Chapter 165—Shifting places
"Lord, you have returned," the old goblin exclaimed, pivoting and rushing forward.
'He's safe…' Goblin Baby mused, his body relaxing as a weight lifted off his chest. 'The adventurers?' he wondered.
His eyes narrowed as he spotted the Goblin Lord clutching his armless shoulder while walking forward.
"Lord… your arm?" the old goblin stammered.
"It's fine," the Goblin Lord said, glaring at the old goblin.
Elder Goblin paused under that stern glance.
The Goblin Lord took the Goblin Baby from him with his remaining hand.
His stern face broke into a smile as he glanced at the baby.
'He doesn't stink like others,' Goblin Baby thought, complex emotions flashing in his eyes. 'And he likes me a lot.'
He was impressed by Goblin Lord's efforts, but he couldn't bring himself to return that affection as a son.
"He lost his arm…" Gabu muttered, his lips curving up a little.
