Author's Note

I want to apologize for everyone having had to wait for so long, it wasn't my intention to leave this story be. It was both a mix of harsh reviews and dm's about what I thought was obviously a silly hentai crossover story of Goblin Slayer and Skyrim, that left me feeling burnt out on writing it. I thought that it was apparent that it was a semi serious story and clearly hentai, so it wasn't going to be something groundbreaking, but... Whatever.

If you were disappointed because it wasn't all that, then I'm sorry, but the story isn't going to change now. I'm keeping it this way until the end because that's what most people here want to see. Goblin Slayer and his waifu's running around Skyrim getting into Goblin and non goblin related shenanigans whilst either inadvertently or deliberately helping people, getting caught up in a civil war, getting involved in all sorts of crazy Skyrimy cults and adventures, that's what the people, and myself, want.

So I'll keep doing that.

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04/13/2024

LEGEND BELOW

"Its too quiet, where are the goblins?" = Normal speech.

Chapter 22

A Goblin Slayer's reunion/Trapped in a snowstorm

Rated-M

M rating for mature themes, nudity, romance, violence, blood, adult themes, and of course, sex.

Music of the day

The Legend of Zelda Twilight Princess - Snowpeak Mountain

The sound of the storm howling buffeted the walls of the house, the swirling winds producing ghostly sounds that taunted those inside. A handful of torches lit the walls, a bed in the corner currently occupied by Priestess, the young blond resting soundly.

"Goblin Slayer…" Cow Girl murmured gently, hand placed upon his chest-plate. "You're wounded…" It was hard to miss the blood leaking from the gaps in his armor, staining the fabric underneath.

"Master took multiple attacks intended for Priestess…" Serana muttered lightly from across the room, huddled up beside the busty flaming demon woman. The inside of the house was far warmer than the dreadful snowstorm outside, but even then, she'd been exposed for far too long for her own health.

"We had been distracted, we had not seen it approaching before it was too late to stop it from harming Goblin Slayer." Aela murmured in disappointment, disappointed in her own shortcomings. If she'd managed to do as he'd said and stayed on guard, he wouldn't have been wounded.

"What happened? These wounds…?" The bouncy chested redhead murmured in worry, clearly picking up on the fact that his wounds were not from any wild animal.

They were sword wounds.

"Dragur." The man in question chose that moment to speak up in clarification, hand reaching backwards to procure a certain red glass bottle from his pouch. He pushed his helmet up slightly, exposing his mouth just enough to drink the potion. The healing liquid soothed his wounds, but did not provide him a full recovery.

However, it would be enough, especially for one such as him.

While his response gave the busty redhead the answer to her question, she had just one more…

Well, perhaps more than just one question now.

One of them was, "Goblin Slayer… Who are these people traveling with you?" Cow Girl asked curiously, giving each woman in the room an inquisitive yet polite gaze.

Of all the things she'd expected to see when he inevitably returned to her, it wasn't him with the company of multiple women. More then that, they were all special and stood out from one another in vastly different ways.

She first turned her attention to big chested pale skinned mage woman standing strangely close to Goblin Slayer, having picked up on her rather strange features quite quickly. Her fangs poking free from her lips, her flaming orange eyes and pale skin, her odd complexion, among other things…

Then there was the demon-like woman who the first woman was currently clinging to like a lifeline. She looked to be entirely naked, her body seemingly created out of liquid fire and cooled magma that formed into the shape of a voluptuous human-like woman. Save for her lack of eyes, her large molten horns that framed her face and extended upwards above her head, she seemed to resemble a woman relatively well. She looked nothing of this world, and in any other circumstance, she wouldn't approach her if her life depended on it. Upon closer inspection, she noticed some sort of magical seal placed in the valley between her breasts.

Sitting across from them was a barbarian of a woman, yet her features were surprisingly soft upon closer inspection. She was a Nord woman with long brown hair, war tattoos that framed her eyes before extending down her neck and to her breasts. She wore open leather armor that left much of her body beneath exposed, for reasons she didn't quite understand just yet. She had a hard demeanor about her, but a soft and concerned look in her eyes when gazing towards Goblin Slayer himself.

Then there was the young blond priestess laying unconscious in her bed, her uncle tending to her while she recovered.

It was an interesting gathering of faces to be sure, and she was more than curious so as to their relationship with her quiet hero.

"Oh…" Goblin Slayer spoke up, turning to glance at her once he finally realized what she asked. "They're my-" He went to speak, but Serana jumped in to explain for him.

"I am his wife." The busty vampire explained, having finally warmed up enough to not have to be glued to the fire demon's side. "I am a Pureblood Vampire. My Master rescued me from my eternal imprisonment some time back, and I have devoted myself to stay by his side ever since." She seemed eager to delve into more detail, moving up to take a seat in Goblin Slayer's lap, something he didn't seem bothered by whatsoever.

She reached up to gently slide her fingers up between the gap of his helmet, softly cupping his cheek with a loving little smile. "I don't know where I'd be without him, but I know it wouldn't be good…" She muttered softly, quietly gleeful when he released a low groan of contentment at her touch. She swore he almost leaned into it, but she must've been imagining it.

Cow-Girl's eyes widened in surprise at hearing such an open and honest admission of love for the man that she was almost speechless. She couldn't contain the happiness that filled her chest at her words, realizing that her wish for Goblin Slayer to open up once again, had finally been unlocked.

At least to some degree.

"That's wonderful! I'm so happy to hear of this!" The redhead exclaimed, having to withhold the urge to hug the huge chested vampire that had seemingly made her dear Goblin Slayer's life so much better. "I would kiss you, I'm so happy!" She beamed, before clasping her hands over her mouth. Only mildly embarrassed at her own words, she turned her attention towards the archer Nord woman standing nearby. "You are friends with Goblin Slayer too?"

Aela quirked a little smirk. "Actually, I too am Goblin Slayer's wife." The Huntress corrected, an air of pride just barely hidden beneath the surface. "After he single-handedly defeated two giants in hand to hand combat and rescued me on my deathbed, I dedicated my life to him. As a Werewolf, I was… smitten by his nature as an alpha, and imprinted on him. His… voice sealed the pact between us, and cemented him as my mate." The now stated werewolf explained, heart thumping beneath her breasts with excitement just recalling the events that landed her in his bed that night.

Cow-Girl's mouth fell open slightly in awe, watching as the other woman's wolf-like tail wagged aggressively while retelling the story. How she only just now took notice of said tail and the wolf-like ears atop her head was beyond her, but there was no denying her words upon witnessing her lycanthrope esc features.

Thinking along the lines she'd been given, she turned to face the Fire Atronach standing across from her. The voluptuous flaming woman crossed her arms beneath her hefty flaming breasts, lips tilted downward, pouting. "It is Daedric law, that I obey the one who has slayed my previous summoner. Therefore it has become his responsibility to watch over me. Wife, slave, servant, toy, mistress, I see no difference. He is my master now, and I am his to do with whatever he sees fit. He has found out that I am very hard to get rid of." She explained clearly, trying to frown as if upset, but she was clearly pouting.

"That's exactly what you said then too…" Goblin Slayer murmured lowly, sighing as the Daedric woman turned his way.

"And it is exactly how it shall stay, as is Daedric law." Ignis huffed, refusing to back down.

Goblin Slayer decided it wise to not try and make her change her mind, and let her do whatever she wanted. It was something he'd been doing the entire time as it was, so nothing really changed…

"Her name is Ignis, my Fire Atronach wife." Goblin Slayer muttered, yet despite his gruff monotone, there was a subtle sense of possessiveness to his words that drew her attention.

It was something Cow-Girl noticed rather quickly, was Goblin Slayer's possessiveness of his wives. It wasn't a wrongful possessiveness, but a loving kind, the kind of feeling that showed without words that he cared for them deeply in his own strange way.

It also meant one critical point.

For him to feel such a way about them meant that he'd let them into his heart to a degree, either largely or little. Ever since he'd lost his sister, he'd been completely closed off from anyone, anyone except for her.

Seeing him gaze at them with such an intense yet surprisingly subtle look made her realize that he'd changed. The seemingly mindless murder monster that her uncle thought he was, was gone now.

And it made her heart soar with elation like she'd never felt before.

It also made her somewhat jealous, realizing that it took another woman to do what she couldn't have in all her years. She couldn't help but feel envious of Serana, but she wouldn't let her feelings consume her.

So long as Goblin Slayer was happy, then she could be too.

Didn't make the pain in her chest upon seeing him return the vampire's physical attention any easier to deal with.

But, her personal feelings could wait for a better time to speak with the man about them, for she had not invited him out this far for a friendly conversation, lovely though it may be.

"Goblin Slayer… I'm sorry to have to pull you away from your quest so suddenly, but…" Cow-Girl started, biting her lips as she turned to glance out the boarded window. "We need your help…"

"As happy as I am to see you again son, I'm afraid this isn't going to be a casual visit." The redhead's uncle spoke up gruffly, turning away from where Priestess lay. "A few days ago saw this terrible snowstorm appear from nowhere, catching everyone off guard. We thought it was just some intense storm at first but… It only got worse. Just before you showed, we saw those, those… monsters wandering the village streets." He sighed, turning to peek outside the window. "We don't know what to make of it…"

The storm still raged on, and he could barely make anything out. It was something magical for sure, that much he knew.

"Dragur don't have the capacity to create this sort of environment." Goblin Slayer muttered simply, eyes narrowing behind his helmet. "Perhaps a goblin shaman or wizard, but I did not see any signs of goblin activity near here."

"Perhaps it is a dragon causing this storm, Master." Serana muttered softly from her spot on his lap, glancing up at him.

"Either way, we won't find out sitting in here." Aela grunted from across the room.

"Indeed." Ignis hummed lowly.

Goblin Slayer moved to stand, gently setting Serana down where he'd been sitting. "I'm going to investigate, you stay here." He said, directing his gaze to his vampire.

"W-What?" Serana seemed befuddled. "You can't mean to go alone without me-" She tried, but he shut her down quickly.

"You are not well suited to this environment, your spells are not very effective out here." He stated rather coldly, which was normal coming from him. But then his tone softened slightly as he turned back to her, reaching up to cup her cheek. Her heart fluttered at the action. "And I don't want you hurt out in the snow. In this storm, I can't protect you." He added softly, tone still carrying that strange monotone to it that she'd come to expect from the man.

"Then I'm-" Aela chose that moment to butt in, but he shut her down too.

"No." He stated simply. "You are well suited to fighting in this environment." He muttered.

"Exactly! Which is why-"

"You are staying behind to protect those who are not." He cut her off firmly, making her mouth click closed at his authoritative voice. "Serana is heavily disadvantaged here, but you are not. I need you to care for her in my stead." He explained his plan, clearly having thought it out. No matter what happened and who joined his little family, his vampire was still very, very special to him. And taking care of her was on top of his priorities list, alongside killing every goblin in the world.

"Ignis, I need you with me." The man in question turned his attention to his fire demon of a wife, gaining her attention.

She grinned a sultry look, hovering over to him as she hung off of the armored man. "Oh my Master, I thought you'd never ask." She teased lowly.

He blinked, before turning to the rest of them. Serana stared nervously up at him, completely uncomfortable with the idea of letting him venture out there without her. He knew she wouldn't enjoy the idea, but it was safer this way.

Look what happened to Priestess…

He couldn't let that happen again.

He bent down, pushing his helmet up a bit as he pressed his lips to hers in a short yet chaste kiss. "I'll be fine." He muttered lowly.

He turned to Aela, giving her a short goodbye kiss as well, before attempting to leave the house behind. She grabbed him before he left, shoving her nose in the crook of his neck, drowning in his scent for a long moment, before finally letting him go. She pressed her lips to his own again, as if to tell herself that he was real, and he was going to return to her.

He didn't try and stop her, comforting her before he finally made his exit. He had a job to do, and it wasn't going to get done stuck inside.

"Good luck, Goblin Slayer…" Cow-Girl murmured as she watched him disappear into the snowy void. Her shoulders fell as she watched him leave, feeling her heart ache to see him leaving so soon after having him back with her once again.

Maybe once this event was all over, and the storm had subsided, she could stop pretending like she didn't love him…

Chapter

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