Murkfang was terrified and knew Gribnox must be in danger if this happened. He had no idea what to think because it would mean Gribnox could be in danger.
They couldn't kill other goblins, but there was no goblin sane enough to report him.
"Don't worry, I didn't kill him. Even I cannot face his wrath," Drekk said, showing there was someone who ranked higher than even him.
Murkfang was still panicked because there were states he could leave Gribnox in that would be worse than death, but he had to remain focused.
"I heard there was a goblin that caught your eye. I would like to meet him," Drekk revealed.
Murkfang kissed his teeth in irritation, as this showed Gribnox had sold him out as well—but this was to be expected, considering what they had to lose.
They valued their lives above all else, and Murkfang didn't take this personally either way.
"Yes… He is a prodigy," Murkfang knew there was no point hiding it anymore because Gribnox must have revealed everything.
"He must have threatened to cut off his cock," Murkfang thought to himself, realizing this was the only thing worse than death for someone like Gribnox.
"Where is this prodigy? I would like to meet him," Drekk said, but Murkfang knew he had to wait because even he couldn't interrupt the ceremony once it had begun.
The transition to adulthood had begun, but this was the worst-case scenario.
The other goblins were soon done, leaving the room and rejoining Murkfang, but they all felt intimidated by Drekk.
They didn't know who he was, but the way he dressed and his appearance sent shivers down their spines.
Drekk could tell with a single look that it was none of these. The three goblins had come out, but Byung wasn't done apparently.
Drekk looked even more fascinated because if he wasn't done, it showed he had more stamina than the others.
Otherwise, the orcs would have dismissed him, as weakness was something that repulsed them. So if he was still there,
it was because they wanted him to be—and the fact that he had three was unheard of.
If anything, he was supposed to be out first rather than last.
Murkfang kept this information away from Drekk; there was no reason for him to know Byung was with more than one orc.
Murkfang snuck a glance at Drekk, and a blood-curdling feeling invaded his stomach because the psychotic grin on his face showed he had nothing good planned.
"This isn't good," Murkfang thought to himself.
Byung was enjoying himself. The bigger orc had thrown him to the bed, with the other orcs holding his hands to the bed.
Not that Byung was resisting all that much, but there was no point because his body wanted it.
The big orc ran her fingers up and down his member, the other two licking around his nipples.
It took everything in him not to release everything in him, but Byung realized they were savouring this.
They didn't want it to end quickly, unlike the other orcs that were already done due to not being impressed.
These were taking their time with Byung. They wanted to show him that having such a tool meant he deserved to be taken care of.
"Do you want me to put it in?" the big orc asked, but Byung felt ashamed to even say those words.
The truth was, Byung could ejaculate just from this because these women knew exactly what they were doing—and Byung, who lacked sexual experience, was no match for them.
The big orc noticed pre-cum had soaked her entire hand and decided to have a taste, licking her fingers clean.
But her eyes widened in shock the moment it made contact with her tongue.
"T-This quality…" she muttered, once again the other girls shifting their attention to the orc taking the lead.
"Is there something wrong?" one of the orcs questioned, but the bigger orc immediately snapped her fingers, prompting the other girls to stop what they were doing right away.
"H-Huh?" Byung thought to himself, a little disappointed that the fun was coming to an end, even though he tried to resist only moments ago.
"I'm afraid we have misjudged the situation," the orc said, and the other two looked clueless.
"This one's semen—it is high quality…" the orc said, and the other two first looked at each other in disbelief before chuckling.
"That is impossible. Goblins have low-quality semen, Naz," one of the two smaller orcs said.
Naz wasn't having it and gave the orcs a taste of what she was talking about.
Despite it being diluted, they could still taste the quality of it.
"T-This is amazing! Don't you think, Naruz?" the one of the two identical orcs muttered.
"You're right, Maui! Can we fuck him!?" Naruz's eyes lit up as she asked Naz.
"Wait!" Byung spoke up, hearing orcs talk about him like this was a revelation, as it meant they didn't care much about what he looked like.
They cared more about what was between his legs than anything else—but this also meant he had leverage to exploit.
Nothing was stopping him from learning about their race or what they meant by semen quality.
"Is there something you would like us to do?" Naz asked, but Byung shook his head.
"I want to ask what you meant about semen quality?" Byung asked, wondering if this would increase the chances of him getting someone pregnant.
And Byung got his answer—it could, and more.