The Romantic Life of a Goblin

Winnie sighed: "Then Notis came up with a simple solution. She just cut off their limbs and hung them up, then put a clay pot under them to collect their feces and urine."

Notis nodded. "Just like Sophie, I just need to feed her and take care of her urination and defecation."

Elodie didn't know how to comment, so she nodded silently: "In other words, you plan to raise them like livestock."

Notis looked up at Elodie and said, "We are slaves and animals. Do you think this is cruel?"

Elodie shook his head: "No, I just think..."

The female scholar didn't know what to say. She knew that women who were captured by goblins usually had a bad end. Being killed or eaten was common. But if their limbs were cut off, at least they would still be alive.

Besides, these women don’t look like they are struggling in pain.

Winnie, who was standing next to him, showed excitement on her face: "If I get tired of living one day, I will also have my limbs cut off like this... This way... it will be... so much fun!"

The female scholar couldn't keep up with her train of thought: "How can you be happy with this?"

Notis nodded: "Of course."

Notis: "They will feel happy. As slaves, this state of being unable to resist is the happiest."

Elodie didn't know what to say. These two women had really strange trains of thought.

After staying there for a while, Elodie felt that the smell of blood in the cave was too strong.

Looking at this horrible and disgusting scene, Elodie felt nauseous. She covered her mouth and shook her head, refusing Winnie's help, then turned and ran out of the rock chamber.

The female scholar suppressed the feeling of nausea, and trotted out of the goblin's nest, swaying in the wind and the light.

Outside the cave was a forest. It was evening, and the setting sun was still bright enough to shine through the gaps between the leaves.

Elodi held his chest and took deep breaths of the fresh air brought by the breeze, and finally he recovered.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, she noticed that there were no goblins coming to intercept her. This made the relaxed woman a little confused. She turned her head left and right and saw only two goblin cubs on guard hiding behind a big tree in the distance, looking at her curiously.

She remembered that the goblin leader had said that he could let her move freely, and it turned out to be true.

With mixed feelings, including fear and a little excitement, the woman stood on the grass outside the cave and exhaled slowly.

'He actually ran out. Should I take this opportunity to escape...' But she suppressed this thought as soon as it came to her mind.

Unlike most people, educated female scholars knew that escaping in a hurry was not a good option, and it was difficult for a person to survive in a jungle full of dangers.

Moreover, once caught, they might have their limbs cut off as punishment, and be hung up and raised like those women with cerebral palsy. Just imagining that scene is terrifying.

Elodi felt that the man and the goblin were both crazy, and he was not on the same channel with them at all.

Sighing deeply again, Elodi found a rock nearby, climbed up, sat down with his knees hugged, and fell into deep thought.

The wind in the forest carried the scent of grass and trees, and the sunlight was warm and comfortable. Since being captured by the goblins, she couldn't remember how long she hadn't been in the sun. A few months? Or a year? Elodie couldn't remember.

She thought back to when she was studying at the Royal Academy in the capital. Although she came from a small merchant family, her grades were always among the best and she had passed the assessments. She even had a necklace around her neck that symbolized medicine, economics, and farming. She had a bright future and had even been chosen to become a family scholar of a noble family. However, under the manipulation of fate, she had now fallen to the point of becoming a goblin's slave.

Elodi felt that with her intelligence and talent, she should not be treated as a slave. Although her life did not seem to be in danger for the time being, she could not pin all her hopes on the promise of a monster.

Regardless of whether you plan to escape in the future, you should not be in a hurry at the moment. You should learn more about and adapt to the current environment.

The horrifying and bloody scene I just saw came back to my mind and I shuddered unconsciously. These goblins are really terrifying.

But after calming down and thinking about it again, it seemed that the women who were made into human sticks were really not in danger of life, and their wounds were all healed by witchcraft.

If we do as the female goblin priest said and hang these limbless women up with ropes or cloth bags, it will indeed be much easier and more convenient to feed them, deal with their excrement and feces, and wipe their bodies.

Normally, only one person is needed to take care of seven or eight women. In terms of manpower utilization, it really greatly improves work efficiency.

Elodi thought of the witchcraft used by the female goblin priest just now. It was nothing special in stopping bleeding, as many divine arts and magic could do better, but the medicine it used in conjunction with it was amazing.

Those ointments could actually make those demented women feel no pain, and even distort the pain into pleasure.

As a scholar who had studied pharmacy in the academy, Elodie was amazed by this.

Then, Elodie suddenly remembered one thing. Many alchemists and pharmacists in the royal capital had tried to replicate the aphrodisiac effect of the goblin's body fluids, but all had failed.

Goblins are monsters with very twisted temperaments and cannot be raised artificially. Once they are captured and imprisoned, they will become extremely manic. Even if there are a few women around them, they will not become estrus. Instead, they will rush forward and bite ferociously until they kill all living creatures they can see.

Even though its fighting power is extremely low, its level of madness is extremely high and completely out of control.

This made the nobles who wanted to raise goblins to make potions very disappointed. Although goblins could be easily caught, they were easy to kill but impossible to tame.

In the royal capital, only a few people such as Grand Maester Pycelle can obtain raw materials in small quantities. However, these raw materials cannot be preserved for a long time and must be made into potions on site with the cooperation of senior pharmacists.

Various cost factors make the price of this extremely effective stimulant remain high. It only occasionally flows out at major underground auctions and is worth more than gold.

The female scholar was stunned as she was thinking. She found herself sitting on a gold mine. Although the goblins became wild and difficult to tame after being captured, they were extremely obedient to more powerful monsters, such as Alan, Notis, and even the female hunter.

Those raw materials were precious and rare to the alchemists in the royal capital, but to her at the moment, they were simply abundant garbage.

Elodie, who had learned a lot of business and accounting skills, immediately felt that this business opportunity was too great. If she could monopolize the market for stimulant raw materials, not only the royal capital, but also royal nobles and businessmen all over the world would have to kneel at her feet with gold coins in their hands!