"You spoke of your mother... and in Goblin Speech, the word "Mor" is symbolistic of Dominance and Might; I don't know about orc, but I also studied that it was similar; in Orchish, it means "Sovereign" or "Overlord", so I used your mother's name, etching the words into the shaft and blade..."

"Oh..." Raven's eyes widened, and he felt a strange throbbing in his chest; he only mentioned his mother because she asked him several questions about what kind of weapon he desired. His eyes towards this goblin became more serious, less treating her like a woman he'd love to try and someone he wanted to be, his blacksmith permanently.

'It feels good, the words, her effort... My mother's name... always helping me, protecting me and driving me forward...'

"As for the second name, I decided upon the impression you gave, so if you dislike it, forgive me... The name is already etched."

He nodded and stepped forward, wanting to see her remove the cloth dining the axe, "It's okay. I trust your judgment and skill."

"!!!" she gasped, a happy look on her face; for the first time, she was not treated like an inferior dwarf or told to be an accountant or office admin. Her breasts bounced as she stepped back from him; the deep red hue of her lips matched her cheeks as complimenting her skills was even more delightful than his touch on her bare buttocks.

"The axe... her name is "Mor'vaal" The word Vaal mean's charming and mysterious..."

"Hmmm... a mysterious and charming overlord? Strange name for a weapon."

"But it suits the owner, right?" She added with pride in her choice.

"Yes... I guess that makes sense," he smiled before leaning closer, his neon eyes watching this beautiful green woman whose tight six-pack abs peeked from her apron.

"Can I ask you something, little goblin?"

"Oh, I don't know, maybe you can, mister huge orc."

The pair stood barely a few centimetres away as the powerful orc and seductive goblin stared into each other's eyes.

Raven felt the powerful pink around pulsating from his woman beyond anything he met before; it was close to that strange Lilith several nights ago.

'This goblin, she's special, and I shouldn't forsake this meeting.'

Despite his attraction to her, the current actions were not because he wanted to fuck her, but instead, he was testing the effects of her aura because, like his purple liquid energy that slowly entered her, it was pink liquid, not mist.

'She is not a simple existence... or goblin!'

"So... will you look at your new axe or violate me? I am game for either, but if you think I am like those two cute children you came with last time..."

Her olive hands filled with slight bumps and marks to show her dedication, while the phoenix plumes along her ears began to sway and tremble upon touching his suit's tie, pulling him closer with a fierce and wild look.

"Be careful when you tease a daemon, my cute almond orc. She might suck you dry and leave you dead. You should be prepared to have your entire body drained dry from your balls, that thick anima you call essence, if you want to fuck me~ so you should give more effort to becoming strong, Alistair Granbell. "

She twirled in a circle before kissing him as he stood stunned.

"Otherwise, my daddy might kill you~ he's protective of any of his goblin daughters! Especially the one most like Mom!"

For a moment, Raven felt all her words were distorted because the moment she started to warn him, the entire world began to deform; he felt a pressure that almost crushed his bones into dust, yet only a light sweat showed on his forehead.

'This girl! She's dangerous... Worse than any SSS+ monster!'

However, this feeling soon faded as she moved away and gave him a warning, but deep inside as all twelve gates began to tremble, telling him that he would surpass her father and make her swallow those words!

They began to repeat, scream and urge him, as it filled him with confidence; the pressure vanished, his fear and worry as he watched the beautiful black cover filled with various blue roses slip from the axe.

Its blade was an ebony metal that Raven didn't recognise, but the slight twinkle of countless specks of silver was like the stars in the night sky; the long curved blade was both long and thick; he could easily slice a tree down with this.

'If I had this, that huge goblin would have died in a single swing... so sharp', He thought as his fingers instinctively reached out, stroking along the blade as it easily sliced open his thick skin. Still, instead of feeling pain, it was soothing as the axe seemed to drink his blood, the writing etched on the bottom left glowing a neon blue, like his eyes, before it settled on a beautiful dark purple, close to the violet of Lilith's eyes, sometimes alternating between the light blue and green of Emily and Miriam.

'It's like they are all with me... I can feel their energy... their vibrance pulsing through the axe.'

"Wow... I never expected it to accept you so willingly... You managed to break my mother's technique with such ease... She always said this technique during the revolt of the crown prince was the epitome of her life...!"

Mel'Zentia still held the shaft and leather handle but felt a sudden jolt. The axe she had created rejected her! It didn't want her!

Suddenly, the words of warning and slight mockery she made of Raven began to crumble slowly as she looked at him with dreamy and curious eyes before his neon eyes turned to her with a sharp look, making her heart thump.

"I don't care who your father is or how strong. Suppose he gets in the way of what I desire, what I want. I will kill him and anyone who stands in my path."

"!!!"

He leaned forward, copying her sarcastic and mocking facial expression from before, gently brushing the cute blue and red plume along her ear as his husky and deep voice, something even more masculine than her father, his words causing the vibrations along her ears and down her spine as she stumbled back, grasping onto the table for support.

"Don't worry, your pretty goblin head; you will become mine; I value your skills."

His rough hand stroked along her chin, his body sucking her essence or anima like a delicious milkshake as the third and fourth bars of his second gate were rapidly filled from this wonderful goblin.

For some reason, his face formed a broad smile, watching her with the eyes of a predator, gently squishing her soft lips as her eyes stared at him in awe.

"I'll also take your heart while I'm at it."

"I will become stronger, surpass you, surpass your father and anyone else."

"Only I can reign supreme."

With those final words, he grasped the axe in his hand, his thick arms bulging with perfect muscles only using a single component, as its mere movement caused the air to howl as if it was scared of the beastly weapon.

Raven didn't speak again; he made a new goal that one day, he would make this goblin submit to his power and not that borrowed from the other gates.

'That girl's reaction, is she a virgin?'historical

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After Raven left, the beautiful goblin slipped to the ground, sitting on her ass as she felt her chest beating rapidly; she could feel all sorts of emotions and strange feelings that had never happened before, even when she lived back with her mothers and father.

'I have to tell Mom... She can advise me!'

Mel'Zentia took out a small datapad; it was more rustic and old-fashioned than this world, a little retro our vintage, as she tapped a series of numbers and codes.

Brrrrr! Brrrr!

The tone dialled for several minutes before a soft voice answered, followed by a beautiful woman's face appearing on a hologram.

Olive green skin, beautiful golden eyes with long, braided glossy black hair flowing down her chest, covering her mother's huge breasts as she seemed to have been working in the blacksmith again.

"Mom! I've met the one you spoke about! My chest... it's all strange... and he's inside my head... his handsome face.... charming voice..."

"Calm down, calm down... are you sure?" The soft voice replied, smiling despite hearing about her daughter's love life.

"He... I tried to copy days a sense of oppression... making him back down, but suddenly he began to swallow my anima... making it his own, but a new anima would fill my body... and it was purer and more powerful than even dads...!"

"Oh... If that's true... I am jealous... was his cock big? Handsome? What race?"

Mel'Zentia almost fell to the ground from her mother's words. Why did she go in that direction...

"Mom... He said he would surpass dad... defeat him if he stood in his way... that he would make me his...!"

The phone was silent for several minutes, as the strange pained sighs of her mother began to sound as she started hammering on her anvil.

"Mother!"

"How can my daughter... How can the daughter of me and darling be such a nerdy little virgin...!? We had so much sex from the moment we met... and this girl..."

"Ah... my beloved Vincent... your daughter is so pathetic..."

"MOTHER!"

Instead of an answer, she suddenly heard a sharp message as the call was cut, along with the link to the datapad she used, seeming to have been temporarily closed from her mother's world.

"Go and charm him, make him crazy about you, pop out several babies for him and don't let other women snatch him away! I know you like to copy your aunt Mel'Lila and pretend to be slutty! Don't be like your Odette and almost get made into a cuckold!"

The poor little virgin goblin was left in silence as she felt terrified at her mother's knowledge and understanding of her.

"Maybe... I should get to know him better..."