A questionable meal

Accompanied by the shrill cry from Eagan the heard a dull grinding voice as the over-sized Goblin went to work on the priest.

Just as they had defeated most of the green-skins in this cave it turned around. At the same time Eagan behind him went limp. The Goblin grinned wide and held a small piece of flesh up with it's left hand.

Just before it stuffed the meat in it's mouth and chewed it they all could discern what it was. As the monster stepped to the side and opened the view on Eagan's bloody crotch it was confirmed.

It had just castrated him and gulped down his whole little buddy and even the bells!

The Goblin died burning and with a knife to its heart while being mashed by a hammer from its crotch upwards just seconds later.

They had ceased all defenses and rushed trough the rest of the goblins to their healer. As they loosened the ropes and lay him down, Jeany had her summon stop the bleeding. There was nothing left to reattach so that was all they could do. Aman had gotten a little pale seeing the scene and the girls looked at Eagan with pity.

With the wound sealed the had Aman carry him out when they heard another scream. Only then they all remembered he didn't go alone this morning. J. rushed into the tunnel the scream was coming from accompanied by the two women.

Coming closer to the next room of this den they hear goblins laughter and slapping sounds. With a bad feeling they passed a turn and entered the dark cave. Right next to them lay a blonde priestess in her late twenties looking at them with pleading eyes. She had to be the one who screamed only moments earlier. That had not been not possible anymore after one of the ugly monsters shoved his little thing down her throat, holding her lower jaw open with its claw. At the same time three other Goblins knelt by her legs with one licking her crotch, then sitting up and plunging roughly into her.

While she was already covered in the monsters spunk, tears slid down from her eyes.

The reason J. concluded this woman had screamed for help was the other woman had passed out. She had been thrown on her stomach over a boulder on the ground, rising her hips up in the air. Three of the green-skins were fumbling themselves over the middle aged redheads face who was bleeding from one of her eyes. All the while her lower part was worked on by two Goblins. As the one above was done it was about to switch places with another.

But the boy and two women had left their stupor and went to attack. In just second the mishandled priestesses were freed from their misery. After a hurried treatment they got supported or carried out of the cave by Jeany and Shanti.

After he urged them to get the priests healed back at the abbey, J. was alone in the cave. The left him knowing he would be all right. So he made his way further in. There had to be a reason for this large a number of goblins to gather and act so violently.

He had killed eight more groups of Goblins even larger than those until now, before he had reached the deepest part of the den. Every single one of them had a level of at least eight. On his way here he had found the last missing priest. He was so unfortunate to have been mishandled while partially being eaten. J. could only hope for it to have happened after he died.

Even traces of killed and eaten Goblins could be found from then on in the caves.

Now he stood before a giant Goblin berserker swinging a evenly big club. Next to it he saw the source of all those troubles. A totem similar to the one he found in the mines was placed there.

With his sword at hand he dodged a wide swing from the Goblin and rushed in. Stabbing up from his crouched position he plunged his sword right into the goblins chin. As the tip exited the top of its head he got the confirming notification.

Picking up the Totem he turned around and rushed after the rest of the group to catch up with them.

They had already reached more than halfway through the fields a he arrived by their side. It had taken quite a while for him to clear the den, but the group had to transport the wounded and could only travel slowly.

For the rest of the way back J. had the males and females keep some distance as he knew what the last totem made him like. Eagan was still unconscious either from blood loss or the pain of loosing his manhood and was carried by Aman.

As they walked at the front, Asher told J. about the beaskins being siblings and Aman being overprotective for his little sister.

Back at the abbey the brought the rescued priests to the infamy and reported everything to Willet who immediately called deacon Paxton and had them report again. With this even the updated quests on his tour through the goblin den got cleared.

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Quest:

'Justice to the Goblins' cleared!

3800 XP

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Quest:

'Missing Wolves 3' cleared

2300 XP

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Level up!

You reached level 10

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Menu unlocked!

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It had been late afternoon when they left the office. No one had the urge to talk about what happened so they all went to their respective rooms to calm down and get some rest.

As he sat on his uncomfortable bed, J. concentrated on his menu. He prayed that this time the damn thing would at least have a function.

Menu

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*Status*

*Inventory*

*Settings*

*???*

*???*

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A small window with selectable options floated in front of him. His smile went even bigger he read the second option. There it was, his long missed inventory!

But before that he wanted to at least confirm his status. Even if the Inventory worked it would rise suspicions if he suddenly walked around with new equipment.

Status

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János, J. [LvL 10 (360/30980)]

HP 920/920 MP 750/750

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Equipment:

Leather cuirass

woolen shirt

Padded Leather wristbands

garbed Pants

Leather belt

Used boots

Steady Bastard Sword

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Status:

VIT 53+

AGI 52+

STR 52+

INT 50+

WIL 50+

DEX 50+

CHA 50+

LUK 10+

Statuspoints left: 10

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Skills:

Basic:

Common

Night vision

Camping [LVL 1]

Hunting [LVL 1]

Physical:

Two-handed Axe [LvL 2]

Dagger [LvL 2]

Bow [LVL 2]

Hunting [LVL 1]

Lumbering [LVL 2]

One-handed Mace [LVL 2]

Shield [LVL 1]

Magic:

Reflect Magic

Chant shortening [LVL 2]

Fire magic [LVL 2]

Air magic [LVL 2]

Earth magic [LVL 2]

Light Magic [LVL 4]

Shadow magic [LVL 1]

Special:

Analyze [LVL 2]

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As he saw how he had barely reached the required experience points he was simply glad. Apart from the increase in earth magic he achieved while slaying Goblins the wasn't much change. Now onto the inventory. Taking the detour of the menu it finally worked out.

Inventory

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| Bag of holding (soulbound) | Mithril Shirt (soulbound) | Truesight Goggles |

| Royal Satchel (soulbound) | Arathor's Hope (soulbound) | Za'toor the soulseeker - Stave |

| Ring of mana surge | Destiny - Greatsword | Eternal Ice |

| Feathered Cowl | The Needler - Spear | Veteran Leather Armor |

| Daedric Skull | Porters backpack | 7 x gold bag |

| 87 x pristine bone | Mana-Shot - gun | broken Gun |

| broken sword |

The inventory showed everything he had looted until now but most of the Items stored where greyed out. Touching the first box depicting a adorned purple bag it showed the same description it had back then when he looted the Bag of holding. The same applied to every item in his inventory as he swiped his finger over them.

When he tapped on the bag in hopes to at least retrieve it from the inventory nothing happened. Frowning he double tapped again on the icon and a new notification overlayed the inventory.

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Forced Unbinding initiated

[Ok]

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With no other options he tapped [Ok]. Following that the whole Inventory greyed out even more. On the box with the bag of holding appeared a small circle moments later. After another few seconds the digits 72h showed inside the circle.

As he couldn't help it anymore anyways he closed the inventory. He had wanted to check if he could instantly store and retrieve items and at what costs but the forced unbinding seemed to block the whole Inventory. He couldn't even store the cup on the small desk in his room.

Before long it was time for dinner. He wanted to check on the rescued people before they all sat together so he paused checking his system and left the room.

In the infamy he was told that sister Pristine wanted to thank him. She was the first woman they saved and blushed as she saw him coming closer. He had seen her in a rather precarious situation so J. carefully greeted her. It seemed she had repressed her experiences and tried to go on. That was the reason she would head over to the capital in the coming weeks to work at the Cathedral.

The now one eyed redhead was named Wanda and a priestess normally working in the infamy. She told him that she had seen many assaults like what happened to her. In this kind of occupation things may go that way anytime. Be it fellow humans or monsters.

Eagan was different to them. Since he was told what he lost forever after waking up he went apathetic. He didn't even react when J. promised him he would keep searching for a way to help him if possible. But the priestess in charge only shook her head to him.

The dinner was lavish for the abbey. As thanks for the rescue party saving the survivors they had prepared meat. It was far from the standards in Mia's inn but still good.

They even opened wine. And a good one at that.

The mood of all adventurers who heard from the happenings rose while they ate and drank. Though he had no appetite for meat after what he had seen that day he ate and drank his share. After getting a little dizzy J. excused himself and went to his room. Without using the shared restroom he laid down on his bed.

A knock sounded from his door. When he lit up the oil lamp at the bedside, Shanti's head peeked through the door.

"May I come in?" S.

"Ain't that my question?" he asked grinning.

He had noticed her following him as he left the dining hall. Slipping through the door and locking it behind her she walked seductively towards the bed. Her relatively wide hips were swinging left and right. As she stood right beside the bed he pulled her down by her arm and let her fall onto him.

Looking deep into her eyes he saw the slightly square pupils dilating and her nose flare.

The next moment they locked their lips. At first slowly then wildly kissing they started to undress each other. With her average mounds and a slightly larger areola free in the open he saw the same tattoo on her tanned skin like her brother had. It was a ornamental chain under her breasts, giving off a oriental feel.

As she frowned a little when he traced his fingers along it, he didn't ask or repeat that action. In the meantime she traced her hands along his bare abdomen until she reached his pants. Sliding her hand in, her eyes went wide when she tried to grip his already bulging manhood.

Pulling her hand out she used her second to free him from his last piece of clothing. As the thing she desired was free and rose to glory she gulped.

"That's at least my brothers size, and he's got a literal horsesco...!" S.

Before she could finish her sentence he leaned down and sealed her lips with his. Just to free her others with his hands as he pulled down her trousers. Throwing them away he slid his hand towards her dark haired nethers where a wet hole was anticipating him already. Her lips were already parted a little so he plunged his index finger in, soon followed by the middle finger.

Kneeling next to her waist he rose up to have a good look at the oriantal beauty in his bed.

She used the moment to turn her head to the side and pull his hips towards her. Opening her mouth wide she took in his tip and started to play it with her tongue.

After a short while he climbed between her legs and positioned his shaft to her entrance. Slowly pushing forward he entered her. He was astonished as she swallowed him nearly whole and relished in the feeling.

Picking up the pace in missionary after she had adjusted to him they kept kissing and stroking each other while holding eye contact. It didn't take that long for him to come close to the point of bursting, and she wasn't off much better. Slowing down to keep going he therefore pushed harder and deeper, earning sonorous moaning from Shanti. After a few hard trusts he couldn't hold back any longer an shot his load. At the same time she reached her climax, earning him a small neigh.

Smiling at each other he slid to the side and out of her shortly thereafter.

But as his little buddy decided to stay upright, she swung her long leg over and straddled him. She was hungry for his meat and wanted more. Much more!

What followed was a long an sweaty night with only little sleep.

The last part applied to everyone unfortunate to have been given adjoining rooms.