Chapter 3 (2/2)
Feeling depressed, I called out as I continued walking. After I’d called out, I saw something goblin-looking ahead.
“There it is.”
“…hyumann?…”
The goblin had noticed me too. But it didn’t attack. I could see that its foot and leg had been cut. That was probably why.
“That looks like it must hurt.”
“Kuh…is thiz whare I die?” [tl note: The goblin speaks Japanese inkatakana.]
It was holding a sword in its hand, but its knee was shaking and blood was pooling at it s feet. It had escaped from an attack, but not from imminent death from blood loss, and it looked like even I could defeat it with a stick from the ground.
But I’d feel bad about that.
“Hey, goblin. Let’s make a deal.”
“di…al…?”
“I heal your wound, and you lead me to a stream.”
“Wha…what…”
“No good?”
“……”
The wounded goblin seemed to be thinking. Considering its wound, it didn’t have long to live.
“Yez, deal…”
It nodded.
(Good choice, goblin.)
“Just remember your promise, now.”
I remembered how things had went with a certain Holy Knight recently.
(Eh, it’s probably fine, right? Besides, getting killed with a sword isn’t any worse than dying of thirst.)
“Here I go…”
I thought about healing the wounds I could see, and they started closing up before my eyes. The recovery magic had worked on the goblin. I didn’t know what exactly that magic was called, but it was definitely impressive.
“…healed…?”
“That should about do it.”
I stopped focusing on healing the goblin.
“Thiz is…recovery majic?”
“Now then, please lead me to a stream.”
“…yez.”
Following the goblin for a while, I reached a stream.
I finally washed off the shit that I’d had on my right hand for a few hours.
“Ahh, goodbye to that smell.”
While I was there, I also washed my pants and shirt and body. Without the blood and dirt, my clothes would be more-or-less wearable. Putting on the wet clothes would be a little unpleasant, but I couldn’t do much about that.
“Thanks, goblin. You really helped me there.”
“…juzt, reterning fayvor…”
“By the way, are there any humans living along this stream?”
“Probly. Humanz…yez.”
“I see. Then I should be able to return safely.”
Having finally cleaned myself, my thoughts turned to how I’d survive in this world.
“…human, what doing?”
“Eh? Me?”
“Yez.”
The goblin was indeed talking to the ugly guy kneeling by the bank and scooping up water to drink with his hand.
“While looking for medicinal herbs, I got lost.”
“Herbz? Grazz?”
“It’s a kind of grass that if you mash it up and put it on wounds, it makes them hurt less.”
“…I see.”
“Does something like that grow near here?”
“Yez, it grows.”
“Eh, really? Where?”
“Wait a little.”
“Ah, a little, where are you going?”
The goblin had already wandered off somewhere as I said that.
Like it had said to, I waited a little while. I was lucky that it was warm out. The weather was about like Japan in early summer, so I wasn’t too cold from my shirt and pants being soaking wet. I had gotten a little hot while walking around, so it was actually nice.
“Ahh.”
I quickly got bored.
Several minutes later, the goblin returned.
“…this.”
It held some grass in its hand.
“Those are medicinal herbs?”
“Probably. Mash, place, recovery, fazter.”
“I see. They do have a surprisingly characteristic look to them.”
The leaves were like a 4-leaf clover, but with 8 leaves. An 8-leaf clover.
“…thizz, give.”
“Ah, to me?”
“Yez.”
“Thank you!”
“…beecause, you saved mee.”
“You’re a really friendly goblin.”
“Goblinz, not good, not bad.”
“Ah, neither good nor bad. I see. Humans are the same way. Thanks.”
“Iz OK.”
(That was educational.)
I’d learned something about goblins, and both found out what the medicinal herbs looked like and gotten a bundle of them. I accepted them and put them in my pants pocket. Luckily, I was wearing cargo pants. I managed to carefully get all of them in my pockets without damaging them.
“You really saved me there.”
“I, leaving now.”
“Thanks! Good-bye!”
“Goohd-bye.”
I waved my arm at the goblin, and it waved back.
(You’re a good guy, Mr. Goblin. I don’t know if all goblins are like that, or just him, but so far the only goblin I’ve met was definitely friendly.)
(It was a good thing I didn’t try to go for the goblin-hunting quest. I should stick to collecting these herbs instead.)