《The Country of Monsters》Chapter 21
Advertisement
Now I knew my hypothesis about killing the orc and taking its life energy was incorrect. At this point, with the information that I can call monsters I have never seen or killed before, what seemed most reasonable was that killing that orc allowed me to be aware of its existence. However, when I purposefully shape my magic by wishing to call monsters I have not seen before, I left the role of imagination to my magic. It guided me.
There were around 200 monsters bowing their heads as they greeted me – their Chief. I felt the need to speak:
“You can all stand up and raise your heads. Welcome to Harren. My name is Murder, the chief of the town. We welcome all of you with open arms and hearts as new citizens of Harren.”
As the monsters rose up, I was able to take a look at the different monsters. The ones that caught my attention first were around 4 meters tall and rose over the others like sturdy monuments. Their faces resembled those of evolved goblins with short fangs bursting out of their lower jaws and sharp ears. Their skin, however, was light gray, and those who had hair had black hair. Soon, I would learn that they were called trolls.
Another group of monsters looked almost identical to evolved goblins. The only differences were that their skin color was pale green, their hair colors ranged from black to blond, they did not have fangs, and their ears were much less pointy. From their stance to facial structure, I first assumed that they were even the next step of evolution for blue goblins. Later, however, I would learn that these were hobgoblins – a race sometimes born from an interaction of goblins and humans. They were apparently often shunned by both goblins and humans as a hideous race in Lostra because of this, yet none of the goblins that stood guard were moved by their emergence from the gate. I guess, it is because where they came from, no such discrimination exists.
Advertisement
The third group of monsters, whom I would perhaps compare to my own facial features if I had seen my own face, were around my height, had skin tones of light porcelain and beige, and had a wide range of hair color. Their ears were not pointy, nor did they have fangs. One feature they had, and I did not was the single horn they had on their foreheads. Besides that, they were probably indiscernible from humans. They were called ogres and were apparently very rare across the continent. Although they looked exactly like humans, they were considered monsters as they were first created by one of the siblings of the creator. They were known for their magic and fighting skills and were feared on battlegrounds.
The fourth group of monsters were pale-yellow skinned and had no noses. Instead, they had nostrils carefully places on the middle of their faces. Most of them had green or blue eyes and dark brown hair. Their ears were long and pointy and their bodies were lean like those of dark elves. They were around as tall as me, though on average they seemed to be around ten centimeters shorter. These were called giths.
These four groups made up the entirety of the new batch of monsters that walked in from the gate I opened. But, this only got me thinking: were there more types of monsters? Was I only able to call some of the races? Perhaps, only the ones with higher order consciousness? I was starting to feel magical exhaustion fill my veins: was it that some races required more magic power to call?
See, the annoying part about trying to understand my ow magic was that there was no one to guide me. Even the dark elves proficient in magic did not understand how I was able to redirect my magic to teach them a language or open a gate that let the monsters come in through. Most things at this point was inexplicable, yet I tried to understand the workings of my magic and this world for the sake of better adapting to it. It was an effort worth making, but it was mentally tiring.
Advertisement
After I ordered Gobo to help the new monsters find accommodation, I decided to rest a bit. I would soon call the monsters one by one to my room to learn their names and see if they remembered anything from wherever they came from. Since I was successful in calling monsters of different races, it would not be such a bad idea to check if their memories were intact. At the same time, I could see about their profession and talents while also learning if they can wield magic. Harren’s population was high, yet the workforce was not qualified for the most part. Even if these monsters never had their own professions in production or trade, if I could find a way to use their racial abilities, it might increase our overall efficiency.
Oh – and they might need to make new houses for the trolls due to their bodily size. Until then, I guess I will ask them to sleep in the cave goblins and initially spent the nights in, which should be big enough for them to rest.
Advertisement
- In Serial11 Chapters
Minimum Wage Metahuman
Everyone is familiar with the concept of the Gamer - someone with powers that turn their life into a video game. But what happens when everyone has this power? How does one get by in a world where all the superhumans are fantasy characters? When every quest can lead to looking like a lunatic to those around you? Where walkthroughs are a state secret, and dungeons are strategic assets? Well, first, you hide the entire thing and then - you dress it up in spandex.
8 205 - In Serial16 Chapters
City Goons
Everybody is looking for something in the city ruins. For Haru it’s the loot, the rewards, and one day finding her mother’s pendant after losing it during the Folding, an apocalyptic event where multiple dimensions smooshed into each other and created interdimensional human-monster hybrids. For Kill Death aka KD it’s a rock ‘em sock ‘em good fight to grow stronger. And together, Haru and KD will fight monsters, find loot, meet colourful characters and go on adventures as… City Goons! New chapters every week on Tuesdays and Fridays for now! The story is episodic, with about 4 chapters per episode. So if you like a Saturday morning cartoon, this story is right up your alley. Cover art by yuhkiipop
8 356 - In Serial14 Chapters
Of the Fifty-Two
Jace awakes in a small room surrounded by people with idea of who they are. With no memory other than a name he's believes is his own. Jace must navigate floors of a strange place, fight hordes of zombies and escape into the outside world, hoping it'll be better out there. Warning: This story contains extreme violence, sexual situations and possibly a harem. Enjoy.
8 109 - In Serial27 Chapters
Master Exorcist
A young man born of vampires from a prestigious family. Bloodlines that are on the brink of collapse, the end of a race. A talented mind, but a crippled body. Carrier of a bloodline desired by many and hope for his family. Shackled by his inability to use his power and rejected by his peers. He was visited by one who calls himself a trader. His fortune or demise now lays in the hands of a creature with an offer he cannot refuse. Intentions that seems projected far into the future, he has only one option. What will Ocelio choose to become when he's thrown into a new world against his will. With the opportunity to obtain everything he wants and more...at a certain price. *note: This novel contains themes that may hurt the sensibility of the younger readers. Please do not read if you are under 16 years old.
8 166 - In Serial32 Chapters
TNS Piper Season 8 (Must Read)
This is my first ever story on Wattpad so enjoy! This is my thinking of season 8, for Piper, and I hope you all enjoy reading it. This is probably gonna include a LOT of Piper as she's one of my most favourite characters in TNS history. However there are some Richozzy moments, Hamy moments and other couples too! It's a wild ride for A troupe with nationals coming up and not knowing WHO is even going to go!
8 125 - In Serial19 Chapters
Costiño Series 3: Ninong (HANDSOMELY COMPLETED)
Status: Under EditingPosted: March 1, 2019 - October 9, 2020He was at his right age but I was in my childhood days when I think I'm in love. He was the sweetest man but cold and stoic. He was everything I'm supposed to loved but fate never let us to be one. Ninong ninong ninong regalo ko? Hanggang ganito nalang ba ako? Isang hamak na inaanak nalang? Is my fate never be his? Or Am I just false hoping for us?
8 219

