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

"Killed by a group of goblins"

Morris wanted to laugh.

But I couldn't laugh.

Having killed so many goblins, the man known as the Goblin Slayer, is he going to be killed by goblins himself?

The goblins approached with smirks, seemingly considering what they would do after capturing the human.

Morris slowly closed his eyes as well.

Just then.

"stop!"

A clear shout rang out, and a figure was seen rapidly approaching from afar.

She was a girl who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, with long brown hair that reached her waist. Her delicate and lovely face, coupled with her bright and lively eyes, gave her a playful appearance.

She held a magic wand in her hand, carried a bow and arrow on her back, wore a magic robe, and had a pair of exquisite magic shoes on her feet.

She quickly approached, and a hint of tension appeared on her face when she saw the goblins.

But the next moment, she raised her magic wand and shouted.

"Fireball!"

boom!

In an instant, scorching flames rose up, transforming into fireballs that blasted towards the goblins.

"Damn humans!"

"Kill her!"

A group of goblins roared and charged at the human girl who dared to disturb them.

"Humans, get out of my way!"

The goblin roared and pounced on the girl, its ferocious face filled with murderous intent.

On its green skin, it seemed as if green liquid was secreting, emitting a strong, fishy stench.

"snort!"

The girl snorted coldly, and instead of retreating, she advanced rapidly in the face of the goblin's attack.

"You're asking for it!"

Seeing the girl's actions, the goblins were stunned for a moment, then revealed a ferocious smile.

This human girl dares to compete with their goblin race in physical strength?

court death!

However, just as the goblin approached the girl, she moved.

Suddenly, a gleaming longsword appeared in her previously empty left hand.

The longsword gleamed with a chilling light and exuded a terrifying aura.

"How is that possible?"

The goblin's eyes were filled with horror, and it tried to dodge.

But it was too late.

Lisa raised her longsword and slashed down fiercely.

In an instant, the approaching goblin was cleaved in two by a single sword strike!

The foul-smelling blood sprayed out, staining the earth red.

"What?"

"She...she actually killed Blue with a single sword strike?"

"How could this human girl be so strong?"

Seeing the goblin split in two, the remaining goblins looked at the girl with terror in their eyes, as if she were a monster.

"Run!"

Someone shouted, and the goblins, as if facing a formidable enemy, let out a strange cry and scattered in all directions.

They are just the lowest-ranking low-level goblins, not very intelligent, and their first thought when faced with danger is to run away.

however.

How could Lisa let them escape?

With a sharp cry, she leaped into the air and chased after the fleeing goblins.

The speed is astonishing.

"what!"

Screams rang out one after another, and the goblins were killed one by one before they even had a chance to escape.

In just a few breaths, the once invincible goblin horde was completely wiped out.

The earth was stained red, and the air was filled with a strong, nauseating smell of blood.

"call……"

Looking at the corpses scattered on the ground, Lisa breathed a sigh of relief, a look of exhaustion on her face.

She slowly turned around, looked at Maurice lying on the ground, dumbfounded, and said with a smile:

"Uncle Goblin Slayer, are you alright?"

At this moment, Lisa looked like a demon who had emerged from hell. Her pretty and lovely face was covered in blood, making her look somewhat ferocious.

But her smile was so radiant, and her bright eyes shone with excitement.

"you"

Morris opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

He never expected that the person who saved him would be the same novice adventurer he had rescued earlier who was almost assaulted by goblins.

Clearly, those former newcomers are a thing of the past.

Now he has become a fearless adventurer.

Even when faced with past traumas, they can still pick up the butcher's knife.

"Goblin Slayer Uncle!"

Lisa walked up to Maurice, her smile growing even brighter on her blood-stained face.

"I'm a capable adventurer who can stand on my own now, and I've never given up hunting goblins!"

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

"Goblin Slayer, do you know that? Do you know that?"

"I killed a lot of goblins."

"I've protected so many people; I'm not the same person I used to be!"

Lisa was very excited; she had so much to say to Maurice.

She wanted to tell Maurice about her experiences over the years.

She wanted to tell Maurice that she no longer felt any sympathy for those cunning goblins.

She wanted to tell Maurice that she was now capable of single-handedly annihilating a small goblin lair.

however.

The anticipated encounter did not occur.

Morris simply nodded at her, his eyes filled with confusion, and unconsciously uttered something that Lisa couldn't believe.

"Do all goblins deserve to die?"

Lisa was stunned, staring blankly at Maurice, somewhat incredulous.

"Brother, Brother Slayer, what did you say?"

Morris did not answer; his eyes grew increasingly lost.

He seemed to be in a daze, looking completely out of sorts.

"I killed so many goblins, but... but... do all goblins deserve to die?"

"Why have I never thought about this question?"

"Those goblins, really, did they all deserve to die?"

Morris's eyes grew increasingly confused; he seemed to be caught in self-doubt, and his whole demeanor appeared somewhat abnormal.

"Goblin Slayer Uncle!"

Lisa couldn't help but shout, trying to wake Maurice.

But it didn't work!

Morris seemed to be in a trance, with images of goblins flashing rapidly through his mind.

There are goblins who are willing to betray their goblin race for the sake of humans.

There are kind goblins.

There are fierce goblins.

There are cunning goblins.

……

Goblins flashed through Maurice's mind.

There are goblins who are willing to betray their goblin race for the sake of a human.

There are goblins who secretly help humans and behave very much like humans. The first step is to get goblins and humans to understand each other.

There are goblin lairs that are willing to take shelter from the world.

There are goblins who are willing to protect human children and raise their swords against the knights, who are invincible.

At that time, he asked the goblin why.

The goblin simply said something indifferent.

"I am a knight"

Goblin Knight.

Although such goblins are extremely rare, do they all truly deserve to die? (End of Chapter)