The hero's growth is very early.
"First Day"
It appears that I have been stabbed and killed by a younger sister existence at the same time stalker, and reincarnated.
No, it does not mean reincarnation as a joke. Yeah, for now let me explain it step-by-step.
How should I say it, to calm down my mind from the confusion rather than act violently and complain after listening to my story. Nice to meet you.
Well, Yeah, first of all, from the name.
The name I had before was Kanata Tomokui. Though, since reincarnating, for the time being, let's put it as "Nameless".
With, my memory difference or dellusion-- After work, I was invited to drink by a colleage around some tavern.
As a result of drinking late into the night, since it is said that tommorow is a holiday, and low tolerance for alcohol, I have to carry my colleague who was unable to return to the house alone.
Since it was also unbearable somehow to have halfway started to lie down--I, who has strong constitution and have not drank enough, want to drink sake alone while watching the full moon--the rerigerator was opened while thinking.
Then I noticed that all the variety of liquor, such as beeer, and sake with soda and lemon, which occupied one floor of the refrigerator cannot be found.
The stored ones were drunk up yesterday, and if I had not been invited by my colleague today, have planned to purchase today. It had been completely forgotten.
That is right,----It was the biggest failure in life to have finished drinking the stocks yesterday.
If only I have saved at least one.
I---no, no,.. first of all let's hasten the conversation.
I, who wanted to drink sake by all means, went to a nearby convinience store which was open for 24 hours, and after I buy about five beer, I go back home.
Although another summer is approaching, the night was still chilly, however the full moon was suspended in the clear night sky was beautifull.
The clouds slightly concealing the moon is also pleasant. Indeed, drinking moon-viewing sake tonight might be--more--much more delicious.
While thinking about the alcohol, I noticed under a streetlight a pretty girl alone under the streetlight.
It is a face that I recognize. She is a stalker, as referred to by the general public.
Her name of the stalker is Kirimine Aoi, an active female college student. Were those 5 years under my 20 years suited for me?
No, isn't saying that it helped exact although it is not a mistake?
I was a cowardly chicken beyond comparison than I am now, was to defend a girl from a pair of delinquent. Though it is deplorable, that other surrounding human turns a blind eye.
It should not have carried out in a quarrel and I from whom ESP capability had not awoke, either must have escaped in haste.
It is if it always is.
However, fortunately or unfortunately, I had recieved a military nightstick for self-defense, made by Avalon company that spreads it's name in the universe, as a birthday present from my Ota uncle who was working for the small and medium sized enterprises of military relationship which is under the influence of the major company, Avalon.
Since I did not have the courage to take charge of the dangerous thing, though it was worrisome to have such power which may be unsafe. It was still adorned in the room without being used-- however an Ota friend of my Uncle wants to look at the military stun nightstick.
It will be shown because it has been emailed that they are on the way.
And, although it would be expected, I used the military nightstick on the delinquents.
Because there is a just cause from defending a pretty girl from delinquents, I remember a feeling of lightness.
After blowing a punishment from behind in the delinquents who were foaming a twitching violently--the hand of the girl that was panicing was pulled to escape.
I was really young in those days.
It is with such a feeling, with curiosity and whim did a bad experiment on the delinquents that I helped Aoi at the same time.
After that time passes, Aoi has become a stalker.
No, it is as how for it to have not been severe to there until I found a job at the present place of work, but to run after even to other planets which are business trip destinations...
I would like to tell to speak normally with them and to monitor one's private life.
Oh dear, It is nice.The vicinity here may not be understood yet.Decided that it is now because I may tell step by step for details.
I met Aoi on my way home after buying alcohol.It might be good to say that it is coincidence.While looking down, under the light of the streetlamp, Aoi emanates a black aura not unlike from the energetic usual puppy. I tilted my neck.
Then I noticed something strange. Although Aoi is stalking repeatedly, her existence is like a younger sister. Then I went closer.
There was no reply. Aoi's face remain downcast.
Although I felt great uneasiness which cannot be expressed, I approached Aoi so I may get to know the reason, and was pierced in the abdomen by a sheath knife.
Although I have I strong body and the degree of injury could still be cured with regenerative medical treatment, I felt severe pain as the blade rotated with the twisting of the wrist and my internal organs gouged.
It is within expectations that I would not die if the sheath knife used was made of ordinary lump metal.But the stuff Aoi used, was the [Nene Ryori Nenekaruri], a B-rank ceremonial knife with additional thunder nature created by SAKUMA Heavy Industries, Ltd., which was ironic since it is one of the goods sold by the company of my uncle. Simply put, it is a single molecular cutter with the abilities of a highly efficient taser and others. It is a kind of proximity equipment which increases in sharpness with the installed 1000 tiny blades acting as a chainsaw that moves a very high speed. High-voltage current pours through the victim who is stabbed. The victim's movement are then temporarily paralyzed. It is also an equipment used by the military. I didn't even have time to think about why Aoi had such a thing. However, I was pushed down, unable to move and was pierced by the sheath knife again and again. The amount of blood my mouth vomitted was unusual as my body is pierced relentlesly. Every time the knife pierced through, I feel the meat and bones torn up and blood splatters everywhere.
Before I knew it, the whole body of Aoi which was riding on my body, was dyed red by my blood.
Even so, although I had become a strengthened human after undergoing a reinforced operation and exceeded ordinary humans because of my occupation--was disappointingly killed by Aoi who was a civilian. What does this mean? No, though I know the performance of the sheath knife may be amazing,is it possible to destroy the body of a strengthened human or capable of breaking down my stance with a surprise attack? Because it was not possible to move due to the high voltage current, is that really so?
Why-- Oh, this situation is regrettable.
The figure of Aoi which gets wet with my blood is too impressive to remember the details at that time.
oh, well..
Anyway, I was killed. I was killed by a knife.
A mortal wound would not be cured even after recieving regenerative medical treatment. Because the last thing I saw was the sword point approaching my eyeball, which would mean my brain, a uniquely unreproducible organ, was completely destroyed. After my head was completely torn and cut, finally, my consciousness finally melted in the darkness.
However, the story does not just end there. The reincarnation has not started. My consciousness remained steadfast and did not change in any way when I finally noticed it. I memorized the last scene before losing consciousness, had I not died? Was it just a dream or am i just drunk? I reject the idea momentarily. The answer not different and is reflexive.
I was killed for sure. I remember the pain caused by the high voltage current running through the whole body, the coldness of the blade that cut through the chest.This is absolutely not an illusion. Yet I am alive. As to why---I would like to know the reason. As I was thinking, my heavy eyelid opened. And I have seen it. I am looking into it, an extremely ugly. It was this that made me think that I have reincarnated. It is this conclusive evidence that made me realiZe. Oh....sorry because suddenly I fell sleepy. it does not end here-----Tomorrow..It is not the darkness of death but resulted to fatigue.
"The second day"
I woke up with a click. Then I opened my two eyeballs in the opening of my eyelid to gather more information as many as possible. My head did not move somehow, though I did not understand why so I was unable to grasp a lot of things. Still I was able to understand one thing. Yes, apparently though it is really regrettable, the story of reincarnating, was not a dream or caused by drunkness. It appears that I am somewhere in the middle of a cave. Signs that it had been hand made was not found. The possiblity of it being natural is very high. The feeling of the rags used as a blanket on top of me is also the worst. It is stiff---and its clearly dirty. And the feel of the soil on my back is uncomfortable. A pebble digs into the skin and hurts a little. Though I does not matter.
Importanly here.
Although I am wearing the cloth, there are a lot of ugly children who had green skin and sharp ear asleep stark naked. They are about 30 in visiible range. And twenty out of the thirty was the size of the human baby. Perhaps I should say this, Yes, the small child is the so-called goblins. Thank you very much.
....Well, That's the conclusive evidence that I actually reincarnated. Because if I move my set of hands, I see a little baby's skin identical to the surrounding goblins. In the five fingers, black sharp nail is seen clearly.
I wonder if this itself is solid proof. The arms are like that of the baby goblins sleeping on the side.
Apparently, the ESP abilityi gained from the strengthening surgery seem to have decreased in rank to the goblin apparently.
I cried for a moment, seriously.
The body I have does not seem to move since I am freshly born probably. Today, like a goblin child, I spent the day sleeping.
This is not escapism from reality at all.
"The third day"
I decided to give up after reincarnating since it cannot be helped, and I am determined to survive the long awaited second life.
The earliness of change of thinking was an indespensible skill in the previous workplace. I learned living the dirty way to live.
Apparently, the growth of a goblin is characteristically early. Though it has just been the third day, the body has been growing rapidly. While I had a body of a baby before sleeping, my body is that of a elementary school grade size now. Though the body is by far still weaker than before reincarnating, the body can stand up and run at moderate speed and feel indescribably happy. I froilicked instinctively, though it is childish after the stress of being unable to move freely accumulated.
Well, this thing is natural where the fierce struggle for survival the moment they are born. As for the civilization built by humans who grew up without worry of being attacked by foreign enemy, the species grow slowly than goblins living in the natural world of the law of the jungle where offsprings grow faster.
Since the body can now move, I spent my time today learning what my body can do and what I cannot do. I kept on moving my body to familiarize with it up to the point of falling asleep soundly.
I demand a comfortable bed.
"The fourth day"
After reincarnating into a goblin, I went hunting for the first time. Or rather, those who do not work, do not eat. Goblins who are just new, eat chubby caterpillar as nourishment--detestable.
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Ooooooh cute cuddly animals ^^.....let's cook them 
