The Romantic Life of a Goblin

The next day, the sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, waking up the sleeping elf boy.

Ansiel opened his eyes, stretched, and then looked under the tree.

The goblin had woken up at some point and was squatting there, holding a bunch of fresh mushrooms in his hands, gesturing to him excitedly.

Looking at the goblin's gestures, Ansel understood what it meant.

It turned out that the goblin wanted him to cook a meal.

In the Goblin Lair, usually, things like cooking and making soup are done by experienced old goblins and priests.

Ansiel shook his head helplessly and decided to meet its request.

He got out his flint and steel, built a bonfire, and began to cook the batter.

While the batter was cooking, he added the clean, fresh mushrooms that the goblin had found to add flavor to the food.

Although Ansel felt that all goblins except Alan were very dirty and disgusting, he still served the cooked food with an awkward look on his face and handed it to the goblin who was traveling with him.

After breakfast, Ansel decided not to delay any longer. He picked up the goblin by the neck and started to run at full speed, running between the huge trees in the forest. At this speed, he would probably be able to return to Alan's nest in another day.

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In the goblin's lair, the women continued to sort out the various daily necessities they had bought and cut cloth to make clothes as soon as they had free time.

They busily moved around every corner, arranging items neatly, adding a warm atmosphere to the nest.

And Notis arranged for the pig-headed men who were good at digging to open up the caves and widen the passage to the underground river.

This was done in accordance with Alan's suggestion that the nest should be prepared with an escape route in case of emergency.

The work is proceeding in an orderly manner, and they look forward to the new channel bringing more convenience and security.

Meanwhile, Carola took Annie to train and patrol the nest.

She taught Annie how to use her powers and improve her skills through practice.

At the same time, they are also responsible for managing hygiene issues within the nest.

An old goblin priest follows her as an interpreter. If anyone is found spitting or urinating anywhere, Annie will go up and give him corporal punishment.

Annie has now learned to use the light side's force to push, and although the power is not great, it is enough to teach those unruly goblins a lesson.

After the goblins are knocked down, the old priest will explain the rules to them.

He told the goblins that they must never urinate on the ground, otherwise they would be beaten as punishment.

Under this strict management, the environmental sanitation problems in the nests have been significantly improved.

The goblins began to realize the importance of abiding by the rules and gradually developed good habits.

As time goes by, the nest becomes more and more tidy, orderly, full of life and vitality.

The women's efforts made full use of daily necessities, while Notis's arrangements provided a wider space for the development of the nest.

The training and management of Corolla and Annie also made the goblins' behavior more standardized.

Now, with several pregnant women in the nest, plus those women with brain injuries, Notis is almost too busy to handle.

After consulting with Winnie and Sophie, the priestess began to think about a permanent solution.

Although this plan is extremely strange and cruel, it is indeed feasible.

So, Notis decided to try it tomorrow and see how it works.

Female scholar Elodi, Vera and others took the antidote continuously, and their bodies gradually recovered from the paralysis and began to slowly adapt to life in the nest.

Delicious food and fresh wild fruits from the forest can make them relax a little, while talking and chatting with other women can ease their inner fear and tension.

However, just as the wrestling and poker meeting was going on, a scream of pain was suddenly heard.

The scream came from Corolla, her face full of fear and helplessness.

Everyone turned their heads and saw the huge goblin staring at Corolla ferociously, with cruel and vicious light flashing in his eyes.

In one hand he held a blood-stained stick, and in the other he tightly grasped a sharp stone, which he was smashing hard at Corolla's head.

The female hunter instinctively wanted to fight back, but she didn't seem to be fully awake yet, or maybe she suddenly remembered something, so she just tilted her head slightly and didn't make any other reactions.

The stone hit her shoulder hard. Due to the strong impact, the sharp part of the stone directly scratched her skin, causing blood to flow.

After the big goblin smelled the blood, it became even crazier and more excited. It laughed loudly:

"Haha! You bitch, slave, I'll let you be so arrogant again!"

It howled and cursed, preparing to raise the stone again and smash it on Corolla's head.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

The big goblin's cry suddenly stopped, as if it was fixed by a mysterious force, and it stood there motionless.

Then, it seemed to be grabbed by an invisible giant hand and thrown high into the air, slamming into the top of the cave.

The whole body was like a huge "Tai" character, smashing heavily on the ceiling of the cave.

The impact was so powerful that even cracks appeared in the rocks on the top of the cave.

Blood kept oozing from the corners of the goblin's mouth. It was estimated that many of its ribs were broken, and its whole body was shaking constantly.

Although it opened its mouth, no sound came out.

At this moment, the viciousness and cruelty in the monster's eyes had completely disappeared, replaced by endless fear.

Corolla looked up and saw Alan coming over, one hand raised towards the goblin, emitting an evil and powerful aura. This was the intimidation of the dark side of the Force. Just by standing there, the goblins were trembling with fear.

It was Alan who sensed the abnormal outburst of hatred just now, so he used the Force to stop the big goblin.

He moved as fast as lightning and appeared in front of the goblin almost in an instant, using the Force to fix it in the air.

Alan did not check Corolla's injuries immediately, because he knew that an ordinary goblin could not hurt a hunter without using sharp weapons, and at most it would just cause some scratches.

At this moment, he was more concerned about the movements of these goblins and the threats they posed.

Alan glanced at the goblins around him who had quieted down, his eyes full of majesty and coldness.