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

"An elf?"

She was a princess of the elven race.

She could naturally sense the faint elven bloodline within the women before her.

If we met at another time...

She might capture these fairy girls and take them back for a thorough study and observation.

However—the fairy princess's gaze fell on Ye Yan, who was lying on the ground, fast asleep.

There's no time now.

"Get out of the way"

The fairy princess was aloof, but her voice was clear and melodious.

She had no intention of killing these girls who possessed elven blood.

Even though their bloodline is thin, they are still a branch of the elven race.

However, they stood in his way, which was rather tactless.

"I'll say it again, move aside."

Seeing that they didn't move, the fairy princess's voice turned cold.

She didn't want to waste her time here.

However, the woman remained standing in place, showing no intention of backing down.

Her gaze fell on Victoria, her eyes filled with sadness.

"Lady Victoria, are you leaving?"

Her voice trembled slightly, as if she couldn't believe it.

"If you leave like this, the monarch... he will be very sad. So—"

"Beauty".

Victoria interrupted Hongyan, her voice gentle yet firm.

"And you all."

Her gaze swept over the red-faced woman and landed on the yellow peach and other fairies.

"I'm entrusting my child to you."

Victoria's words were full of trust and expectation, and her eyes shone with a gentle light.

"He is powerful, but also very weak."

At this point, Victoria paused:

"I hope you can take care of him as you would care for me, and help him grow, okay?"

Her eyes were red-rimmed.

"Your Excellency Victoria!"

The beauty's eyes grew even dimmer, and her voice carried a hint of sorrow and reluctance.

She took a deep breath, as if making a firm decision, and said resolutely:

"We will all do our best to take care of the monarch, please rest assured."

Although they were filled with doubt and didn't understand why Victoria would suddenly say such a thing.

But their trust and loyalty to Victoria made them agree without hesitation.

Upon hearing this, Victoria smiled with relief and nodded gently, as if a great weight had finally been lifted from her heart.

"but!"

Just as Victoria breathed a sigh of relief.

Hongyan and the others suddenly raised their heads and looked at her with firm expressions.

"We still cannot get Lady Victoria to leave."

The woman's words were filled with determination, and her eyes shone with an indomitable light.

As soon as she finished speaking, Hongyan quickly gave a wink to the sisters behind her.

Huang Tao and the others immediately understood and led several fairies to retreat, breaking away from the confrontation with the fairy princess.

The other fairy girls, all armed, stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with the beauty.

Their movements were swift and decisive, without the slightest hesitation or doubt.

A tense atmosphere filled the air, and the standoff between the two sides reached its peak.

"My beloved, you all..."

Victoria was stunned.

She looked at the beautiful woman and the others who were blocking her way, her eyes filled with confusion and surprise.

"To obey the will of my sovereign."

A flash of crimson light appeared in the eyes of Hongyan and the others, adding an extra touch of allure to the already beautiful fairies.

The woman looked up, her expression resolute as she gazed at Victoria, her voice clear and firm:

"Bring Queen Victoria home!"

The fairy girls behind them spoke in unison.

"Even at the cost of my life!"

Upon hearing this, Victoria's heart skipped a beat.

Is it worth it for you?

Victoria couldn't help but ask.

Although she was happy that her child had a group of people willing to give their lives for him.

But it's far too heavy.

"We are already people abandoned by the world."

Hongyan and the others exchanged a smile, their eyes gleaming with determination.

"It was the monarch who saved us back then."

The woman's gaze fixed on Ye Yan, her voice softening with gratitude.

"We swore an oath to serve the monarch for life."

"Regardless of life or death, no matter when, we will always stand by our monarch's side."

"This is our mission, and this is our honor."

Even at the cost of my life—

"We have no regrets!"

Each of them has experienced difficult and painful times, fallen into darkness, and gone through hell.

But no one ever offered them a helping hand.

Even the adventurers who rescued them from the goblin lair only regarded them as spoils of war that came with the destruction of the lair.

No, they weren't even worth as much as the loot, the gold coins.

It's just a hassle.

Emerging from the nest, they could feel the mocking and malicious gazes directed at them, whether intentional or not.

They suffered ridicule and contempt from others, and were regarded as lowly beings.

In the eyes of those adventurers, they were rotten to the core.

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

In fact, those who survived were not as fortunate as the girls who were freed from the curse and committed suicide by crashing into a wall.

Because she knows shame.

At the same time, I admire their courage.

People often feel sympathy for the dead, let alone the victims.

Humans are such creatures.

Compared to them, they are nothing but worthless junk.

They are even lower than prostitutes.

This is fully reflected in the sanctuaries that the adventurers built for them.

For those people, they are nothing more than tools for venting their frustrations.

What can they do about this?

Those who refuse receive...

"Damn slut, what are you pretending to be so noble for! You've been played by goblins!"

Having been abused for so long, they were no match for those knights and adventurers who were experienced in battle.

Then, in the next second, they are forcibly taken away or become corpses.

"Pah, if you want to die, why don't you just die?"

They just wanted to live.

What did they do wrong?

Does having a dirty body mean they don't deserve to live?

Their bodies were dirty.

Were they there voluntarily?

Why?

Why look at us that way?

Why? We're not prostitutes.

But nobody will listen.

Go listen to the words of an ordinary woman who has been ravaged by goblins for a long time.

No one will understand.

They had no power to make them even glance at them.

Back then, they kept going, and kept going.

I prayed in my heart.

Although I knew it was impossible.

But what if?

As long as someone helps them.

They will serve him for the rest of their lives.

can.

Who would want their filthy bodies?

Gradually, they even lost that little wish in their hearts.

Just when they thought it would always be like this, despair descended.

Those knights and adventurers who were once high above.

That night, all pretense was shed.

They were pinned down.

Unscrupulous.

Blood and tears intertwined.

The fire branded the faces of those who usually looked down on them, but were now filled with desire, their features contorted in a grotesque rage.

Why?

They kept asking themselves these questions.

Why?

If demons truly exist in this world.

They are willing to pay any price!

All for the purpose of annihilating these hypocrites and false knights!

They were screaming inside.

Just when despair was at its peak.

A cold voice echoed in their minds.

Although the voice was cold, it was a symphony that was most pleasant to the girls.

The price to pay is simply to listen to one person.

This is so simple for them.

They had long since lost everything, even their bodies had lost their value to be trampled upon.

Then, a miracle really happened. (End of Chapter)