Zongman: Reincarnation in the Other World, but Goblin

This sense of superiority not only comes from her royal blood, but is also an integral part of her character.

She enjoys controlling others, and at times her behavior can be downright sadistic.

To many, Freya is an elusive mystery.

The sharp contrast between her appearance and personality makes her a person that people love and hate at the same time.

She can easily attract other people's attention and hearts, but at the same time, her arrogance and occasional coldness can make people feel confused and afraid.

In Freya's world, she is the undisputed center, and she firmly controls the fate of her kingdom and her people, whether with grace or severity.

But now, this high and mighty princess was crawling on the ground in a miserable state, gritting her teeth and staring at him.

This strong sense of gap gave Lorraine a strong sense of superiority and conquest.

"What...what do you think?"

After Lorraine finished speaking, he picked up a silver dagger beside him and slashed Freya's proud princess robe into strips with a "rip".

“Aaaaaaa——”

Even though Freya was a pervert, it was the first time she was treated like this, and she screamed in fright.

After all, she was the one who abused others before, and no one ever dared to abuse her.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of the kingdom's first princess [Freya], she is so well maintained!"

Lorraine looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him and couldn't help but feel happy.

While admiring Freya's beautiful body, he teased her.

"Wait...wait, don't hurt me! I...I am the first princess of the Kingdom of Giorar, and I will soon become a brave warrior of the [Art]. If you dare to hurt me, my father will never let you go!"

Freya covered her chest with one hand, looking extremely frightened.

She didn't know why the goblin in front of her could speak human language.

But now she no longer had the thought of asking such questions in her mind, she just wanted the other party to stop hurting him.

Although the goblin in front of him did look different from ordinary goblins, and even looked a little cute, it was still a goblin after all. Even the uneducated Freya had heard some things about women who fell into the hands of goblins from priests and priests.

"You won't let me go? If that's the case, then I won't let you go for now!"

Lorraine said as he began to walk step by step behind Freya. He wanted to use this position to put an end to Freya, complete the system's task, and gain the capital to gain a foothold in this world.

When Freya saw that the goblin was actually planning to kill her, her pretty face was filled with a distorted expression.

[By the way, since the other party can speak human language, it proves that he is intelligent. Maybe there is still room for negotiation.]

Holding on to the last glimmer of hope in her heart, Freya bit her red lips lightly, her delicate body trembling slightly as she said:

"Stop... Stop. I know what you want to do. Can you let me go? I... I can satisfy you in any way."

At this moment that concerns innocence and even life and death, Freya's usual pride and self-confidence disappeared, replaced by an unconcealable panic and fear.

Her eyes were wide open, her green pupils filled with pleading and eagerness. At this moment, she felt a weakness and helplessness she had never felt before.

She crawled a few steps towards Lorraine, her hands slightly open, her voice trembling and rapid, every word revealing her desire for life and fear of Lorraine: "Whether it is money, gold, silver, jewelry, or women, I can give it to you. I am the first princess of the Kingdom of Giorar. These things are nothing to me. I can give you as much as you want."

At this critical moment, Freya spared no effort, with a look of pleading in her eyes, and continued, "If you are willing to let me go, I can even ask my father to confer a title on you, so that you can enjoy endless wealth and glory."

At this time, Freya, the always arrogant and domineering first princess, has been crushed by the fear of being on the brink of life and death.

However, just as Freya finished speaking, Lorraine laughed, stared at Freya's snow-white face, licked the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Are you stupid or am I stupid? It's unrealistic to make a goblin a marquis, isn't it?"

"Don't forget, I'm a goblin that you look down upon. There's only one thing I want to do now, and that is to take good care of you."

Sure enough!

Goblins are indeed an inferior species!

When Lorraine's cold voice cut off Freya's last hope and told her that neither money, jewels nor the promise of a title could buy her freedom and innocence, Freya's heart seemed to fall into an icy abyss.

Her face instantly lost its color and turned as pale as paper. The desperate coldness spread from the soles of her feet to her entire body. Her lips trembled slightly. She tried to speak again, but found that even her voice had become weak.

“No…don’t…” Her voice was almost inaudible, her eyes were filled with tears, a look of extreme fear, “No…No! Apart from this, I can agree to all other conditions!”

She stepped back unconsciously, her back pressed tightly against the cold, hard corner of the table, as if trying to find a sense of security in this cruel reality.

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Chapter 5 Lorraine: Do you choose this red-hot iron rod, or...

Suddenly, she recalled that the scene at this moment seemed particularly familiar.

That's right!

When I was in the dungeon before, the toys that were tortured to death had the same expression.

Freya could never have imagined that she would end up in such a desperate situation like those lowly toys before.

Her hands tightly grasped her clothes that were torn into strips, and tears finally slid down silently, each drop of tears reflecting the despair and unwillingness in her heart.

Lorraine's figure was reflected in her green eyes, which was a powerless resistance to the impending fate.

At this moment, she realized that all her efforts would be in vain. The status and power that once made her proud seemed so small and powerless in the face of life and death.

"No! Please! Give me another option!"

Freya clasped her hands together tightly and begged desperately.

Seeing Freya like this, Lorraine's complex emotions were difficult to express in words.

Seeing her refusing to give up despite despair, Lorraine felt a strange emotion in his heart.

Perhaps, this is the fun of playing with prey?

No wonder Freya is so addicted, it turns out that watching the prey beg for mercy is so interesting!

A faint smile appeared on Luo Lin's lips, with a hint of amusement in his eyes: "Well, I'll give you another choice..."

Hearing these words, Freya's heart seemed to be rekindled, and her eyes lit up instantly. It was the hope that was rekindled from the abyss of despair.

"Really...really?!"

Her voice was full of disbelief and joy, as if she had grasped the last straw.

"Thank you so much. When I get back, I will ask my father to reward you well!"

However, the playful smile on Lorraine's face did not disappear, and his eyes were deep and elusive, as if hiding an unknown secret.

In this tent, Freya's fate is already in Lorraine's hands.

"The other option I give you is that red-hot iron rod."

Lorraine's words were as chilling as ice in the cold winter, causing Freya's heart to sink into the abyss again.

She saw Lorraine walk towards the campfire outside the tent, and after re-entering the tent, he was holding a red-hot iron rod in his hand that was originally used to deal with the campfire.

At this moment, her heart almost stopped beating.

The curve of Lorraine's mouth was cold, as if he was admiring the despair on her face.

"I'll give you one last chance. Will you choose this red-hot iron rod or my rod?"

Lorraine's voice was calm and indifferent, as if he was talking about something extremely ordinary.

But for Freya, this was a cruel choice and a symbol of endless pain and shame.

Freya stood there in a daze. Her heart, which had just been filled with joy at the glimmer of hope, was now completely plunged into despair.

Her beautiful eyes lost their former proud look and became dull.

She never imagined that the "choice" Lorraine gave her would be so cruel and inhumane.

Freya's body began to tremble slightly, and every breath seemed like torture.

Her eyes were fixed on the two sticks, and the panic and helplessness in her heart reached its peak.

At this moment, she was not only afraid for her body, but also despaired for her dignity and future.

She tried to swallow the bitterness in her mouth, raised her head with difficulty, and tried to find a trace of pity in Lorraine's eyes.

However, what he faced was Lorraine's unfathomable eyes and unchanging sneer.

Freya's heart completely turned cold. She realized that in this cruel game, she had no choice but to accept it.

At this moment, Freya's heart was completely broken.

Her once noble and arrogant status seemed so fragile and powerless in the face of the cruel reality.

She knew deeply that no matter which stick she chose, the end result would be pain and humiliation that she could not bear.

On the brink of despair, Freya's soul seemed to be slowly withering away.

"Maybe if I satisfy this guy's perverted demands, he will let me go. As long as I return to the kingdom alive, I will definitely ask my father to send troops to flatten this forest!"

Under the threat of Lorraine, Freya gave up struggling and closed her eyes as if she had accepted her fate.

Such a lowly goblin was actually going to bully her, the high and mighty first princess of the kingdom.

When she thought of this, Freya was filled with shame.

"Ah, because you've delayed it for too long, it has somewhat returned to its original state. It seems that I'd better use this red-hot iron rod."

Seeing Freya's disdainful expression, Lorraine raised the red-hot iron rod in his hand and waved it in front of Freya.

Seeing this, Freya also understood what Lorraine meant, and quickly took the initiative to lie on the ground, and began to breathe like orchids...

"Please... Master, please give orders to Freya~"

"Is that all?"

Hearing Lorraine's words, Freya trembled all over, her face turned red, and she clenched her teeth, allowing Lorraine to do whatever he wanted to her.

……

Watching Freya's performance, Lorraine's breathing gradually became heavy.

So Lorraine waved his hand, motioning Freya to lift her head and turn around, keeping the puppy look.

"Freya, do you know? There are two hardest things in the world. One is diamond, and the other is a goblin that can speak human language."

Lorraine stood behind Freya, breathing hot air into her ear and whispered.

Ok?

Freya knew that diamond was a high-value mineral. The nobles of the kingdom liked to use it as decoration for their clothes. It could also be used as the raw material for magic wands, which could make the guidance of magic faster. It was also known as one of the hardest minerals.

But why is the goblin, who can speak human language, the hardest thing in the world?

Wait... Isn't this the goblin in front of me who can speak human language? !

So what on earth does this guy mean?

Is it possible...

Soon, she understood what Lorraine meant.

"You...you are too..."

……

At this moment, Freya's brain was completely disordered and she was unable to think at all.

Even speaking became impossible.

She would never have imagined that Lorraine in front of her looked only about one meter tall, and could barely reach her waist when she stood up.

But his ability is so outstanding.

Freya never imagined that even the heroes she had seen in the picture books in the castle's library were not as powerful as the goblin in front of her named Lorraine.

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Chapter 6: The Prince with Green Head

Lorraine's veins were bulging at this moment, and he kept beating Freya, but not with his arms.