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

At this moment, there is no trace of the chivalry they have always upheld.

Yes, he has desires, but only for women and for physical desires.

They want to vent this desire on the people they see.

And, it can be vented on every inch of this world.

This is the spirit of chivalry.

At this moment, their minds were completely twisted.

"Go! Go! Go!"

"superior"

"snort!"

However, the maid was not a kind person either.

When you see the desire in their eyes, and they lose their rationality.

She knew then that it was either her or her life.

Therefore, they showed no mercy whatsoever.

Knights from one's own country?

Should the state hold the government accountable?

We can think about those things after we've survived.

The longsword was pulled out by the maid.

Her eyes were cold, and her murderous aura caused the surrounding temperature to drop sharply.

In that instant, all the knights rushing towards them seemed to be frozen in place.

The icy touch made them pause for a second, the desire in their eyes cooling down and making them much more sober.

"superior!"

After a brief hesitation, the roar came from the mouths of the knights.

They not only lost their rationality, but also their fighting instincts.

Because they have forgotten how to fight, forgotten how to live.

The maid's expression changed slightly. Although she was fast, she was fast enough to deal with the knight.

However, among these dozens of knights, there was even a knight captain!

In their eyes, there was nothing to be afraid of.

All they want is to kill!

The maid gritted her teeth, swung her longsword, and slashed down at him.

boom! boom! boom!

A series of impacts rang out.

The knights fell one after another.

However, this is not the end.

Those knights who were lying on the ground sprang up one by one after falling and attacked again.

"court death!"

The maid was unfazed by this scene, gave a cold laugh, and brandished her longsword once more.

However, this attack was not as easy as before. A knight pierced her arm with the tip of his sword, and blood splattered everywhere.

The maid frowned and gritted her teeth.

In that instant, the maid felt herself enveloped by an invisible force, rendering her unable to move.

"Hahaha!"

Knight Captain Ridley let out a strange laugh, his pants already down, desire gleaming in his eyes, and pounced on the person in front of him.

"Oh no!"

The maid tried to dodge, but the other person had already rushed at her.

"Lower your head."

At that moment, the maid heard her mistress's voice and immediately lowered her head without hesitation.

Then, Riley saw Freya's smile.

And the magic circle that was already completed in his hand.

"Explosion"

A massive fireball hurtled toward Rayleigh.

Boom!

Rayleigh's body was engulfed by fireballs.

Ah!

Screams echoed across the entire grassland, accompanied by thick smoke.

"Cough cough!"

The maid covered her nose and glanced at her side; Riley had been burned to a crisp.

But he was not dead; his chest was still heaving, and his eyes were filled with doubt and confusion.

"Why, why?"

Thanks to the attack just now, Riley was able to regain his senses for the time being.

"Hmm"

However, before he could figure out what was going on, he felt a void between his legs.

Gone.

Then his chest rose and fell, bulging out.

The skin, which had been blackened by the flames, became smooth and delicate.

"This, this..."

Rayleigh's eyes were filled with fear, a despair for life.

"Me, me"

Before Riley could even speak, his mouth was silenced by the holy sword.

Then countless knights surrounded him.

"Waaaaah"

The maid stood there dumbfounded, staring at the horrifying scene before her.

That's absolutely terrifying.

This applies to both men and women.

"Walk!"

Freya, perched on the maid's back, spoke without the slightest hesitation.

The maid nodded without hesitation.

Due to Rayleigh's attraction, gaps appeared in the encirclement.

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

The maid rushed over.

For a moment, screams, curses, and painful wails mingled together.

The maid wielded her longsword, and Freya occasionally cast a spell, barely managing to survive in this military camp filled with knights.

but!

Too much!

However, despite this, they did not give up.

Because they saw hope.

Fewer knights were chasing them.

As for why there are fewer of them, they probably know a little bit.

That is, quite a few knights turned into women, and then, and then—you know.

Just when Freya had a real chance of leaving.

The appearance of the person before her shattered all her hopes.

The commander of the knights stood there, holding a long spear.

And his eyes looked off!

It's obvious that they've been infected.

"Damn it!"

The maid cursed under her breath.

She hadn't expected that the Knights Commander would also fall victim to the virus.

boom!

With a leap, the knight commander landed in front of Freya, his lance pointed directly at the maid's neck.

The maid's expression was serious, but she showed no fear, and she clashed with him, holding her long sword.

however.

boom!

With just a single collision, the maid was sent flying backwards.

The magical wings flapped, allowing the maid to adjust her posture in mid-air and land safely.

A drop of blood trickled from the maid's mouth.

"Miss, run! Don't look back!"

The maid carefully put Freya down, her eyes shining with determination.

She took a deep breath, gripped the longsword tightly in her hand, and was prepared to die.

I will do my best to buy you time.

The maid's voice was deep and powerful, conveying an undeniable resolve.

"What are you talking about?"

Freya frowned upon hearing this, a look of displeasure on her face:

"Am I that kind of person?"

"Oh"

The maid smiled gently, a smile tinged with a mixture of helplessness and indulgence:

"Miss Freya, you know that's not what I meant. It's just..."

Before she could finish speaking, a figure suddenly appeared and stood in front of the two of them.

It was the Knight Commander; his gaze was cold, and his lance was pointed directly at the maid.

The maid's heart tightened; she knew that her strength was far inferior to that of the Knight Commander.

But she could not back down in order to protect Freya.

Just as she was about to draw her sword to fight, a clear, ethereal voice suddenly rang in her ears.

"Elven Automatic Attack Spell #78: Elven Arrow Rain!"

As the voice faded, countless magical arrows rained down like a storm, densely packed towards the knight commander.

The knight commander's expression changed slightly. He dared not be careless and quickly swung his lance to block the overwhelming rain of arrows.

The maid took the opportunity to pull Freya back quickly, creating distance between them and the Knight Commander.

Only after confirming that it was safe did the two turn around and look back.

A fairy girl was standing not far away.

Her snow-white hair fluttered gently in the wind, and her ruby-like eyes sparkled with dazzling light.

She wore a pure white gauze dress with flowing long sleeves, looking like a fairy descending to earth.

Her black boots with white stripes made her look dashing, and the slender sword in her hand added to her majesty and mystery.

"Miss Victoria!"

Freya exclaimed in delight upon seeing the elven girl's face clearly. (End of Chapter)