The Romantic Life of a Goblin

In this way, Alan walked non-stop for three or four hours, until the sky gradually darkened, and then he stepped into a quiet and deep grove.

At this moment, a noisy sound came into my ears - it was the sound of a fierce dispute between people! There was no doubt that this was the source of the disturbance in the Force.

Alan did not dare to take it lightly. He quickly crouched down, carefully hid in the dense bushes, and moved forward quietly.

When I got a little closer, I could finally see clearly the situation in the open space in the middle of the woods: there were two people confronting each other with swords drawn, neither of them giving in.

And one of them was actually the beggar whom he had met once in the weapons workshop during the day.

Judging from her voice alone, it can be concluded that this person is undoubtedly a young woman.

As for the other person, he was a man with a physique as strong as an ox and a figure as tall as a mountain.

This person's attire was quite similar to Allen's, or to be more precise, the clothes he wore were quite similar to the robes worn by monks.

A woman with thick bandages wrapped all over her body, holding a sharp dagger tightly in her hand.

This dagger was the one she had secretly stolen from the mysterious weapons workshop not long ago.

However, it is regrettable that despite holding a sharp weapon, the woman seems to have no fighting ability at all.

At this moment, her wrist had been firmly grasped by a strong man, who lifted her up high like a chicken, hanging her in the air.

The woman kicked her legs desperately, trying to break free, but all her efforts were in vain. She shouted at the man at the top of her lungs:

"She did it according to your request, why didn't you save her?!"

The man heard this and sneered with contempt. He responded viciously:

"Humph, we don't need a loser like you. Damn, you can mess up even such a trivial matter. This only proves that your so-called powerful mother is actually just a name."

Hearing this, the bandaged woman was so angry that she trembled all over. She widened her eyes and glared at the man, retorting: "Nonsense! You clearly witnessed the magical witchcraft she performed with your own eyes!"

The man curled his lips in disdain, swung his arm violently, and threw her heavily to the ground. With a dull "bang", the woman fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and the dagger also flew out of her hand and rolled to the side.

The woman did not give up after falling to the ground. She struggled to crawl on the ground and continued to fight against fate.

At this time, the man stood aside, cursing all kinds of obscene words that were unbearable to the ears.

"Damn it, with her crappy witchcraft that's like a 30-foot cat's skill, she can't even cause a little magic fluctuation. It's so ridiculous! Compared with a Jade-level adventurer, she is far from it."

The man became more and more excited as he spoke, his face full of contempt, as if the woman in front of him was just a piece of good-for-nothing trash.

The woman was so badly injured that she groaned in pain, and every breath she took was extremely difficult. But even so, she still gritted her teeth and refused to give up her last hope.

The man in a grey Taoist robe with a sinister and distorted face let out a creepy laugh, stared at the woman in front of him, and began to slowly take off his trousers.

The woman wrapped in bandages witnessed this scene and instantly understood what the other party was going to do next. An uncontrollable fear surged in her heart, causing her whole body to tremble violently involuntarily.

The woman's face was filled with fear, and she asked in a trembling voice:

"You...what are you going to do! I'm the candidate saint, you can't touch me!"

However, in the face of the woman's questioning and warnings, the man did not respond. He continued to walk towards her step by step, while reaching out and forcefully tearing off the bandages wrapped around her body.

Then, the man laughed like crazy: "Hahaha, this is ridiculous! You actually believed such a ridiculous statement? The so-called saint is just a lie made up by your stupid mother to deceive you. The reason why she did this is nothing more than hoping that you can remain a virgin so that she can offer you to the devil in the future in exchange for powerful power."

After saying that, he increased the strength of his hands again, trying to tear off more bandages.

Hearing these words, the woman struggled desperately and kept shouting:

"You're talking nonsense! Let me go~~!"

The man slapped the bandaged woman on the face and said, "You damn bitch, just give up. When has there ever been a saint in our organization? There is no such position at all."

The woman seemed to be wilted, staring at the other person blankly: "What..., how could it be, I don't believe it."

The woman's body was wrapped in several layers of bandages, and the man tried to tear them off for a long time but failed. He became angry and slapped the woman several times while cursing.

Man: "Your mother's crazy bitch is going to die soon. You just hand over all the money and property she left behind and serve me honestly, and I will spare your life."

The bandaged girl was beaten so hard that her mouth was bleeding and she was shaking all over, but she was more concerned about whether her mother had cheated on her:

"My mother said that I would be a saint serving the devil. You all bowed down to me. How could it be false?"

The man stepped on her and said, "That's just to help your mother get money from those believers. Besides, I'm giving you the title of a saint so that you don't go out and fool around with other men and lose your virginity."

Man: "WCNMBD! You really took it for granted."

The man watched her struggling at his feet and laughed obscenely: "Of course you little slut will be offered to the devil, but as a sacrifice."

The man wanted to cut the bandages on her body directly, and turned around to pick up the dagger on the ground.