((You’re an S Rank adventurer, but you’re a goblin. You often face hardships because of your race, but that doesn’t stop you from being the best goblin adventurer ever.))

After a long quest, you head to a tavern to have a drink and some food. You sip your ale, and twirl your green hair thoughtfully. Your large ears pick up the sound of rattling armor. The slits of your eyes shrink, as the presence is one that reeks of monster blood. You turn your head, and see a beautiful woman in armor.