The Romantic Life of a Goblin

Carol reached out and held her hand, saying gently:

"You have seized some human coins this time. Although the amount is limited, it is enough to buy the necessary supplies. With these things, we can decorate the cave more beautifully and make everyone live more comfortably."

Alan has always been eager to improve his living environment, but Notis is not very willing to deal with humans.

Notis frowned and asked in confusion, "Isn't there a human trade route nearby? Can the things you mentioned be snatched from there?"

Corolla shook his head helplessly to express his denial.

Then he went on to explain: "Those construction materials are usually not transported by merchants through such mountain roads, so it is difficult for us to grab them."

Allen was full of curiosity about human society. He excitedly suggested:

"We also have some musk deer and jackal skins that we can sell for money. If we have money, we can buy more good things. Besides, that useless big jackal skin might be worth a lot, right?"

Corolla's eyes lit up: "Huh? Can you sell that, too? If you don't need it, give me a few bones of the Great Fierce Jackal Dragon, so I can modify my greatsword and armor."

The first thing she thought of was upgrading her equipment.

Allen nodded and said, "Well, that's no problem. We don't have the forging ability, so there's no point in keeping these raw materials."

Carola was surprised and happy: "So...so...you mean, I can go back to town?"

She suddenly remembered the key to the problem and looked at Allen and Notis with a little panic.

Notis smiled, a rare smile, and tightened her hand with the huntress: "You are our companion, I trust you."

"Well, that's great!" Carola was very happy. She turned around and hugged Notis. "Don't worry, I will never run away."

Alan also smiled: "It doesn't matter, you can't escape even if you want to, I will go with you."

Corolla opened her mouth in surprise and exclaimed, "Ah! What?!"

Notis was also shocked, her eyes widened and she shouted:

"You're going to the human town too?!"

Both of their eyes were focused on Alan, full of disbelief.

Corolla frowned and questioned:

"You, a goblin, are going to a human town? Are you looking for death?"

However, Allen did not respond to his words, but stood up silently, pulled down the hood of the Jedi Knight uniform to cover his green face, and then walked back and forth a few steps with his hands behind his back.

Alan stopped, turned to look at Corolla, and asked:

"How is it? Can you still tell that I'm a goblin?"

Corolla was stunned and couldn't answer for a moment.

After careful observation, he found that Alan's dress, movements and expressions were no different from those of humans. If he did not know his identity, it would be difficult to distinguish him from his appearance.

Notis looked at Dora expressionlessly and thought about it carefully.

Notis: "You can use my mask. If you cover your face, you really look like a human."

After saying that, he shook his head again:

"It's still too dangerous. I don't recommend you go to human towns. If you just want to go shopping, Corolla can go alone."

Alan:

"Not only Corolla, but Winnie can also go together. They are more familiar with human towns."

Notis was still a little worried and was silent for a while, but when she thought of Alan's strange "magic", she nodded again.

Notis:

"Well, if there are two more people, they can help you cover up. If there is any danger, you can probably run away."

Alan:

"Okay, that's settled, but your previous mask was too weird, I need to design a new one."

Alan ordered the old priest to find a few goblins to dig out all the animal leathers they had obtained from hunting before. Although most of them had been rotten due to improper storage, many of them were still in good condition.

As a hunter, Corolla had extensive experience in tanning leather, so he decided to go together to select those leathers that looked to be of higher value.

Notis was a little hesitant, but she eventually told the other women about Alan and Carola's plan to go to the human town.

Winnie didn't have much of an opinion on this, because she was very worried that her daughter in the capital would be anxious after her disappearance, and this was also a good opportunity to send a letter to ensure her safety.

However, Allen's mother was reluctant to let him take the risk, and she held his hand tightly, tears almost coming out of her eyes. She thought it was too dangerous for a goblin to enter a human city, and no matter how Allen persuaded her, she could not dispel her concerns.

Finally, Allen had no choice but to agree to take her along. The other women looked at each other, somewhat hesitant.

Sophie, Doreen and Emma have lived in the goblin nest for eight or nine years or even longer. They have no attachments and are not very keen on returning to the human town.

Although Theresa also wanted to go, she had just given birth and it was not suitable for her to travel at the moment.

Helen is usually introverted, taciturn and looks very dull.

According to her description, she originally went to the forest to collect fruits, but unfortunately, goblins attacked her village, and she was knocked unconscious and brought here.

As for the current situation of her family and hometown, she knows nothing.

If she returned and found that everyone else had met with misfortune, it would only make her feel more miserable and sad...

As Helen spoke, she became more and more emotional. She squatted on the ground, hugged her knees with her hands, buried her head in them, and sobbed softly.

Hearing her crying so sadly, Theresa also lost interest in going out to play.

In fact, each of them was forcibly abducted by the goblins.

If other relatives and friends have been massacred during the attack, then even if you return to your original place, you will not be able to find your former home again...

A faint sadness gradually enveloped these women. Corolla couldn't help feeling remorseful, thinking that she shouldn't have suggested going back to the human town, which had brought back sad memories for others and now made everyone depressed.

Alan sighed helplessly. He knew very well that goblins were creatures known for their evil. Every living goblin in every nest was guilty of heinous crimes, and none of them could be called innocent.