Reincarnated as a goblin, but her mother is a white-haired elf?

Chapter 212 You can call me "Jealousy"

"snort!"

Upon hearing the word "goblin," the tiger's eyes gleamed with utter disdain.

"It's just a matter of annihilating goblins, yet the Adventurers' Guild has to put in so much effort. Let us do it."

"What a waste of talent."

"No"

Melsana chuckled softly.

"That's where you're wrong, Little Tiger."

"Goblins were once the most powerful race on this continent."

Upon hearing Melsana's words, Tiger merely frowned.

"So what!"

"Nowadays, they are nothing more than the lowest-level monsters, not even a race."

"As long as they don't have a king, they will never rise again."

"And the Goblin King is no longer possible."

"yes"

Mersana rarely agreed with the tiger's words, and nodded.

The Goblin King no longer exists.

It is also impossible for it to exist.

It is absolutely forbidden to exist.

Because that is worse than the seven original sins.

However, for some reason, Melsana stared at the figure on the roof and felt...

That person is familiar.

very familiar.

No.

Melsana shook her head.

That's impossible.

What's wrong with her?

They actually mistook a woman for Arthur.

Arthur, the hero of the Northwind Empire, and her fiancé.

Where are you now?

The attempt to defeat the Demon King failed, and then he disappeared.

But no one saw that process.

Some say that the hero died.

He died at the hands of the Demon King.

But Melsana believed.

That kind of scourge cannot be killed.

It's even less likely that he would abandon her.

He was going to die, as her fiancé.

He should have died a spectacular death, not one that was so quiet and unnoticed.

Those present.

If that kid really dies.

If you dare to betray her, even in the underworld.

She'll find them all!

"Achoo!"

Seria touched her nose, wondering who was talking badly about her.

Although, I felt a lot of resistance in the magic.

But Serya didn't care.

"Found it."

Serya opened her eyes.

Fortunately, Xiao Yan was not seriously injured.

It seems to have been poisoned by a drowsy drug.

However, this does not guarantee Xiaoyan's safety going forward.

We need to hurry.

Da da da!

Just then, the sound of footsteps was heard.

"Ugh! What do I smell?"

Accompanying it was that eerie yet melodious sound.

"This is really, really, really amazing!"

A woman dressed in a black robe, wearing a hat and a fox mask, walked slowly with long legs.

"This taste, this magical energy."

"What?"

As the woman approached, Serya's expression turned serious, her brows furrowing slightly.

This woman was actually able to approach him without anyone noticing within the range of his Ink Demon Circle.

How did you do that?

But there was no time for Serya to think it through.

She jumped up, trying to catch up with the group that had kidnapped Ye Yan.

brush!

However, just as she was about to turn around, a tiny silver needle struck her.

"!"

Sensing this, Seya dodged to the side.

Autumn!

Faced with countless incoming silver needles, Serya raised her longsword and slashed them down.

He was just about to leave, not wanting to get entangled with this crazy woman who had suddenly appeared.

Unexpectedly, a thin thread suddenly appeared in front of them, with amazing magic attached to it.

When?

Serya looked at the silver needle on the ground and noticed the silk thread on it.

In other words, the needle wasn't aimed at him, but rather at sealing him off and trapping him.

"How could they just run away like that?"

"Mingming, I'm standing right here, how rude of you!"

The woman spoke in a charming tone as she slowly approached.

Serya looked wary.

"Who exactly are you?"

When Serya asked her question, the woman sniffed and showed a look of disgust on her face.

Why do you smell like that strange woman?

"A strange woman?"

"Hey, how did you fall for that 'lustful' woman's tricks?!"

The woman covered her mouth and chuckled.

"How did you know that?!"

Upon hearing the woman's words, Serya was shocked and unconsciously tightened her grip on her sword.

"Oh, I knew it!"

The woman smiled and said:

"Only that pervert has that kind of slutty smell."

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"Pfft, pfft, pfft, that woman really hasn't changed at all!"

"That kind of fetish is truly disgusting."

brush!

Serya stepped forward, not intending to say anything more to the woman in front of her, nor did she have the time.

In an instant, Serya was beside the woman.

"oh!"

The woman leaned back, looking at Serya rushing towards her. Beneath her mask, a slight smile appeared on her lips.

"Good speed"

block!

"What?"

Serya's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief.

The woman easily deflected her attack with a tiny silver needle.

"Unfortunately, its power is still too weak."

"The technique and movements are also quite strange."

"Have you lost something, so much so that you can't even use a sword anymore?"

"Shut up!"

Serya roared, interrupting Serya's words.

He brandished his longsword.

In an instant, a barrage of slashes swept towards the woman.

However, the woman felt no danger whatsoever in the face of the encirclement formed by the slashing attacks.

Dangdang Dangdang!

Slender hands move through the air, leaving afterimages.

One stitch, one thread.

It's as if it's about stitching, disassembling, and reweaving.

Until the net disappeared, the sword no longer swung, and the long needle no longer danced.

Only then did both sides stop.

boom!

At that moment, the collision that had occurred less than a second earlier finally erupted.

The resulting wind pressure stirs up smoke and dust.

"So it's my turn?"

A sound came from within the smoke and dust.

The moment she heard the sound, Serya raised her sword, ready to strike.

however.

brush!

A glint of cold light is about to appear.

By the time she came to her senses, the silver needles had pierced her body, and the fine threads connected to her bones, sealing one of her hands.

This is no longer a battle.

Rather, it was a one-sided crushing defeat.

"Hey, you're so weak!"

The woman blinked incredulously, wondering what face lay beneath the mask.

"hateful,"

Who exactly is she?

Serya fell into self-doubt.

How could this happen?!

She was completely powerless to resist.

If only she were a little stronger, just a little stronger.

That won't happen.

No, as long as the power of the hero is not lost.

She will absolutely not lose!

"hehe"

However, as if the woman had seen through her little scheme, she smiled and said:

"What can you do now that you're not a hero?"

"What?!"

Upon hearing the woman's words, Serya's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Who are you?!"

Logically speaking, in her condition, it should be impossible for her to be recognized or discovered.

Furthermore, she had never known her before!

"Oh dear!"

The woman covered the fox's masked mouth and laughed with pleasure.

"Have I introduced myself yet?"

Immediately afterwards, the woman bowed slightly, performing a standard aristocratic gesture, and smiled:

"Arthur, hero of the Northwind Empire, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"I am the president of the Beauty Society."

"Of course"

The woman curled her lips into an extremely alluring smile.

You can also call me "jealousy".

(End of this chapter)