As we entered through the gate with loud and embarrassing voices sounding out from behind us, we saw a village.
A really poor village this was. Broken wooden houses, of which few even have a roof.
Multiple goblins were walking and talking with one another. Some were even making out, which, ugh, was not a pretty site. Luckily, they were not naked and had barely any clothes on, as all their private areas were covered with rags.
When we entered, no one actually noticed, or maybe pretended not to notice. But who cares. As long as they're not suspicious, everything's fine.
"Honey, come, let us go to our house." Tskuta said as she stopped and looked at me.
Hearing her, I realised a problem I had never thought about since we entered. (I don't know where I live.)
Finding this out, I got nervous and looked around. (Come on, senses, where's my house?)
After scanning for almost 4 minutes, no house resonated with my senses, making me even more nervous.
"Honey, what's wrong?" Tskuta said with worry in her voice and increased the strength of her hand that was holding mine.
"I, uhm."
I felt my hand get crushed under her strength and resisted the feeling of screaming aloud, but in the pain I spotted...
(That's it)
A house caught my attention, it looked just like the rest of the other houses, but I had a gut feeling I knew this house.
Despite going through excruciating pain, I still walked forward with gritted teeth.
Seeing me finally moving, Tskuta let go of her grip on my hand, making me breathe a sigh of relief.
Ignoring the aftereffects of the throbbing of my hand, I kept on walking forward.
Finally arriving in front of the house, I stopped.
Noticing me stopping, Tskuta frowned.
(Please let this be the right house. Please let this be the right house...) I prayed over and over in hope.
I took a deep breath, and then, opening the door, I entered along with Tskuta.
As if my mind went blank upon my entry, I stared at what appeared in front of me. A scene I would rather not see, yet I did.
(Why are you doing this here! Have some decency, people!, decency!!) I shouted loudly in thought and closed my eyes, wishing I could die right now.
The voices of their pleasure sounded in my ears, turning the green skin I had blood red. (How I wish my headphones were here right now.)
"Huh??" A confused female voice sounded in my ear.
"Do you two also want to join?" A male voice asked with a hint of ambiguity in his voice.
"No, we're just here to sleep." Tskuta said in a bored manner.
(What the heck! How can she stay calm in such a situation?) Her calmness caused me to be shocked and surprised.
"Oh. Are you two the owners of this house?" The female voice asked.
"Yes," Tskuta said with resoluteness.
(What!! I don't even know if this house is mine. Why did you say yes!!)
"Oh, we're sorry. We thought you died outside, so..."
"So what? You can just come and take our house." Tskuta said with a deadly tone.
"Ummm, yes." The male goblin replied after some umm's.
When he said this, I felt a familiar coldness next to me and knew Tskuta's probably angry right now.
"Get out." She said in a neither loud nor soft voice as the temperature became increasingly cold.
"Gulp."
I heard them swallowing before scurrying out the door.
"Open your eyes, they're gone."
Hearing her, I opened my eyes, and in front of me stood Tskuta. Her green eyes were glowing with brightness, displaying a gentle meadow in my vision, but I knew it was only my imagination.
"That's mine, and this is yours." She said as she pointed towards the room, then towards the ground.
Listening to her arrangement, I wanted to speak but did not even get a chance because...
"Bang." The only room's door shut closed.
Swallowing, I turned my attention towards the ground and saw a few pieces of rags on the floor.
(Weren't these those ugh... They didn't even take their clothes with them.) Seeing this, I instantly felt nauseous.
Wanting to vomit, I swallowed, holding back the only food in my stomach. (Stomach!! That's right, I'm still in a state of hunger.)
Grrrrrrr
My stomach grumbled as if it could feel me finally remembering it.
Holding onto it, I look around for any source of food i can find.
(Looks like I'm in luck.)
Looking towards the only table in the house, I saw a few pieces of meat on top of it. Walking forward towards the table, I pick one of them up. (Dust, dirt, I really can't eat this, but if not this, then...)
Grrrrrrrrr
(If I don't eat, I might starve to death, and no one would even care, but if I do, I'll survive but will probably live with this for the rest of my life. So....)
Deciding, I place it in my mouth, and as if a bomb made entirely out of chicken exploded in my mouth, I felt overjoyed. No better than joy, ecstasy. A true feeling of bliss.
Grrrrrrrr
My stomach sounded, urging me to eat more, and so I did. One more, two more... until I saw none.
Holding my bloated belly, I looked surprised at how quickly it filled me. Turning to look outside the window, which had no glass and barely even a curtain, I saw the night sky's moons. Yes, plural. Moons!!
2 Moons, a sight I thought I'll never see in my life. Talking creatures such as goblins was bizzare, but 2 moons well that's just ludicrous and yet not surprising.
I guess today's shock really numbed my brain. Not even 2 moons can get me shocked anymore.
"Sigh" Sighing to myself, my eyes slowly closed under the moonlight.
In the gap of the only room, a pair of green eyes stared at him with disgust.
"Tsk, Cannibal."