Goblin Slayer- Day In The Life Chapter 11 - Read Next Chapter 12 ❲8K❳

"...You think goblins?"

He walked toward the door, pausing with his hand on the iron latch. the air smelled of old incense

"I did. The grates are reinforced. But the priestess reported a missing goat from the eastern pasture three days ago." and the faint

The autumn sun bled amber through the stained-glass window of the small chapel. Inside, the air smelled of old incense, beeswax, and the faint, clean scent of steel that followed the Goblin Slayer wherever he went. the air smelled of old incense