Book 2: Chapter 16

“What is happening, hero?” Ariel asks.

“Ah, Kida! What did you do to her, you beast!”

The girls are all waiting in the main hall as I walk in with Kida swung over my shoulder. As I put Kida down on a nearby couch, Bell races over to her and checks her condition. I left Kida presentable. Despite Bell’s declaration that I'm a beast, it’s not like I was just going to leave her on a hill surrounded by goblins covered in spooge.

“It seems that a Goblin King has been created.”

Except for Millie, most of the other girls understood the implications of this and gasped, covering their mouths in horror. Were Goblin King’s truly so frightening?

“What happened to Kida!” Bell demands with tears in her eyes.

“She tried to hold off the army solo. I couldn’t let her give her life that way.” I explain simply.

Bell seems surprised for a second but then gives a pleased look. Well, I didn’t do it for her, but I suppose it’s good that she’s pleased by my actions. At least she wasn’t walking around with a certain sex toy inserted now, so I’ll forgive her rudeness.

“How long do we have, hero-san,” Aura asks.

“Ah, by now, about ten minutes.”

I had teleported directly to the front gate once I had finished blowing a load in Kida, but at that point, the guards were already aware of the goblin subjugation. They were all trying to help with the evacuation, so it didn’t seem necessary to report to the guild. They were relieved the vice guild master made it, but not surprised that the vice guild master was unconscious. A goblin horde must be a truly horrifying thing.

The girls were making noises of disbelief and despair. Did they really think they were honestly at risk with me here? Perhaps I haven’t shown them enough acts of heroism yet, because they seem to underestimate my potential.

“Hey, you guys don’t need to worry. I have a plan.” I explain.

“What is it, master?” Millie asks, “I was hoping to fight a bit myself.”

“That’s fine,” I wave a hand. “It’s best to fight armies with armies.”

“What army, savior?” This was Jasmine speaking, who seemed much less worried than her older sister looked.

“Head to the city wall and I’ll show you…”

The group headed over there as I cast the appropriate spells. By the time they reachethe wall and see the rows and rows of soldiers, not a single girl could say a thing.

“This is…” Grimhilde wears a complicated look.

“So hot…” Bell says something that wasn’t quite the answer the others were looking for.

“Who are they, hero?” Ariel asks curiously, her eyes bright.

“Well, as to that… when I went to make Cindy’s body, I wanted the most perfect body possible, so I made a bunch of different variations. I wanted to compare them to each other and pick the hottest one.”

“Okay…” Grimhilde says flatly. “That explains maybe the first hundred.”

“Right, well, once I got started, I thought that it might be advantageous to mass produce them. Thought I could sell them to local nobles, spread the love around… and then things got… well… a little out of hand.”

Before the group were lines and lines and lines of women. While some of them sort of looked like Cindy with perhaps a different hair color or a different boob size, there were also a large variety of other types. Some resembled some of the other girls present, while others shot off in other directions.

“Ah, Savior has lolis in there but none that look like me?” Jasmine is pouting.

“Is that so?” I respond nonchalantly without addressing her issues.

There are short girls, tall girls, of every color and combination of colors imaginable. Girls with breasts the size of balloons and girls with flat chests. Green girls, blue girls, cat girls, dog girls, bunny girls… The outfits were just as varied, from dresses to dominatrix-wear to bikini armor like Kida’s.

“Well, this is my army, it seems.” I nod thoughtfully as I look over the lines of lines of sex dolls.

“Rise, my children!” I shout as the goblins crest the nearby hill. “Finish them off!"