Chapter 124: Chapter 112: Apprenticeship Opportunities

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With the kitsune trio leaving for training, only 3 of them remained if one didn’t include Chaos, the lord of the faustian led the rest of the party onward toward a grand ‘castle’ that was in the distance.

In terms of appearance the building fit little with what any of them would consider a ‘castle’ but more appeared as if it were some luxury casino. Magic tools were lavishly used all around the city yet above an archway of crimson jade - which was so large it cast a shadow over the entire cities skyline - there was a glowing placard in neon black which read “Glücksspiel der Entropie ” with a lavishly winsome.

“Welcome to my home [sbnᴉƃƃlʎ-lᴉuǝ] [Ǝxɔlɐɯɐʇᴉou-ɯɐɹʞ]” <Ɔɥɐos ſ Ⅎɐnsʇ>

At the end of a long pavement of alabaster, under that archway, was an equally opulent building that manifested such flagrant depravity with two 10 foot tall moving depictions of hobgoblins. Both were dancing around a pole as scantily clad as a gobo could be - their dark green nips kept in a heart shaped hole in their tight fitting tops that did little to calm their buxom breasts. Large green butts bouncing around in tight fitting thongs that cusped around their little front bulges that they ground against the metal poles.

Freshly printed money (with a certain regal ‘smiling’ face printed on) rained down on both of them revealing their purpose in their revealing dance. A constant choir of jubilation & tribulation joined the constant, passionate mewls, clacking of dice and flipping of cards.

There was no way to mistake what was happening inside; the arousing air even leaked out from the building into the streets.

Many drunk men & women found themselves being dragged or dragging scantily clad green ‘women’ to the floor while swapping spit in a show of flexible tongues. Those little green people didn’t seem to care about their exiguous clothing, many already having holes around back, as they quickly took their partners in at a pace that made those from Elizabeth’s Paradise feel like they were prude amateurs.

Of course, there was just as much cash swapping hands as there were dicks swapping butts, many stalls were on either side of the street with various games present. The green skinned beauties give warm smiles to lure in the rich before reaping them of even the clothes they came with.

This certainly made few people rather angry - one completely naked man angrily slammed his fists down with a waft of ethanol making it hard to tell if the red face came from anger or drunkenness.

“You little green shit must be cheating!” <Naked Man>

For the most part the goblin across from him didn’t even seem to react; instead ‘she’ just continued to flip through the wad of Indigo-Stratos bills. Only glancing up with a sly grin on their plump pink lips as those large, equally pink, eyes narrowed slightly in amusement. They turned away from that naked man without a single acknowledgement of his threatening glare nor clenched fists.

Unlike those hobgoblins wandering around the streets, this one wore a bit more clothing, with a little top hat on their mid length green hair that was longer & braided on the left side. Their outfit as a whole was akin to that of a ring-leader of a circus while standing at a fairly decent 5 '3 for a hobgoblin with quite the buoyant pair of knockers.

What was a bit more surprising was that there was actually a long two handed zweihander sheathed upon their back that seemed of a fairly high quality from what Emily & Fuka could tell. Though they didn’t remain completely silent as they (still flashing those pearly white fangs that had certainly received some whitening with a single golden fang) announced with complete confidence.

“Now, now, not my fault that the house always wins and not like I can just give you back all your money though I do suppose you can take your clothes gohoho~!” <Cocky Gobo>

Anyone could tell that this hobgoblin had a level of gall that simply couldn’t be compared to even the most confident of scam artists.

Even with Chaos walking on exclaiming, something or another, both of the thinking members of the group couldn’t help but stay still to see what exactly was to come of this goblin. The same was true for quite a lot of people as a large circle began to build around the stand as the ‘wronged’ man just stood there shaking in rage at the situation. What happened next was quite surprising as-

“IF YOU WANT TO USE THAT BIG MOUTH OF YOURS - I’M MORE THAN WILLING TO OBLIGE YOU ON THAT REGARD!” <Naked Man>

-the man reached forward to grab the gobo by the braid to drag them over the stand to force the hobgoblin to swallow his rather impressive little brother with a *GLUOGH~*. Those big eyes of the goblin winced with tears wheeling up, however it didn’t seem like the man particularly cared as he took out his lust-filled anger on the goblins' throat with no reserve.

Forcibly pulling that green-skin's lips to his base before using their long green ears to bob them up and down his shaft with his groans soon coming out; his pace slowing down as he surely hit completion.

Seeing nothing special happened led to many being disappointed with some wishing to intervene in the obvious display of injustice with Fuka being one of those. Just as she reached her hand to her sword she felt a smaller hand rest upon her pomel to stop her from drawing - turning her head to see the little Chaos with the same cheshire grin as always.

“No need to worry about that one [pɐsɥ] they’re an officially ordained [Voluptas Templar] which means that they’re at the very least as strong as one of your B-ranks [pɐsɥ] though Gil isn’t that weak or she wouldn’t be the one in charge when I’m out [sbnᴉƃƃlʎ-lᴉuǝ] [ɟnll sʇod]” <Ɔɥɐos ſ Ⅎɐnsʇ>

“Templar?!” <Fuka>

“Is good at handling sword.” <Lyada>

“... What’s a templar?” <Emily>

That question made Fuka raise a brow since it was usual that Emily wouldn’t know - then again it wasn’t completely surprising when she thought of it. Afterall Emily held little interest in things outside her field once she had honed in on when she had discovered her passion. She had the same basic understanding of the ‘big names’ yet would hardly pay attention to the minor titles within religion.

“Well, ta put it simply, they’re jus’ like an offensive focused evolution of a paladin…” <Fuka>

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Sure enough, the supposed templar was about to go on their own offense, strangely they showed only minor annoyance at the man’s actions. When said man finally ‘finished’ he half pulled out causing those green cheeks of hers to bloat with his large potent load of semen. Despite that, it seemed more like Gil was just waiting for him to finish, even lazily tapping the watch on the underside of his right wrist.

After he did finally let go of Gil it soon became apparent she wasn’t willing to let go of him - jumping from the stand that supported her to send both of them cradling to the ground.

Before he even knew what was happening she had crawled up his chest to hold his head; locking lips with him which made him quite confused. Soon the size of her cheeks began to shrink causing his eyes to widen as he flailed like a headless chicken yet it was clear that his hits did nothing to the little green imp who’s eyes curled in amusement.

By the time she pulled back, there was a thick white trail connecting the pair, as a smug grin was clear across her face. Still straddling the human she let out a chortle before speaking up once more with her level of audacity that would cause even {The Pillar of The Rogue} to spit take.

“Sorry but I don’t take tips so you can take that back sir~!” <Gil>

She even went as far as to offer him a cute little wink before jumping off his toros to land expertly atop one of the street lights - showing a mastery of nimble footwork which was uncommon. Unfortunately the man was too busy puking up his own load that he didn’t notice as she quickly jumped back down to stand behind her little gambling booth.

When he did vanish, it was clear by the look in his eyes, that he was determined to get revenge while the crowd around were desiring to see him try.

However it would seem that the Templar was finished with his tantrum as he only got to make a single step before a sword was pointed right at his sternum. Due to the speed of the draw he actually ended up walking into the blade - poking his flesh - looking down to see what the sudden piercing chest pain was only to see the goblin casually holding the sword with a single hand. She wasn’t even looking at him as her head rested in her palm that was being supported by the elbow resting on the counter.

“Kid I would quit while you were ahead~.” <Gil>

Flashing that golden fang once more nevertheless this time she got a shiver from the man who quickly stumbled back, falling on his arse, while nursing the wound on his. A moment later he was scrambling on his remaining hands & feet to run away from the hobgoblin he was confidently forcing himself on a second later - he wasn’ the only one.

A lot of those inside the crowd (especially those from Orrid or adventurers planning something) found themselves in a cold sweat as they realised something; hobgoblins can be very strong.Goblins had always been known to be a weak monster that could only offer difficulty when in a large group with hobgoblins being as strong as a trained human at most…

But those were goblins in the ‘wild’.

These hobgoblins had plenty of time to train & perfect themselves while also having far larger numbers than any monster colony known to mankind other than swarm types. There was usually the weakness that a goblin lacked specialisation however that was often due to a lack of time to grow which is something these gobo’s had more than enough time and safety to do.

Gil knew exactly what was going through their heads so gave that smug scan across the entire crowd to see if there were any more clever clogs who needed some repair. That was at least till her gaze fell upon the steady inquisitive gaze that came from the group behind her apparent ‘king’.

“Well look who it is~!” <Gil>

Charging forward with their sword being sheathed once more; in turn Chaos stepped forward with arms open wide to welcome his charging servant.

“Yes I hav-” <Ɔɥɐos ſ Ⅎɐnsʇ>

“You look similar to Freiya & my little green toilet; you must be that twin sister~!” <Gil>

Said servant proceeded to literally backhand Chaos out of the way, causing him to roll backwards into the crowd, as she rushed toward Fuka which caught even Lyada by surprise. In turn she took a few steps back with a clearly uncomfortable look upon her face as the hobgoblin stepped forward twice for every step she made back.

“Yea, you are most definitely her and your also a paladin too, say do you want to peg that brother of yours or maybe have your little lover breed him into a waddle while I teach you~? I’m kinda like a step-father since I’m with your mom so maybe I can teach you a thing or two - looks like playing around with a shield is failing you so I can jump in. There is nothing I can’t teach you about being a templar; in terms of the mortal realm I’m basically unbeatable unless there is some crazy toppler~!” <Gil>

Their mouth (still with strands of semen all around) moved at 100 words per second while those green hands wandered around Fuka’s body freely with that grin of theirs sparkling. There was an attempt from Lyada to step in yet before she could even speak up there was a hand weighing that growing bulge of hers.

“A templar needs to take care of their sword lil’ Fuka; you shouldn’t leave yours so backed up just because your soul is a little scarred gohoho~.” <Gil>

After saying that their gaze turned towards Emily however before she could speak up she seemed to completely freeze up making the trio quite confused. A few moments later she began to move once again yet this time they were far more mechanical as they turned to look toward Chaos.

Almost immediately after looking toward Chaos she slowly looked back toward Emily with beads of sweat slowly trickling down her forehead; diving onto the floor in the form of a kotow with their ass wiggling around.

“I’M SORRY FOR NOT NOTICING YOU SOONER PRINCESS-SAMA!” <Gil>

“...What?” <Everyone>

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