24 Chapter 24: Blue Ant Dinner (1/2)

Jack having created an acceptable distance from the scene stopped to catch his breath letting out a sigh of relief as his beating heart slowly quieted down.

He waited by a desolate corner of the cave that was obscured in darkness just beyond the reach of a torch light.

Leaned against the wall with his arms folded Jack stood still until his manhood limped so that there would be no connection between him and the lewd scene.

Although Jack was fully aware that the Goblin's would not care and would likely see it as something normal.

As a former human he could not handle the embarrassment of being caught with pants downby the very people he was suppose to lead.

The remnants of the social norms in his humanlife still lingered in his mind making it very difficult for him to fully accept Goblin norms.

The humiliation would make it hard for Jack to look at whoever stumbled by in the eyes without getting embarrassed in the future.

Jack could not help but smile as he replayed the memory of him and Gyra again but before his lower half could react.

He took great effort in suppressing these wandering thoughts..

By banging his head on the rock wall while singing the national anthem to clear his mind of the dirty act and focus on the situation at hand.

Jack: ”O! say can you see! (*BANG)-Ow! By the dawn's early light! (*BANG)-Ow!

What so proudly we hailed! (*BANG)-Ow! At the twilight's last gleaming! (*BANG)-Ow! Fuck! That One Hurt!

With his mind having been cleansed Jack rubbed his bleeding forehead delicately as the stinging pain quickly disappeared thanks to the glowing pink light of the healing seed.

Jack started to walk back in the direction of his cave room taking his time with a casual pace.

Despite his bulky and large physique Jack had created quite the distance due to his body being in peak physical condition.

No one except for Gyra would be none the wiser about his involvement it would actually take a couple of minutes for him just to return to the spot where he was walking to.

As Jack walked back he closed his eyes and focused on trying to call Chuck.

Obviously because it was Jack's first time indulging in his lust he wanted to talk to someone he trusted about it and ask for advice.

Jack had complicated feelings about the topic and the act itself.

Despite still being a virgin and so young he had already experienced the trauma and horror of being raped by his father and had gotten fellatio from a Goblin.

Jack felt his life was already extremely bizarre coupled in with the huge amount of information and memories he had gotten from Gyrom.

That was a headache of its own as Jack could not really understand the process and did not want to bother trying to.

Another problem was his age although Jack had not even lived up two decades and would technically be only around fifteen to sixteen if he counted his time as a Goblin.

Because of the skill Cannibal Collector his mind felt much older as his life's memories and experience were added onto Gyrom's.

Jack who was completely oblivious to the higher power at work felt lost like a child with too much power in his hand he did not know what to do with it.

Although Jack had a vision for the future he lacked the confidence to fully believe in himself he needed Chuck to be there for him.

Chuck's existence meant alot to Jack apart from being his most trusted friend and a pillar of support he was also his guide.

After a few minutes with no success he decided to give up for now and try again later.

Just as Jack was thinking about how he should handle or approach Gyra from now on he heard the echo of fast approaching footsteps.

But unlike before these ones sounded heavier and faster, Jack wondered who it could be and thought it was most likely a messenger from the Warrior Group.

Stopping in his tracks Jack took a deep breathe before puffing his chest out and tried to give off the look of a Dignified ruler ready to answer the messenger.

However as the steps grew closer and Jack could clearly see the fhe goblin who was fast approaching him at full speed he quickly dropped the act.

Gyra: ”BOSS!!!! HEY BOSS!!!”

She ran like an Olympic athlete chasing after first place with a look ofpure bliss on her face as soon as she saw me.

Stopping a few feet away to kneel down and catch her breathe she was clearly fatigued and out of breathe.

Sweat dripped down from her body as she panted loudly and took in deep breathes.

(*pant-pant-pant)

Before I could ask why, she suddenly swung her head up to look at me staring at me with an excited and loving smile,

The sudden motion nearly made me yelp in surprise.

The excited look on her face reminded me of my neighbors dog Harvey whenever I would go and bring him food.

Cupping my hand to my mouth to clear my voice and regain my composure I spoke.

Jack: ”Err (*Ahem-cough) What is it?”

Gyra: ”Boss I have message from the warriors they are back from the hunt.”

Jack: ”Okay but what happened to the previous messenger and why are you the onedelivering it?”

Gyra: ”Well that's…”

Jack: ”Never mind just go and gather all the goblins with Gorbum.”

Gyra: ”Okay Boss! But Um About Earlier-”

Jack: ”Gyra what did I just tell you to do.”

Gyra: ”Ah Gyra Sorry Boss! I-”

Jack: ”Go!”

Gyra; ”YES BOSS!”

In a sorry panic she ran back at full speed to gather the goblins.

It would take a while for her to gather the goblins so I decided to take my sweet time after all no point in being early and waiting for everyone to arrive first right?....

As I made my way through the cave I had arrived to hear a loud crowd of goblins just beyond the passageway.

When I had made my appearance and walked into the large cave room I was greeted with a large group of crowded goblins in pin drop silence.

The whole room had gone silent nothing except for the writhing and squirming of the captured Blue Ants and the flickering of torches could be heard.

As the whole room had there eyes on me I spoke up to get things moving.

Jack: ”Goblin Warriors line up the bugs on the floor Now!”

The Goblins holding the Blue Ants lined up before me pinning down the squirming Blue Ants.

I walked up to the first one and looked down with curiosity.

Although I already had memories of these creatures I still felt the curiosity to crouch down and touch one.

I looked at the strange creature with wonder and intrigue it was strange to compare these colorful freaks of nature to the small plain ants of my world.

I slid my hand across its head and back and touched its legs as it struggled wildly to break free.