DUNGEON CONQUEROR SYSTEM: I transmigrated into a Mosquito

Goblin language learned!

[Creature: Goblin

Description: A girl goblin who experienced a fever for half a year.

Note: The system detected a malfunction in her soul. The system couldn’t find the source, but here is the list of results.

The little goblin is experiencing a soul attack. Chances of happening – 15%

There is another soul occupying inside the little goblin and is awakening – 30%

The actual soul of the little goblin is dead and used as a vessel for a soul to reincarnate – 20%

There is only a single soul inside the little goblin, and that was the reincarnated being – 35%]

Isaac carefully studied all the results from the system’s findings. He was stunned to the point he almost forgot to control the limb on his back. Thankfully, he was quick-witted to immediately flap his wings, denying his impending doom.

"The fourth option has the highest percentage. In addition, three of the option was about the soul thing, which should be the underlying reason she was sick. And for half a year?!"

Isaac felt pity for the little girl. Having a fever for half a year? In addition, the cold might be worsening as time flew by. As Isaac was back to study the results again, he decided to ask the system regarding the fourth option for clarification.

"System, when I transmigrated in a dead body. All I experienced was hunger and thirst for blood to revive my dead body. In addition, I was transmigrated into a dead body, and it shouldn't the same case for the little girl.

She is a reincarnated person!

Consequently, why did her soul only react six months ago? Seeing the structure and outline of this girl, she should be two-three years old by goblin standards."

[Responding to the host’s question. The information isn’t enough. However, there is a chance the soul is reacting to something.]

"Reacting by something?"

Isaac pondered as he was completely perplexed about something. In the end, he gave up. However, he remembered he recorded the short conversation with the small goblin and the little girl, so there would be information once he replayed it after learning the goblin language skill.

"Speaking of goblin language skill. It has been ten minutes since this kid talked."

Isaac wanted to beat up the small goblin for being silent for ten minutes. He wanted him to talk for an hour straight, so he would learn the skill by that time. However, the kid only talked for five minutes, so he needed to listen to him talking for another fifty-five minutes. However, the kid didn’t talk about anything yet.

"Ah! He is talking while cooking. What a garrulous kid!"

This time, Isaac decided to record his gibberish. Although most of them might talk about nonsensical things. There would still be a precious gem hidden in a mountain of garbage.

{The guards are really scary. The guards guarding the village pale in comparison with them. I’m pretty sure they only wanted to play with me, acting haughty and all mighty, but compared to the village chief’s guard? Meh.}

"Is this kid perhaps talking to someone behind their back? This kid has such a bad mouth."

Isaac thought as he continued to listen to the kid’s gibberish. He tried to understand his feelings from his tone. Hence, he wasn’t too far from guessing what the kid was saying.

{The villagers are also scared cats. I was running while feeling anxious only because I got tensed up, thinking of meeting the village chief. But who would have thought they misunderstood it? Later, I was told to assure the villagers that my report was nothing worthy, and I was only worried because it was my first time meeting the village chief. In the end, they laughed boisterously, and everything immediately returned to normal.

Seriously? Do they really think copping out inside the village, fearing fighting the monster outside, is enough to live peacefully? Delusional! While I’m gathering information outside and scavenging some things like the carcass of wild boar tusk. I discovered most of the beast was nearing the magical wall. Eventually, monsters will flood inside, and even the helpless hunters can’t do anything about it!}

Isaac continued to listen to his depressing tone and wanted to pull out his hair. After all, the kid complaining about something was probably precious information he should know! Thankfully, he had activated the skill, Voice record, and would listen to them later on.

"System, do the skill, Voice record, still active?"

[Responding to the host’s question. The skill is still active. Time check: 19 minutes and forty-five seconds.]

Isaac was satisfied, but it didn’t mean he wouldn’t listen to the kid’s tone. After all, he would feel bored if he didn’t.

{In addition, did they forget about the hunter’s enormous defeat by the mosquito monster? Our previous hunters, whose members almost reached fifty, have now reduced to a pitiably half!

Half!

Didn’t they feel concerned about the stunning loss? Just a single comfort from the village chief immediately calms them down, and they even act haughty, thinking monsters will not discover the magical door. And thought that even if the monsters or beasts did, the hunters and village chief’s guard would handle them before they could pass information. That’s bullshit!}

Isaac hovered as he continued to listen to the kid’s non-stop babbling. Although he understood nothing of it, as long as he learned the skill, then everything mattered. Thinking back to the time now, he probably listened to the kid’s talking for more than ten minutes.

"That’s good. There are only fifty minutes of torture, then everything will be settled later on."

Boring. Isaac felt bored again despite having his interest earlier perked up from the goblin’s talking tone. He felt bored. After all, what’s the point of listening to someone’s non-stop talking when he understood nothing of it? In the end, he could only resign to his fate and patiently waited as time passed.

Meanwhile, while he was near the kid. He studied what the kid was doing. Surprisingly, the kid was multitasking as he moved his mouth non-stop while attentively looking at the small pot, boiling the rice with water. Isaac even thought the kid might have the passive skill, Split-consciousness.

"Yuck!" Isaac felt disgusted when he realized something. "Is he thinking of making a soup using only rice and water? Even without a little bit of seasoning? Just thinking about it almost makes me throw up!"

Meanwhile, the small goblin, which Isaac had been disgusted with his cooking, was having glee on his face as he checked the rice had been cooked. After all, he considered it a feast.

{Finally! I can now eat soup with my sister! With this, it can last us for many meals!}

Of course, he didn’t cook all the rice as he only used a small fraction of them after thinking if it was enough for their meals. Inside the dungeon, there were no days and nights. Therefore, the goblin only decided the time when he was hungry; the early, middle, and last.

The early was their breakfast, the middle was their lunch, and finally, the last was their dinner. However, the small goblin wasn’t extravagant and was used to eating two time’s day. Yet he still planned to let her sister eat three times a day starting now.

While the small goblin carried his meal and for his sister. He helped her sister eat and assisted her and ate with her from time to time. This continued for almost an hour because his sister was a slow eater, probably because of her health, and he didn’t stop talking with her at the same time. This helped Isaac finally learn the skill.

[You have learned the skill, Goblin language.]