The Romantic Life of a Goblin

Elodi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the female goblin in front of him warily, and pondered something in his heart.

However, due to physical limitations, she was unable to speak and communicate with the other party.

Notis turned her head, her eyes fell on Allen, and continued:

"Master, there is another woman. After this period of training, she has become very obedient. Can you consider stopping giving her the paralysis potion?"

Alan naturally knew who she was talking about, a woman who had always seemed timid.

Through the perception of the Force, he discovered that although this woman did not have much resentment deep in her heart, she was full of fear and anxiety.

However, this is not surprising. After all, being captured by goblins, such a reaction is normal.

Alan decided to wait until today to perform the transformation himself before connecting her to the Force Network.

As for the other two women, Allen used the Force to sense them and found that they were still furious, their hearts filled with resentment and humiliation...

While eating, Elodie and the other woman had already taken Notis's antidote.

Although his hands and feet are still not working properly, he can already speak simply.

The other woman had brown eyes and was smaller, about 1.5 meters tall, but had a hot body. She couldn't hold one hand still, and her brown hair was braided and hung in front of her chest.

The woman said her name was Vera, and she was just twenty-four years old. She spoke timidly and kept her head down. Occasionally she would look up at someone and then immediately look away.

This is what happens to normal women when they are caught in a goblin's lair. The fear of monsters cannot be overcome in a short period of time.

Doreen sat down next to her, took her hand and spoke softly to comfort her.

The effect of the paralyzing potion had just worn off, and the woman's speech was intermittent, and her tongue couldn't yet roll up to make any sound, but no one here would laugh at her.

According to the woman, she was just an ordinary villager who once followed a caravan to the city to sell goods.

Unfortunately, however, she was captured by bandits and became a slave in their den.

Later, when the robbers get tired of her, they plan to take her to the city and sell her.

But as fate would have it, they encountered goblins in the forest.

In the previous goblin nest, she had already given birth to two litters of cubs.

Since she was always obedient and never resisted, she was rarely beaten by the goblins.

However, she lived in fear every day and could barely go on living.

As she spoke, her tears kept flowing, which made people feel pity for her.

The other women also felt deeply sympathetic and comforted her, expressing their understanding of her pain.

Carola held her hand tightly and promised to protect her.

If any goblin dared to bully her, she could complain to her at any time, and Corolla would definitely vent her anger and teach those goblins a lesson.

In contrast, Elodie's self-introduction was brief and clear.

She said she was from the royal capital and was a scholar.

Although she still had some difficulty speaking, as a cultured person, her sitting posture and choice of words showed a temperament that was completely different from that of an ordinary country girl.

Alan approached her with interest, full of curiosity about her identity as a scholar.

Allen: "You said before that you came out to travel. Didn't you go to work after graduation? Why did you want to travel?"

Ilodi acted calmly and said, "Most of the knowledge I learned is for serving the nobles. I should have been a consultant or financial officer in a viscount's territory."

Elodi: "But the nobleman I applied for before has been dismissed because of his failure in the political struggle. His territory and castle are inherited by his five-year-old nephew, and the caretaker has his own scholars and does not trust me."

Alan nodded to show his understanding: "So, you are unemployed, and you are talking about traveling to find a job, right?"

Elodie did not answer, but stood up and scooped two spoonfuls of horse mackerel and mushroom soup from the iron pot. Among all the dishes on the table, this was the only one that suited her taste.

After drinking the horse mackerel and mushroom soup, Elodie squinted his eyes and looked at Allen calmly and said, "Scholars don't have unemployment. The most we have is flexible employment."

Alan looked at Elodie and smiled, not seeming to care about her answer, and continued to ask:

"So what do you think of next?"

When Ilodi heard this, his hand holding the spoon paused slightly, and he asked back with a confused look:

"Next...will you let me go?"

Alan smiled and shook his head:

"Of course not. This is a goblin's nest, my territory. We goblins never have the rule of freeing slaves."

After hearing this, Elodie narrowed her eyes slightly and looked around. She saw a group of women chatting and laughing, most of them were wearing clean and tidy clothes, enjoying sumptuous dishes and freshly grilled meat.

At this moment, it is really easy to forget where this place is.

Elodie turned around and looked at Allen:

"Since I have become your slave, what can I think?"

Alan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled:

"In fact, as long as you are my slave girl and don't resist or run away, you can do whatever you want at other times."

Elodie narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment and asked:

"You mean, as long as I don't leave this nest, I can spend my free time as I please, just like other women?"

Allen nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, that's it. Moreover, you must sincerely acknowledge that I am your master, just like them."

Elodie lowered her head slightly, her eyes fell on the fish in the bowl, and she murmured softly:

"Master...slave girl..."

The education she received over the years enabled this female scholar to look at the problem rationally. In this inescapable predicament, meaningless resistance would only bring more humiliation to herself.

Therefore, unlike other captives, when Elodi was captured by the goblins, although he never gave up hope of survival, he did not show strong resistance.

As she herself said, she could die at any time anyway, so she might as well relax and enjoy this rare time of peace and quiet.

However, things seem to have changed now.

In this new nest, the female's survival is guaranteed to a certain extent.

If she was no longer facing the threat of death, then she could indeed have some other thoughts.

Maybe she didn't have to escape immediately, but at least she could consider how to make herself safer. After all, she had never given up hope of gaining freedom.