The Awakening, The Angel and The Emergency Quest

Thud!

My body hit the cold hard floor.

The sound of cheers in noise that doesn't sound human reached my ears.

I grasp for breath as soon as I opened my eyes.

I can feel my lungs burning and my body aches as if something inside me was about to burst.

My eyes glazed over the entire room to see many people...surrounding...me?

Green skins—murky yellow eyes—ears that are as sharp as knife.

Goblins. A staple of fantasy genre. It's so real that it felt like I'm in some sort of filming set. But I know that this is very real.

Why? Simple.

"Oh, great. Seem like the man of the hour has woken up."

For beside me is a floating spectre of a man(?), an angel, that I has met after my life ended. Weird, I can barely remembered anything in my past life at all, just a hazy memories that's all jumbled up. Yet I could remembered the conversations that I had with the goddesses and the angel vividly.

"O-oh~ my child, come to mama..."

My heart freeze and so does my feet. But my head immediately whipped around to see the woman that bought me into existence and... she's a human. Along with several dozens other that has bought along "babies" goblins into existence. It should be horrifying to me and to the angel...if not for the fact that the room, yes, room they are in are very clean.

The women doesn't looks like they are beaten or abuses either. Yes, there are goblins behind them that looks like they are rearing to go-

Clap! Clap! Clap!

"Ohhhh~ no!! Stop! I've just given birth and the ritual aren't even done yet! We're gonna get punished!!"

One of the woman on the far side of the room moans. Despite her words sounding like that of scolding she happily slurping up on two of the throbbing green-ish members that was presented to her while slamming her hips onto the other muscular goblin's crotch. Juice flying practically everywhere as her bloody red ponytail is being tugged by the stud behind her with every thrust.

"What..."

I'm confused. It's only natural after all. Goblin are-

"Dumb and violent? Yes, I thought so too."

The spectral angel that float beside me commented. His(?) voice sound flat yet confusion cleared on his face.

"It's my first time coming down here in hundred year and I'm already seeing something that should be impossible."

Yes, on the first glance they definitely looks the part. With tribalistic loincloth on most of them. But upon a second looks I noticed that all of them stand straight, while the males gaze locked onto the women behind me it's clear that they are in complete control...except for the few.

And amongst them are-

"Kekekeke, to think that Reborn One was given to the tribe. Very good. Cause for celebration."

Stepping out from the crowds is another goblin. But his presence alone cause the little group that was mating like wild animal to stop cold in their track. The sound of cheers died down in an instant.

Tattered blue coats that show the sign of it's age wrap around his body. Bloody red hood with that almost shaped like a cap accentuated the bright yellow eyes he has. He also wield a crudely made staff as tall as himself with some sort of amber as large as his head can be seen attached to the top of it.

My mind wander then.

'Who is he?'

And in that instant, a screen pop in front of me.

[Skraak, the Tuzi Master

Race: Tier III - Goblin Leader LV99

Classes: Tier III - Level 99 Nemesis, Tier V - Level 99 Earth Shaman, Tier VI - Level 44 Tuzi Practitioner.

HP: 30423

Mana: 7034

Str: 5,789

Dex: 18,789

Int: 13,678

Cons: 5,367

Def: 5,623

Res: 26,529

Skill: Rank S]

The angel behind me began closing and opening his mouth like a fish out of the water.

How do I know he make that sort of expression without me turning back? Simple really. Because I do the same things.

"What-"

Before whatever Ariel can blurted out of his mouth another text box pop into my sight.

"Hmm, but what's this? Divine smell? From you? Not just blessing too. You bring them with you?"

Skraak's eyes narrowed.

As soon as he finished that sentence all of the goblins in the room shifted their attentions from him to me.

I don't need to be a genius to know that their hostilities are directed at me. They ground their teeths, some of them already draw all sort of crudely made weapons out.

[Emergency Quest Start!]

[You Got Some Explaining To Do! : You have awoken into the new world as a goblin, everything was fine until the shaman noticed your angelic "friend" inside your soul. It would be fine if not for the fact that this tribe loathed divine being with every cells in their body. Start talking because this might be your last.]

[Failure: Instant ****.

Reward: The tribe's trust increase drastically, chances to learn the Sage Martial Art.]

"Fuck me."