The female goblin wakes up to what looks like a human chopping up the bodies of male goblins. "Greeyuh?!" She was surprised. Her first instinct was to run. She attempted to stand but a blade passed her and stabbed into the bark she laid against.
He gestured an open palm toward her. "Don't go anywhere." Dimitri grabbed a stick with Shadow Quarry meat on it and held it in front of the goblin. It tilts it to the left then right, gesturing for her to take it. "This is what you wanted right?"
Hesitantly, she snatched the food from his hand.
Dimitri immediately went back to chopping up 5 of the goblin bodies. For the last body, he used his belt to tie up the goblin's feet and a vine made from the blood of other goblin's, leaves, dirt, and bark to tie up their hands. The male goblin that was tied up was placed against the root of a tree nearby.
The female goblin watched his work while tearing her food up. Her sharp teeth allowed her to easily rip through the tough meat.
Dimitri stabs several Shadow Quarry Kabobs down near the female goblin's feet.
"My father told me not to kill an animal for no reason for all life have a purpose. In the wild, domesticating an animal is worth more than selling the bones in their body. So I might as well keep her." Dimitri pondered.
Dimitri used several parts of the male goblins' body for his own use. The teeth were shaved into needles and placed into his pouch. With the tooth of a goblin, he shaved the outer layers by so much, he created a sewing needle and using the body hair of the male goblins' he had string.
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30 minutes went by, the female goblin was finished with her food but Dimitri was still working. While she wanted to watch him, it looked like he needed her. "I can't have her running around.....like that."
The goblin's bare areolae were out and her lower garments were torn to ribbons. She was practically naked. He lightly grips her wrists which catches her off guard. "Mreh?" He raises it up and she follows.
"I'm surprised she isn't biting or scratching at me. With teeth like those she should be able to rip and tear through my skin and muscles effortlessly. But she's a bit more blindly obedient than I predicted."
There are several instances of different species helping another in need. A cheetah aiding a gazelle, a dog saving a cat, an orangutan protecting a human child and the the saved animal grows fond of its savior. Typically, the saved animal goes on to show gratitude to their savior.
But for this female goblin, she did not simply want to thank Dimitri. She wanted to follow him. See goblins are social animals amongst their own species. They are often found in groups, working together and living together. And as a group, they choose a suitable leader to follow. The leader is either the smartest or strongest of the group. It is a kratocratic kyriarchic system. For the most part, it is an instinctive system imbedded in them. But for some reason, the female goblin ruled against this. But amongst all the goblins there she was the weakest.
"After hacking up these bodies, I think I understand a bit of goblin biology."
His large hands gripped her slim hips. "My hands are around 15 centimeters in length..." With no tape measurer or visible numerical values to go by, Dimitri had to use the size of something he already knew the numerical value for to measure her hips. "Ugh, I have to make them bigger because her butt is big." Then her thighs then her breasts. "...i'm gonna need more materials."
Something piques his interest. "She's been letting me touch her without any resistance or anything. Do goblins not have a sense of privacy? Well, of course the males wouldn't. If they are anything like the ones in folklore, all they know is invade, eat, shit, and reproduce. But what about the females?" As much as he wanted to test this theory, it wasn't important. "Right now isn't the time to be worried about that."
He grabbed a spear of one of the dead goblins and handed it to the female goblin. He guided her to the one goblin he spared. "I was going to use it to test out the effects of herbs but this may be more beneficial."
He motions a violent stabbing emote. Following those vicious movements he directed her to the unconscious goblin.
She looked at the goblin and a growl coming from her gut arised when she noticed it was breathing. "Grah!!" She lunged forward and stabbed the wooden stake into the goblin's face with so much force the stick broke.
He takes off his leather torso guard and the T-shirt underneath it. He rolls it to the head space and placed the female goblin's head in it then followed with her arms. Now she was covered from her chest to her thighs.
"That should do for now." He went back to his sewing soon after. Underwear was created. Sewing the fur of Shadow Quarry made a pair of underwear.
"I should've accepted the sewing lesson while I was doing that but that'd only slow me down."
"Now to get her prepared."
"Grah?"
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The rest of that day was a lot more relaxing than he would have taken credit for. The female goblin soaked up the information he presented like a sponge to water.
Come to find out, goblins adapt at an alarming rate.
He was constantly showing her the proper method to throwing projectiles such as hand sized spiked wood, needles, and knives.
Her accuracy wasn't the greatest but she learned the stance almost immediately. Throw after throw, she kept trying without tire.
"She has a lot of stamina. The average guy would've been tired after 40 throws. But she's reachin 100 without a break. And also...." While they have been at this training for 2 hours, she gained 3 levels in said time.
Her arm bends back to her shoulder. With a turn of her torso her arm followed. The grip on the bone need released. The target (the skull of a goblin) cracks once the tip of the needle touched its outer layer. The force behind it allowed the needle to puncture the bone. It pierced through and stabbed into the bark of the tree it hanged on.
"Greh!!" The little one made a lot of noise in excitement. She turned to Dimitri to show her progress but to her surprise, her nose was smacked by an odor. An odor she never smelled before.