Chapter 169—Carnal Impulse {Goblin Race's Curse}
Goblin Lord narrowed his eyes, asking, "What do you think of our goblin race?"
"Huh?" Giliberu opened his mouth. 'I just awakened—now he's asking a profound question…?'
Goblin Lord didn't wait for Giliberu to answer. He replied, answering it himself, "Our race—the goblin—is very lowly and pathetic. It can be counted in the top three lowest races possible."
"There are races comparable to us?" Giliberu asked, tilting his head. "On par with goblins?"
Goblin Lord barked, "Here I'm saying our race is lowly… and you're interested in other races?"
"Hmm." Giliberu just blankly blinked his eyes.
Goblin Lord sighed, glaring at his son.
"Yes. There are many races, which are lowly, but the lowest of the lowest are only three. We goblins are one of them," he said bitterly.
Before Giliberu could ask what those races were, he said sharply, "First, learn about our history."
