The bluish star was a gathering place for some kind of gas.
But more than that, Rayos.
He couldn’t stand the absence of living female bodies.
“Uooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo”
“Where are the beautiful women?” He charged towards a twinkling planet in the distance.
“It’s just a meteor! Gwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”
Mentally, he was exploding with his desires.
If it continued like this, there would be problems, like possessing an innocent baby, and he realized this was bad.
He repeatedly convinced himself of the fact that there were no female bodies, and that there were none nearby.
Calming his reason.
Rayos’s Astral Body, in a horribly mangled state, muttering like a collection of Evil Spirits.
“Huu, huu”
He managed to apply the brakes to his reason.
Rayos returned his Astral Body to its original humanoid form.
But after some time, he would erupt again.
To prevent that.
He swam through space, making his own inferences about the ecology of Monsters in the Otherworld.
“First, the classic Goblin.”
Goblin.
Also known as a child demon.
In fiction, they are called green skins.
Just one of the many weak Monsters in a Game.
Height: 140-130 cm.
Weight: 50-20 kg.
Characteristics: A monster with skin the color of deep green, as cruel as an innocent child.
The color of their eyes varies depending on mating with other races.
In fiction, they have high reproductive capabilities, being able to impregnate a woman in as little as two days and give birth four days later.
Their lifespan is unknown, as they are always defeated by Heroes and Protagonists in all fields.
“This is fictional knowledge.”
Next, his own inferences.
The origin of Goblins.
Descendants of victims of poverty.
For example.
There was a village suffering from a poor harvest.
Unable to pay the lord’s tribute,
they sent the elderly to sell their children to other villages as a way to reduce mouths to feed.
If sold, they could pay the tribute.
If not, they would flee in the night.
They would also flee if the money from selling was stolen.
Those who fled became bandits.
But their first attempts failed due to their ethics obstructing them from harming people.
Those who survived those failures abandoned their ethics, and only a handful succeeded.
However, successful bandits became known, and eventually were crushed by skilled groups.
Begging for their lives was too late.
They were killed, whether children or women.
The survivors who escaped such rampages.
Drifted to a region suffering from a poor harvest, and attacked the people to reduce the population.
Their ethics and reason were already greatly broken.
Did they have a desire to create an environment where they could live safely? Or were they apostles of pure instinct?
Men were for food. Women were for breeding.
Women who felt they could no longer bear children were also for food.
Teaching children how to write or common sense was unthinkable.
They continued to move near villages where people lived in small numbers.
With each generation, men were for food, and women for mating.
They attacked when they thought they could win. Or if there were many of them.
Perhaps the descendants who learned these four things became the Goblins of fiction.
“Thinking of it that way, they’re pitiful people! Ahhhhhhh! Change the topic to another Monster! Change!”
Women, mating.
Damn it.
The Goblins of my delusions.
That woman is mine!?
“Haa, haa, haa”
His Astral Body (body) had already crumbled into pieces again.
…Well, even if I return it to its original state.
The next topic is Monsters the opposite of weaklings.
Let’s organize information about Dragons.
Dragon.
A disaster-level Monster that humanity cannot defeat in all fiction.
They are larger than Wyverns, known as the Grim Reapers of the Sky, yet they have agility, flight time, and thick scales like a heavy tank.
However, they are also sad Monsters destined to be defeated by the protagonist.
Length: They grow larger with age, from skyscrapers to houses with two floors.
In some works, they can take human form, ranging from 200 to 130 cm.
Weight: Unimaginable.
Characteristics: When confronted, their overwhelming presence will paralyze you. However, this is ineffective against the protagonist. It has absolutely no effect.
They are the perfect form for legends and anecdotes to be piled upon.
Marriage is said to be with one person in the future, they are not a cheating species. From my perspective, they are losing out.
If I were to possess a Dragon’s egg or baby, I would break such ridiculous customs.
Even if instinct or genes reject it, I will release the possession and possess another to resist!
The origin of Dragons.
Occasionally, there are mocking lines.
“A lizard with wings!” is a common insult to Dragons, calling them lizards crawling on the ground.
Well, actually.
There are no documented sightings of living Dragons in this world.
Nor fossils of them. There are only those that were created as if mixing a Rex species and a Pteranodon for a plastic model.
In reality, ancient fossil excavation teams would have investigated that two creatures had died in a superimposed manner.
But that’s uninteresting to sponsors.
Someone supporting the fossil excavation team must have said:
“Combine these two fossils and try to create some kind of ultimate creature!?
If you refuse, or say it’s impossible.
You will be told, “Then please provide the cash you received for the support, or something of equivalent value,” they must have said.
Reluctantly. However, as they assembled the two fossils, they found it interesting, and the fossil excavation team succeeded in creating Dragons, imaginary creatures, a success in the modern era, albeit only through fossils.
Once the fossil skeleton was complete, it was the turn of a skilled painter.
They must have drawn several black and white depictions of its living appearance.
From these, a picture suitable for a Dragon was unveiled. It was presented to the public, and everyone must have thought, “This is a Dragon.” At least I did.
Next, the question arises about the size of a Dragon’s body and wings.
“Can it truly fly freely with wings just slightly larger than a bat’s?” children and even biology professors would point out.
But the sponsors who showcased the paintings must have said in response, “You are absolutely right.”
“It was likely an unimaginably long time ago, before we were born. In ancient times, perhaps. Magic, which we cannot understand, might have existed.”
This is truly a magic phrase.
Even if we try to restore Dragons with precise 3D models in the modern era and fail to make them fly,
it’s a magnificent escape, providing the certainty that the modern environment cannot allow Dragons to fly freely.
No one can jump back to the past.
If one could go, they could definitely prove whether real Dragons existed.
“And I don’t care about such proof. I am currently heading to an Otherworld where Dragons might have ruled the sky.”
Time passes quickly when I organize Otherworld knowledge by myself.
Finally, I’ve found an Otherworld planet inhabited by humans other than Earthlings!
“Wait for me, cute girls――――♪♪ I’m going to make you all my Harem――――♪♪”
