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It was the end of the 6th day when Sol's goblin employees would usually get to relax.
They would play around and do other things as they pleased.
They had grown up fully by now and were a tiny bit bigger than normal goblins.
The Cursed Iron Crocodiles were still in their infant stage.
Although the goblins were still slightly scared of the three crocs due to their primal aura of power and dominance, they were used to being around them by this point.
Right now, the crocs weren't even a foot long, and practically useless when it came to combat.
So, the crocs and the goblins became somewhat buddies--although, the goblins would still get their noses bitten to bits if they came too close to the crocs.
Although Sol gave the 12 goblins their own personal time to lounge around, they were still hard-working enough to not be lazy.