The Romantic Life of a Goblin

Betty gently ruffled her sister's hair and said firmly:

"Sister, we must be patient. This is the master's order and we cannot disobey it. Although the current situation is not ideal, as long as we persist, perhaps it will improve in the future. We must believe in our abilities and believe that we can adapt to this new environment."

Becky nodded silently, indicating that she understood her sister's meaning. She knew that now she could only obey her master's arrangements and try her best to adapt to this difficult life.

With a crisp sound, the car door was slowly pushed open.

Then, Alan came in with a wooden tray. The tray was filled with all kinds of food, exuding a tempting aroma.

He smiled and said to the twin sisters:

"We are still on the road and cannot provide a comfortable environment for you to bathe, so please eat some food first."

The twin sisters immediately sat up straight, saluted respectfully to Alan, and shouted in unison:

"Owner."

Betty reached out to take the plate, and saw freshly baked bread, fragrant roasted meat and steaming soup on it.

She looked up at Alan and asked softly:

"Master, do you need us to serve you dinner?"

Alan waved his hand to indicate that he had already eaten and let the twin sisters enjoy their food.

The roast meat and soup tasted delicious and mouth-watering.

However, since there were no cutlery, the twin sisters could only grab the food with their hands and taste it with relish.

As they ate, they would occasionally steal a glance at Alan, their new master.

Alan was keenly aware of the tension and fear in their eyes, but compared to the women who were abducted, they were in much better condition and showed no signs of resistance at all.

After all, they are professionals, have accepted the reality, and started to regard themselves as slave girls.

Alan looked at their bodies, which were covered with stains, and even had bruises and red marks from the goblins' scratches.

He couldn't help but feel pity, so he reached out his hand and gently touched their heads, saying comfortingly:

"I will let Notis use magic to heal you later. Don't worry, you won't be harmed in my tribe."

Becky looked at the goblin timidly and asked in a trembling voice:

"You really won't eat us, will you?"

Alan smiled and replied:

"No, unless you volunteer."

After hearing these words, the two sisters felt assured and relieved. They were secretly glad that they would not become food for the goblins, but at the same time they felt a little strange, thinking that who would voluntarily be eaten by the goblins?

Then, Allen began to give the two of them some simple explanations:

"I don't know how much you know about monsters, but ordinary goblins do take various female creatures back to their nests to imprison them for reproduction, or even slaughter them for meat."

After hearing this, Betty Becky's face turned pale again, her body trembled uncontrollably, and her eyes were filled with fear.

Alan took a deep breath, a confident smile appeared on his face, and he continued in a low and powerful voice:

"However, I am different from other goblins. As I told you yesterday, I am not an ordinary goblin, but the Sith Lord Darth Allen.

At present, I lead a small tribe, but in the near future, I will rule the world and become the master of this world."

The twins' eyes widened, surprised by what Alan said.

They wondered if this goblin was too arrogant.

However, when they looked closely at Alan's expression, they found that he was not bragging or exaggerating, but stating a fact.

Because throughout history, the Sith Lords all aimed to unify the entire galaxy.

Alan's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a cold smile:

“But these things have nothing to do with you.

What I want to tell you is that my tribe is different from your average goblin nest.

Under my rule, you won’t have to worry about being killed and eaten, or being attacked by monsters, or being oppressed or bullied by anyone.”

Betty listened very attentively, her eyes revealing curiosity and anticipation:

"So, Master, what do you want us to do on a daily basis?"

Allen shrugged and replied easily:

"Wrestle and play poker with me and the other guys in the cave, that's all."

The twins looked at each other, this was their expertise, but if everything was like yesterday, they didn't think they would survive much longer.

Betty asked cautiously:

"Master, if you are talking about the situation yesterday, it is really a bit difficult for us to bear because there are too many people..."

Alan nodded to show his understanding:

"Well, yesterday we celebrated the victory of the robbery convoy, so there was such an event, but it's not usually like this."

At this moment, Notis opened the car door and walked in. She explained for Alan:

"We still have many of the master's slaves in our lair. On average, you won't have to deal with so many people wrestling and playing poker in the future."

Hearing this, the twin sisters quickly bowed to the 'hostess' to show their respect.

However, Notis didn't care about human etiquette. She said seriously:

"As slaves in the lair, you have only one requirement, which is that you must not escape or resist. As for other aspects, you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, Notis took out some ointment and began to apply it carefully to the two sisters, using witchcraft to heal the bruises and swellings on their bodies.

Ever since she got the high-level spellcasting materials from the poison bird, Notis has been immersed in meditation training. Her witchcraft level is gradually improving, especially in the healing witchcraft, the effect is remarkable, allowing the two women to recover almost instantly.

Afterwards, Notis held the two sisters tightly and began to describe to them in detail the living conditions in the nest and some information about the ecological habits of the goblins.

She also emphasized the precautions to take when wrestling with monsters and playing poker.

The twin sisters listened attentively and remembered the knowledge. Having been trained in how to treat people, they were able to keenly perceive that although the "hostess" had a cold face, her heart was full of care and love, and she seemed to be a trustworthy person.

Alan observed for a moment, and when he saw that they were chatting enthusiastically, he left quietly. He planned to find the artist couple and learn more about their situation.

However, just as he was about to leave the carriage, Betty suddenly called him, with a sincere look on her face, and asked softly:

"Um... Master, you will love us well in the future and won't abandon us, right?"

Allen turned around and answered seriously: "Of course, I said yesterday that I like girls like you. You will become one of my favorite slave girls."

This reassurance seemed to be much more effective than the previous comfort. The two sisters breathed a sigh of relief and their mood became cheerful.