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

Chapter 25 Goblin Slayer: Rescue, Exterminate Goblins.

"How could this be! How could there be so many goblins!"

Lisa looked at the scene before her with a face full of despair.

Watching his companion being violated by goblins, seeing Ike trapped among the goblin horde, unable to move.

Her legs went weak and she could barely stand.

The goblin noticed her presence.

It made an unpleasant "creak, creak" sound as it rushed towards her.

Was she destined to become a breeding tool for these hideous monsters? Her heart was filled with fear and despair.

brush!

A flash of cold light appeared; it was a knife in the hand of a burly man.

"Run!" he shouted, his voice filled with urgency and determination.

The great man's bravery did offer her some comfort, but he was not a god and could not withstand all the goblins.

Lisa hesitated. If she chose to leave, he would probably lose his life at the hands of these monsters.

"Let's go! At least one person has to leave!"

"Aaaaaah!"

"I, I..."

Lisa glanced back at the mage girl whose legs were trembling and whose body was filled with liquid.

Without hesitation, they chose to run away.

"I ran away."

She murmured softly, her heart filled with guilt and self-reproach.

Is abandoning your companions and running away alone really a good thing?

Soon, the catching goblins pinned her to the ground.

Perhaps this is her punishment!

She closed her eyes, awaiting her fate.

He ripped her clothes open in one go, revealing her delicate, fair skin underneath.

But goblins are creatures that show no mercy to women; they only act according to their instincts.

It stretched out its rough, green claws and reached for the soft steamed bun...

"what!"

Lisa's terrified scream shattered the tranquility of the forest.

She wanted to break free from her constraints.

However, the goblin's rough and powerful hand had already firmly gripped her slender wrist.

She struggled desperately, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree; she couldn't budge it an inch.

Lisa's heart was filled with despair and fear. When she opened her eyes, she saw the goblin's ugly and hideous face.

Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

She was still a virgin; her body was a gift from the gods.

Are we really going to be defiled by this disgusting monster?

Just then, a clear, cold female voice suddenly rang in her ears.

"O god who wields divine fire, grant me the power to destroy the filth and defilement of this world—fiery arrows!"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a blazing streak of fire pierced the darkness and shot toward the goblin.

The flaming arrow struck the goblin hard.

The goblin screamed as it was blasted away by the powerful force of the flaming arrow and crashed heavily into the wall.

Immediately afterward, a figure clad in armor rushed forward like lightning; it was Morris.

He held a longsword and mercilessly plunged it into the goblin's chest.

The goblin let out a mournful scream, and then it lost all life.

Morris turned to Lisa and asked with concern:

"Are you alright?"

Amy quickly came forward and draped a coat over Lisa.

Lisa's body was still trembling slightly.

"I, I..."

Lisa said, her voice choked with emotion.

"My...my friend is still inside. Those goblins are very cunning."

"Don't worry, leave everything to us."

Amy comforted them, glancing at the goblins still wandering around, a cold glint in her eyes.

"We're professionals at dealing with these beastly goblins."

"oops!"

Suddenly, Amy patted her head.

"Did I swear again?"

She stuck out her tongue and said somewhat shyly.

"But I believe that the gods will forgive me."

Lisa looked at Amy, who was just like her, and her mannerisms were too.

But for some reason, I just felt that something was a little off.

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

"Hahahaha! Die, all of you die!"

Fiona roared madly, her voice echoing across the empty battlefield, filled with boundless killing intent.

She was draped in a long black robe, her face contorted in a grimace, her eyes gleaming with a cold light, as if a merciless grim reaper had descended upon the world.

As she chanted, magic circles began to appear around him.

They shimmered with different colored lights, and mysterious runes danced in the air.

These magic circles emitted powerful energy fluctuations, causing the entire battlefield to tremble.

Immediately afterwards, a barrage of dazzling magic began, including fireballs, ice arrows, and lightning.

They streaked through the air in dazzling arcs before crashing down on the goblin horde.

Under the bombardment of magic, the goblins were blasted into a bloody mess, their screams echoing throughout the land.

"Crunch, crunch"

As the mage continued chanting, the light from the magic circle grew stronger and stronger, as if it would engulf the entire battlefield.

In no time, the goblins were almost wiped out, leaving only a few remnants clinging to life.

However, these escaped goblins did not escape their fate of death.

With his longsword in hand, Maurice moved like the wind, rushing towards the fleeing goblins and slaying them one by one with his sword.

His movements were swift and precise; each sword strike pierced the goblins' vital points with unerring accuracy, leaving them utterly helpless.

What followed was a bloody massacre.

Fiona and Maurice joined forces to kill the remaining goblins one by one, turning the entire battlefield into a blood-red mess.

Their bodies were covered in blood, but their eyes were filled with coldness and determination, as if it were all perfectly normal.

After the massacre, the battlefield fell silent.

Only the sound of the wind and the distant howls of wild beasts broke the brief silence.

Boom boom boom!

On the other side, Dita tapped lightly on the rough wall with his fingers.

At one point, his fingers felt something unusual.

"Ah, found it!"

He let out a low cry, then struck with all his might.

Stones fell off the wall, revealing a dark entrance.

The cave was filled with a damp and putrid smell, as if something was watching them from the darkness.

Dita approached the cave entrance and saw several goblin cubs curled up inside.

They trembled, their eyes filled with fear and helplessness.

Seeing this, Lisa felt a surge of inexplicable pity. She turned to Fiona beside her and asked hesitantly:

"Are we... really going to kill them? They're so small..."

Amy glanced coldly at the cubs, her disgust undisguised.

"So what? Goblins are an evil race; they are inherently aggressive and destructive."

Morris added:

"If we don't kill them now, they will soon grow and multiply into a tribe, and then we'll be in trouble."

(End of this chapter)