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

Chapter 331 Gluttony and Playfulness

Inside the nest, dim light barely penetrated through a few small holes in the ceiling, casting shadows on the mottled rock walls.

The air was filled with a nauseating, fishy stench.

The smell was as if it were a mixture of countless rotting organisms, making it impossible to breathe.

The screams and cries for help from the women rose and fell.

They cut through the surrounding air like sharp blades.

"No, no!"

A woman cried out in despair, her voice echoing through the nest, but no one paid her any attention.

Her hands were tightly bound with rough ropes, rendering her unable to move.

Her clothes were torn to shreds, and her body was covered in wounds.

Those low-level goblins had ferocious faces and mouths full of fangs.

They reproduce at any time and in any place in their nest, treating human females as their playthings.

The woman's eyes had long lost their light; her life was filled with endless despair.

Looking at her sisters who were also suffering, she was filled with endless pain.

She kept pleading, hoping someone would end her life and free her from this endless torment.

However, all that followed was more intense torment and mockery from the goblins.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The goblins grinned maliciously, their eyes filled with mockery and derision.

They felt immense satisfaction and pleasure watching the woman break down and plead, and continued to humiliate and torment these helpless human women with increasing cruelty.

"Scream, scream louder!"

A low-level goblin grabbed the woman's hair and said viciously.

He felt incredibly excited and thrilled looking into the woman's eyes, which were filled with fear and despair.

"If you yell any louder, I might let your daughter take a day off."

"Kill me, kill me!"

The woman's pupils were empty; this would have been more likely if it had happened not long ago.

Perhaps she would risk her life for her daughter.

But now, none of that matters anymore.

She closed her eyes helplessly, letting the goblins ravage her body.

She felt her life slipping away bit by bit, and her consciousness began to blur.

"How could you—pfft!"

Before the goblin could finish speaking, a red thread pierced through his heart and pulled it out.

A bright red heart, suspended by a red thread.

Accompanying this was a melodious sound, as delicate as a jade pendant.

"What the heck? Why is it red?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the goblin and the woman collapsed to the ground.

The former is already dead, but how different is the latter from death?

"Blood?"

The warm blood stained the woman's face, adding a touch of warmth to her cold expression.

"So, goblin blood is hot too?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The woman, drawing strength from who-knows-where, burst into laughter.

Her village was slaughtered by goblins, her husband was devoured before her eyes, and her daughter was defiled by these beasts before her very eyes.

These beasts even forced some people to devour the flesh and blood of their own family members.

Thus, the color of the animal's blood was no different from theirs.

"Shouldn't blood be warm?"

Suddenly, the woman heard a childish voice. She wearily opened her eyes and saw the innocent child in front of her.

That look shouldn't be here.

"elder sister?"

Xiaoqian crouched down, looked at the woman lying on the ground, and asked innocently:

Are you sleeping?

"You'll catch a cold if you're naked."

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"I have a cold!"

The woman chuckled softly, "Don't worry, I won't."

"Is that so?"

Xiaoqian originally intended to talk to the woman more, as she was curious about everything.

But seeing that Ye Yan was about to leave, she said goodbye to the woman and jogged after him.

"Sir, wait a moment..."

Watching the girl leave, the woman's gaze fell on Ye Yan, who had only glanced at her before killing the goblin.

"An elf?"

How beautiful!

The woman chuckled softly, then used her last bit of strength to pull a short sword from the goblin's corpse and aim it at her heart.

Her hands were trembling, and no matter how determined she was, she still couldn't bring herself to stab him.

curse.

Why?

Her already dry eyes could no longer shed tears.

A woman with absolutely no magical powers is naturally unable to break the curse that prevents her from committing suicide.

Even if it is the lowest of curses.

But it is extremely effective for ordinary people, even for those who have been tortured for a long time and whose will is no longer firm.

Snapped!

Da da da!

The dagger fell to the ground, but a shadowy figure slowly approached.

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Do you need power?

The voice of the newcomer was extremely seductive, especially in a time of despair where one felt powerless to change anything.

"I can give you an ordinary person to kill a goblin."

"But throughout your life, you have remained loyal to your sovereign."

The woman, who had been contemplating suicide, paused upon hearing this and lowered her head.

But when he raised his eyes again, the emptiness in them disappeared.

"adult"

Xiao Qian finally managed to catch up with Lord Ye Yan, looking around at the naked women lying on the ground with expressions of despair and emptiness.

She was very curious.

Are these older women sleeping?

"More or less!"

Ye Yan merely glanced indifferently at the women, showing no intention of saving them or doing anything.

For her, the most important thing now is to find that fairy.

She won't forget.

The humiliation that the elf brought her.

however.

"Why do you inferior creatures keep obstructing me time and time again!"

Ye Yan was exposed. With a wave of his hand, countless red lines pierced towards the goblins that rushed towards him.

In an instant, all the goblins were pierced through.

At first, they didn't take it seriously, as there were quite a few high-ranking goblins among them.

Naturally, these red lines won't cause them much harm.

Of course.

"Creak!"

"No!"

The goblins were surprised to discover the power emanating from the red thread.

But it was too late.

Snapped!

The next moment, dozens of bodies emitting red mist collapsed simultaneously.

"Wow! That's amazing!"

Behind her, Xiaoqian clapped happily in the nest filled with corpses, where she was a naked woman surrounded by a stench of blood.

"Hehe! Of course!"

Having never been praised before, and only a few months old and a few days old, the gluttonous child was quite pleased to hear Chihiro's words.

"Of course, Your Majesty is even more amazing!"

"Really!"

Xiaoqian's face was full of admiration, and a blush appeared on her tender cheeks.

"Of course."

Gluttony grinned and looked at the short guy next to him, who was about the same height as him, and his playful side was aroused.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Afraid?"

Xiaoqian put her blood-covered finger to her lips, tilting her head in confusion.

Why?

"Why?" Gluttony chuckled, and with a flick of his finger, a red thread shot into Xiaoqian's heart.

"Hmm!"

Feeling as if her heart was being squeezed, Xiaoqian clutched her chest and groaned in pain.

(End of this chapter)