The Romantic Life of a Goblin

This was the first time that Corolla felt so uncomfortable. Even when she was caught by the goblins, she had never been so depressed.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, and she couldn't get over the woman's death.

Corolla watched blankly as a group of goblins carried away the corpse and washed the ground with water. She stood up and walked aimlessly in the nest with a gloomy face.

A woman came over to talk to her, but she couldn't concentrate and couldn't hear anything she said.

Annie followed her, wanting to say something to comfort her, but she didn't know how to start.

Although Annie was a new member, the woman's death did not hit her hard. The fraud organization she was in before also engaged in human trafficking, and women had been abused and even beaten to death. This was not uncommon.

Moreover, in her opinion, this woman deserved to die because she was unwilling to serve the Demon King.

The other women were better off, although they also felt a little sympathy for their own kind. However, there were more than one case in their previous tribes where women committed suicide because they could not endure the abuse of the goblins.

Anne used a towel to wipe the blood off the huntress's body:

"Sister Carola, why don't you go to sleep? You will feel much better when you wake up."

Corolla ignored her and looked at the busy goblins. She suddenly felt lonely, as if she could no longer fit in.

The female hunter walked out of the cave with a gloomy face. The goblins passing by her could feel the cold and oppressive force from the woman, and they all turned around and ran away.

Allen originally wanted Annie to study with Carolla, but now she didn't know what to do, so she simply turned around and went to find Doro.

Notis and Allen were also a little depressed. They were too careless just now.

Notis thought that her medicine and witchcraft could keep the pregnant woman paralyzed and unable to move, but the result seemed to be off. It might be because of the strange magic that Annie learned from Allen. It seemed that the residual effect had an inhibitory effect on the paralyzing drug, making her wake up.

Alan's Force connection needs these women's minds to be lost before it can work little by little. After this pregnant woman came, she was always in a state of fear and resistance. Alan felt that he was negligent.

Notis planned to make toys out of the corpses as usual for the pig-headed people.

Although the two bodies from last time were not rotten, they were already in tatters.

Notis first took out the goblin cub from the body, drained its blood, and then poured in a sticky medicinal soup made from dried undead insect powder and pink alien fish scales to serve as a preservative.

After that, there are some goblin witchcrafts that have the function of long-term preservation and freshness.

Winnie watched the whole process from the side. Although she was still sore from the wrestling competition, she was excited again by being able to see the whole production process of Notis...

Alan kept shaking his head as he watched this woman. This woman was completely hopeless.

The operation took a lot of time and was just completed when Annie came over. She let a few pig-headed men carry the toy away.

Anne: "Sister Carola was very shocked just now. She seems to be in a bad mood. I don't know how to comfort her."

Alan could feel the shadow in her heart through the Force connection, which was filled with self-blame and sadness, and she was at a loss.

However, in this situation, it is better to let Notis go, as she is more suitable than me.

Notis nodded: "Okay, I'll go see her."

Then he took Winnie to find Corolla.

Alan called Annie and prepared to explain the rules to the goblins again. It was not to show the majesty of the tribal leader, but these stupid creatures could not understand complicated commands unless they were directly commanded by stronger monsters.

When messages are conveyed through priests, the effect is always greatly reduced.

By the river outside the nest, sunlight shone through the dense and huge branches and leaves of the trees, casting streaks of light that were imprinted on the river water and the ground.

Corolla sat on a huge rock with her knees hugged, silent, her eyes wet and her hands trembling.

The look in the girl's eyes before she died shattered her heart and will.

As a monster hunter, what on earth was she doing? She felt so powerless that she was at a loss as to what to do.

There were footsteps behind her, and Notis and Winnie came over to see her.

Winnie sat next to her: "Are you sad for her?"

Carola nodded, then turned to look at Notis: "Am I an accomplice of the Goblin?"

Notis shook her head: "You are my companion."

Carola was still sad: "But, that woman will think that if I don't save him, I will be an accomplice of the Goblin."

Winnie leaned in beside her and held Carola's hand tightly.

Notis sat down on her other side. "How could he be an accomplice? If you want to avenge the woman who committed suicide, you can go find the goblin who hurt her, catch him and kill him directly."

Carola: “Huh?”

Notis looked calm: "I can help, but I don't think I can find the specific one right now. If you feel uncomfortable, you can kill them all to vent your anger."

Carola was a little confused about Nautilus betraying her own people: "Aren't you also a goblin?"

Notis: "I am a priest of the Goblins, but before that, I was a slave of my master."

The Goblin Priestess turned her head and looked at Carola: "You too, Winnie, Ronelle, and the others, we are all slaves in the same way, so we are companions."

Companion... This word warmed Corolla's broken heart.

Winnie: "Aren't you a hunter? You must have seen a lot of dead people before, right?"

Carola nodded slowly: "Yes, but that woman today... It was the first time I saw someone commit suicide. Her face was full of despair. She also said that I was an accomplice of the goblins..."

The huntress closed her eyes. "I don't know what to do. I can still feel her blood on my hands."

Winnie shook her head slightly and pulled Carola's hand up to rub it on her face.

Notis: "You hate them killing people indiscriminately, right? Alan told Ansel before that goblins just need women, and he doesn't like to let those goblins kill indiscriminately."

Notis: "Alan said he wanted to be a demon king. Regardless of what kind of demon king he said, if he really became the leader of a large tribe, he would not let his men kill innocent people indiscriminately. You can also help him control his men."

Winnie hugged Carola's arm and said, "You are not a goblin, so you don't have to feel bad about the bad things they did."