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Reborn As a Goblin With Simulation System

After Dick Grayson's untimely demise, he found himself reborn, not as a human, but as a goblin - frail in stature yet lustful and cunning by nature. A newfound life greeted him with an unusual twist: the Goblin Life Simulation System. This system, ethereal and mysterious, offered him a choice that would shape his new existence. "Congratulations, you have traversed the boundaries of a new worlds," a voice, as old as time itself, echoed in the void around him. "Before you start the simulation of rebirth. Please select your birth mother from these options: A. Saint of the Holy See of Light, a beacon of purity and grace. B. Daughter of an Imperial Noble, born into a life of privilege and power. C. A Seductive and Charismatic Succubus, whose allure is matched only by her cunning. D. A Pure Forest Elf, one with nature and the ancient magics of the forest. Choose wisely, for each brings its own destiny." The air around Dick seemed to shimmer with anticipation, the weight of his choice palpable in the stillness. "Now, select your place of birth," the voice continued, its tone imbued with an air of solemnity. A. The Large Goblin Lair, teeming with life and the harsh struggles of goblin society. B. The Giant Goblin Lair, a place of fierce warriors and unyielding survival. C. The Goblin King's Lair, where intrigue and power plays abound. D. An Ordinary Goblin Lair, humble yet filled with opportunities for the cunning. Each option seemed to unfold in his mind's eye, vivid and distinct, beckoning him to make a choice that would set the course of his new, otherworldly life. #Reborn #Goblin #Elf #+18 #Adult #Magic

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Asking For Forgiveness!

In the dimly lit cave, Dick entered to be greeted by an unexpected sight. His mother, Kylie, exuded an aura of mystique and authority. Clad in a black magician's robe, her long silver hair cascading over her shoulders, she sat regally with her long legs elegantly crossed. Her presence was imposing, yet strangely inviting toward him, which was different than her previous disdain toward the sight of him.

As their eyes met, a silence hung in the air. Kylie's demeanor was unusually calm, almost tender, a stark contrast to her usual stern facade. This unexpected change in her rattled Dick, loosening the tight knots of hatred that had bound his heart.

"Your Majesty, I'm uncertain of your intentions," Dick spoke cautiously, maintaining a respectful distance. His wariness seemed to mar Kylie's composure, her expression turning sour.