuzzy. Was it from the amount of alcohol I drink yesterday?
Ugh, pain. Pain. Pain. Urggh.
How many beers and brandy did I drank? My head hurts so much and I can barely open my eyes at all. Oh god, just let this pain away and I won't drink again.....ugh.
I unintentionally groaned again and I suddenly hear high pitched voices talking in a urgent tone, like they are worried? And surprise at the same time? It doesn't make sense at all, how can they be so worried when I just drink?
"His Masjesty is awake!"
"Faster!"
"Quick! We need to supply His Masjesty more of it!"
"Yes!"
Or maybe I am in the hospital? Are they nurses? It's crazy, maybe I really drink too much alcohol and I was diagnosed by some disease? Oh shit, please don't.
As I was having my inner monologue, I managed to open my eyes slowly, but surely. I finally saw what I expected to be a hospital but I was greatly mistaken.
Cave with many liquid capsules and a bunch of tubes connecting to.....me. Those liquid capsules are what you can see on any video games you have played with extra-terrestrial genre. I can't identify what kind of things inside those capsules are but what can I say is, it is grotesque.
Then I turned my eyes on the people.....no, monsters moving frantically. They have green skin, pointed nose and ears, sharp teeth with two fangs portruding from their pale green lips.
...what in the hell is this all about?
Is this a prank from one of those influencers? They really are crazy. I will file a case against them and sue them, get the money or this will be the end of their carreer. As I was lost in greedy thoughts, one of the monsters noticed that my eyes are now open.
It knelt in one knee and bows his head, it said with great reverence that I immediately focused myself on him: "My King, Your Majesty are you fully awake?"
King? His Majesty?
I wondered silently as to why it calls me that, nonetheless, I nodded my head subconciously.
The remaining 4 monsters stopped in their tracks and just prostrated from the ground. In great reverence similar to the first monster who spoke so, said: "Congratulations, my king for awakening completely!"
Again with that 'King'. I asked slowly in english but what came out of my mouth is just pure shriek of a monster that even I, the one who said it, can't understand it.
I immediately panic and closed my mouth and look at the monsters prostrating from the ground warily.
I don't know who they are, even if this might be a prank, this is too realistic no? I may be crazy but they looked to real to be fake or I'm still drunk at this point and I'm having delusions.
They have bitter but sweet smiles on their sharp mouth filled with vicious teeth, and somehow, they looked gentle grandpa and grandma that sees their own grand-children.
Shit, I'm really turning crazy from these events, to think I found this monsters cute? Then suddenly, one of the monsters went into one of the capsules, injected a syringe filled with black liquid and it started pulsing. The tubes connecting to those capsules emitted a pale green light and travelled through the tube to me.
A pang of headache so severe, I could feel my brain throb in pain. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
It was so painful. Fuck this prank! And I screamed inhumanely and writhe in pain.
For a minute, I thought century has passed, but in reality it was only for a moment. A bunch of knowledge and memories started filling my head, languages, occultism(?), techniques....
It was crazy.
No, maybe I am going insane?
Fuck this shit.
Sigh, the pain finally subsided and the knowledge pouring inside my mind stop also.
Now armed with knowledge, I looked at my hand. It was green with a shade of red, sharp nails out of my fingers.
A goblin, huh.
I looked at the goblin shamans in front of me, I know now what are they because of the inherent knowledge. But what bothers me is that even I, who recieve the knowledge of my past predecessors didn't know what is that black liquid.
Anyway, I asked them a question that I've been curious about: "Who am I?"
One of them answer my question before the others could speak, he said.
"You are our King, Your Majesty."
"Are you thinking I'm dumb? Hah?!" I bellowed loudly as a suppression of bloodline spread wide in the cave that we are in. The knowledge I recieved is so massive and it contains even some vague history of the past kings. Why did I do so? I don't know why but I felt anger bubbling inside me, like I was irritated at his answers and to also inflict fear....?
They immediately lower their heads to the ground and said while trembling.
"You're Ma-Majesty's name is Riezkir Bathory III!"
"Forgive us, our king for our insolence!"
They easily prostrated, it was the bloodline suppresion that only the nobles of a race can do. It suppresses using the noble blood and the commoners and subject could not resist.
It is also the symbol of power that will let the individual control them, that's why everytime a chief or a king was born, a stampede will always happen that will trample anyone. Same goes with any race like kobolds, gnomes or wolves.
I looked down at them and thought about the various future I could walk on. Unlike me, the past chiefs and kings could use magic power to some extent.
But I could not, I couldn't sense any magic power inside me at all. And there is no records in the memories that will likely help me use magic power. It was understandable if you think about it, because I have the privelege of my past knowledge, maybe it was the backlash of some sort as to why I reincarnated as the goblin king.
Sigh, it was too complicated. But my last name was Bathory? As far as I know, bathory was some sort of witch or a countess that bathe in women's pool of blood to rejuvenate their youth...[1]
[A/N: You could search Elizabeth Bathory and the other one was a witch also named bathory that was a suspect for the disappearance of young girls and was burned to death.]
Was there some sort of connection behind my past life and this new life of mine regarding bathory?
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[A/N: This is teika and i'm warning you. please. if you found disturbing the next chapters just drop it. I know everyone's taste isn't the same. So now if you can't take r*pe for example or ntr, leave, asap. This is my story and I am the boss. I am warning you even in the first chapter because I know how tragic this story will be. Goodbye.]