Curp was a young goblin with human soul inside him. He thought with his knowledge he would dominate this magical world but reality hit him hard. He was just few days old when he was send to battlefield in front with just a dragger and few ration of food and water. He was with other 10 goblins who were to attack the near human settlement. The attack was wild as all 9 goblin were killed and he was the only surviving member. Their leader send them to loot girl and women but they couldn't take that. 8 human were killed. When Corp was running the battlefield was covered with red blood.

Leader was angry that he lost 9 solder, so he once again organize another attack squad with veterans after a week but this time human were prepared so loss still same. Only 3 members excluding Corp return back. Leader was so much angry that after a week with all his force 32 goblins attack the village but against 100 humans they couldn't do anything. Corp being human and having experience death knew what his identity was so he only backstab human and survive in all previous attack and ran away when members were less than 3. Now as it was all out war he was the most valuable goblin as he would back stab and kill more than 30 humans. At the end of the attack, all goblin were killed except 5 veteran goblin, leader and curp. Human also had causality of more than half of the population. This time with all out they rush ahead but what could they do in number advantage. By the end, curp and leader were only there remaining on their foot. All the goblins were down.

Leader told curp to ran back to their cave base and run away with remaining female goblin and young goblin. And after recuperating told to attack again. Curp run with all might towards the base but he was chased after few minutes as leader was also down.

Upon reaching the cave, curp started to set traps and took all the goblin populations towards the inner cave and wait to hunt the humans. After few moments of waiting, human came into his vision and started to kill them. But alone what could he do, after all those hours of killing he was heavily injured. He killed the last chasing human.

In his mind he thought were he didn't want to die. In his last breath he raised his hand and white light flashed. In next second, he opened his eyes, he was in a bed and looking to side were few female goblins and young ones. In this moment, he was angry on fact he could die in small mistakes. So he did what his previous leader told him to do. For past few weeks all he did was breed and make young goblins to make a small pond by digging and having nature fill the water. Their survival food was moss grown on the cave walls.