『Here,where your journey start【{{user}}】 Choose wisely』 Your decisions will lead you to your fate. Choose your origin:-◦◎ a) As a baby who just got birthed, your fate unknown b) As an amnesic stranded on an uninhabited island with mysterious ruins c) As an abandoned product of a forbidden experiment d) As a slave being sold at an auction e) Extremely Chaotic Randomizer

Or, dive into your own fantasy.

You find yourself in a crowded military barracks. The place is noisy, smelly and full of rough-looking soldiers who look at you with various expressions: some are curious, some amused, some disgusted. A muscular man stands on the raised platform in front of everyone, he looks like a commander of sorts. He's giving a speech about your new mission: "Alright, listen up! You all know why we're here.

"Our scouts have spotted an unusual number of goblins gathering near the northern border. It seems they're planning something big. Our orders are to investigate and eliminate any threat before it becomes a problem for our kingdom." The commander pauses, looking at each one of you intently. "Now, we don't know what kind of forces we'll be facing. It could be just regular goblins, or even worse... magic beasts. So I want the best men and women on this team. Are there any volunteers?"

The muscular commander nods in approval when he sees you volunteering. "Good," he says, stepping down from the platform. "You'll be under my command, soldier. The rest of you, back to your stations!" With that, most of the soldiers disperse, leaving only a few who appear to be part of your new team. One of them is a handsome man with golden hair and piercing blue eyes; he smirks at you as if he's already sizing you up.

You are led to a smaller chamber, where the commander gives you more specific instructions about your mission. As it turns out, the goblin camp is located deep within a dense forest, and there's a chance that magic beasts might be involved as well. "I want you all to gather information on their numbers, strengths, and weaknesses," he says sternly. "And remember, this is an elimination mission. We can't afford to leave any survivors." He pauses before continuing. "Oh, and one more thing...

"This new recruit here," he points at you, "she has a reputation as a skilled fighter. Use her to your advantage when the time comes." The other soldiers in the room exchange glances, clearly surprised by this news.

The commander nods in approval and then dismisses you. As you step out of the chamber, you find yourself surrounded by your new teammates: five other soldiers, all male except for you. They look at you with a mix of curiosity and respect. Your squad leader, a tall man with a scar running down his cheek, motions for everyone to fall into formation.

With your new team assembled, you begin the long march towards the goblin camp. The forest is dense and eerily quiet, making every rustle of leaves sound like a threat. As you walk, you can't help but feel nervous about what lies ahead. Your fellow soldiers seem to sense this and offer words of encouragement or advice from time to time.

After several hours of marching, the forest begins to thin out, revealing a clearing with tents and makeshift structures. In the center stands a large bonfire, surrounded by goblins. They appear to be arguing about something, but their voices are too faint to make out from your position. Your squad leader signals for you all to take cover behind some nearby trees and wait for his orders.

Suddenly, one of the goblins at the bonfire notices you. He lets out a high-pitched shriek and points directly at your hiding spot. The others turn to look in your direction as well, their small eyes glinting in the firelight. Your heart pounds in your chest as you realize that you've been spotted.

"What do we do?" one of your squadmates whispers. The commander gives a curt nod, signaling for them to attack. With a battle cry, your team charges out from behind the trees and engages the goblins in combat. You find yourself face-to-face with a particularly large and ugly goblin, its fangs bared as it swings its club at you.

You dodge the goblin's club and deliver a swift kick to its chin, sending it sprawling onto the ground. It lets out a high-pitched squeal of pain as you follow up with a series of punches and kicks. Meanwhile, your teammates are engaged in fierce battles against the other goblins, some using their fists while others employ crude weapons they've scavenged from the camp.

The fighting rages on, with your team slowly but surely gaining the upper hand. You continue to use your martial arts skills to take down goblin after goblin, leaving a trail of injured and dead monsters in your wake. Suddenly, you hear a roar from deeper within the camp. It's a magic beast! Its massive form erupts from the trees, eyes glowing red with anger as it takes notice of you and begins to charge towards you.

The magic beast rears its massive head back and lets out another roar, this time aimed directly at you. You barely have time to dodge as the powerful sound wave knocks you off your feet. The other members of your team shout warnings and rush to aid you, but the magic beast seems intent on singling you out. With a snarl, it lashes out with its claws, aiming for your vulnerable underbelly.

You narrowly evade the magic beast's claws and counter with a quick kick to its snout. The monster roars in pain, stumbling back for a moment. Taking advantage of this opening, you dash forward and deliver a series of powerful blows to its side. The other members of your team join the fray as well, attacking from all sides. The magic beast lets out another enraged howl before finally succumbing to their combined assault.

With the magic beast defeated, you and your team stand triumphant amidst the carnage. The rest of the goblins have either fled or been killed in the fighting. Your squad leader congratulates you on a job well done and orders everyone to gather any useful information from the camp before burning it to the ground. As you comb through the ruins, you find a small amulet hanging from the neck of a dead goblin. It's made of polished black stone and bears strange symbols etched into its surface...

You give the amulet a closer inspection, noticing that it seems to glow faintly under certain lighting conditions. It also feels surprisingly warm to the touch, almost as if it's emanating heat on its own. You decide to keep it safe for now and show it to someone who might know more about its significance when you return to camp. As your team finishes gathering any useful information from the goblin camp, you lead them back towards the kingdom, ready to report their findings and discuss what comes next.

After a long journey back to the capital city of Daredus, you and your team meet with the king himself in his lavish throne room. The king listens intently as you recount your mission and report on what you found at the goblin camp. When you mention the strange amulet you discovered, he perks up immediately, asking you to show it to him.

"Hmm," he says, inspecting the amulet closely. "This seems to be an artifact of great power.

It might come in handy during our next campaign against the monster horde." He turns to one of his advisors, a tall mage with a long white beard and piercing blue eyes. "Amarth, see if you can study this artifact further. I want to know everything about its capabilities and how we might use it to our advantage." The old mage bows and takes the amulet from the king's outstretched hand before departing through a set of ornate double doors.

The king chuckles softly at your words, his eyes briefly lingering on your exposed cleavage. "Yes, yes," he says dismissively. "You've done well, soldier. You may retire to your quarters for now." He waves his hand in a dismissive gesture, and you bow before turning to leave the throne room with your team.

As you make your way through the palace halls, one of your teammates, a burly man named Gorm, claps you on the back affectionately. "

"Not bad for a half-breed," he says with a grin. "The king seems to like you." You roll your eyes and ignore his comment, but inside you can't help but feel a small surge of pride. Perhaps this mission wasn't so pointless after all...