Zongman: Reincarnation in the Other World, but Goblin

Outside the tribe, there was a bustling battle scene.

Inside the toilet is where the love symphony between the master and slave Lorraine and Babel is performed.

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PS: I will teach the little fairy a lesson tomorrow, and there will also be a bonus chapter in which I will fill the little fairy up like a puff.

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Chapter 122 Why is there a man in the men's restroom? The provocation of a dog

After teaching Babel a lesson, Lorraine adjusted his belt and walked out of the bathroom.

The anger in his heart subsided a little, and Lorraine continued to walk towards the entrance of the tribe, intending to see if the little fairy had calmed down a little.

However, when Lorraine arrived at the gate of the tribe, he suddenly heard a quarrel at the door.

"What? Your tribe already has a lot of people, yet you built such a small toilet."

"So it's okay for me to go to the men's room, right? Do you want me to go to the toilet in the wild in front of so many people?"

"I am a noble fairy, unlike you goblins. How can I go to the toilet in the wild?"

After saying these words, Alizhen ignored Gobda's obstruction and planned to rush into the men's room to use the toilet.

Because most of the people in the tribe were goblins, Lorraine built a men's and women's restroom in the middle of the tribe near the entrance when planning.

However, the women's restroom is smaller, only one-fifth the size of the men's restroom.

After all, this classification is strictly based on the ratio of men to women, so there is no problem in the strict sense.

Moreover, for such a long time, the women in the tribe who served as seedbeds and those who were not favored by Lorraine all went to the toilet in this women's restroom.

This balance had always been maintained before the little fairy Alizhen came to the tribe, and no one said that there were not enough toilets in the tribe.

At this moment, there happened to be several female goblins in the tribe using the toilet in the women's restroom. The fairy Elliezhen, who had fled all the way to the tribe, drank a large glass of water and suddenly felt the urge to pee. However, she saw that the women's restroom was full, so she went to the men's restroom opposite and planned to use the toilet directly in the men's restroom.

"Why are there men in your men's restroom? Don't you ghosts know the law of the jungle that ladies come first?"

The little fairy Ai Lizhen pointed at Hongwan and Bai Lao who were about to go to the men's restroom to use the toilet.

"But...isn't the men's bathroom for us men to use the restroom?"

Hongwan looked speechlessly at the little fairy, Alizhen, who was flying in front of him and making trouble unreasonably, and spread his hands and said.

"That's right, I've lived for so many years and I've never heard of women being able to enter the men's restroom. Don't you have any men in your fairy tribe?"

Old Bai touched his beard and looked at Ai Lizhen with a puzzled look.

"You are clearly discriminating against women! It's not fair at all!"

"Why is the men's restroom so big but the women's restroom so small? No! You have to wait outside for me to finish using the restroom before you can go in."

After saying that, Ai Lizhen didn't care what Hong Wan and Bai Lao wanted to say, and walked straight into the men's restroom despite being stopped.

As a respected elder of the ghost clan, Bai Lao would naturally not haggle with such a woman. Not to mention Hong Wan, a straight man, it is impossible for him to rush into the toilet and grab the little fairy out.

Soon, the dog-headed man came up and stood guard at the door of the men's restroom to prevent anyone from entering the restroom and disturbing his goddess while she was using the restroom.

"What's going on? Why is the men's restroom closed?" A confused goblin complained dissatisfiedly.

"That's really too much!" another goblin echoed.

The kobolds blocked men from entering but allowed women in completely, a behavior that made many people feel uncomfortable.

A dissatisfied goblin squeezed in front of the crowd and said unhappily: "Hey, brother, you are going too far! Get out of the way and don't block the road!"

"Are you still a man? I've never seen anyone like you. What's the point of licking like this?" another angry voice joined in.

Faced with the provocation, the blocking Kobold retorted: "What did you say? Say it again!"

"I told you, you licks the dog! What's wrong?" The challenging goblin advanced instead of retreating.

Emotions intensified, "Fuck, you're looking for death!"

The dog-headed man's face darkened and a battle was about to break out.

"Why is it so noisy outside? It's such a mess. I hope I can't get out."

Alizhen, who had just finished using the bathroom, looked outside and lifted her skirt.

Then, Alizhen gathered herself together, tidied her clothes, and prepared to leave.

Lorraine also decided to take action. He knew he couldn't sit idly by and had to find a suitable way to deal with it all.

He let out a light breath, adjusted his mood, and prepared to follow them out to see what he could do.

As soon as he arrived at the noisy scene, Lorraine saw a dog-headed man walking to the front with confusion and contempt in his eyes.

"Who is your leader?" he asked loudly.

Then, Lorraine and his deputy Gobmao slowly walked over.

Rimuru pointed at Lorraine and replied, "He is our leader."

The dog-headed man quickly walked up to Lorraine with a haughty look in his eyes.

"Are you the leader of this tribe?"

Lorraine was slightly stunned, then nodded affirmatively, "Yes, I am the leader of the tribe."

"What makes you a leader?" The dog-headed man sneered disdainfully, "You are not a monster of any higher race, and you have not passed any trials. How can you be qualified to be a leader?"

"Besides, you haven't educated your subordinates well. They can't even do something as simple as being polite to women."

"A noble monster like me who is so gentlemanly and polite is the best candidate to be the leader of the tribe."

As the dog-headed man spoke, he adjusted the tie on his chest and, imitating the human capitalists, puffed out his chest like a dog.

Lorraine gave the arrogant kobold a strange look, then turned to Gobmao. "Who is he?"

Gobmao frowned awkwardly and explained in a low voice in Lorraine's ear: "This guy was once the leader of the Kobold Tribe, but that was in the past. The Kobold Tribe has fallen apart, and he has no power now."

"I see."

Lorraine sneered contemptuously and responded to the dog-headed man's provocative look with a cold glare.

Although Lorraine was angry at such a rude challenger, he understood that it was crucial to remain calm in the public eye.

At this moment, what he needs is to unite more forces and expand his influence, rather than act rashly.

Lorraine took a deep breath and responded calmly: "In my place, the qualification of a leader is not proven by noble blood or outdated trials, but by strength and leadership. The fact that your tribe has been disbanded is enough to prove your ability. Now, you'd better be careful with your words and actions."

After hearing Lorraine's answer, the people around couldn't help but whisper and praised Lorraine's wisdom and calmness.

Facing the dog-headed man in front of him, he raised his mouth with a sarcastic sneer, and said calmly and firmly: "My position as leader is the common choice of all the people in the tribe. If you really want to fight for it, you might as well challenge me openly."

The dog-headed man snorted, with a hint of disdain and arrogance on his face: "What competition? Why should a high-level monster like me compete with you for this lousy leader? It's simply an insult!"

His voice was full of contempt, and he swept his eyes over everyone present, then arrogantly announced: "From now on, I am the leader of this tribe, and each of you must listen to me."

The people around him all changed their looks. Their expressions were as if they were looking at a clown who overestimated his own abilities, without any fear or recognition.

Lorraine's men could not hide the laughter on their faces, and they obviously did not believe the arrogance of this dog-headed man.

The kobold realized that his dignity was challenged and his expression began to become embarrassed.

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Chapter 123 The Death of the Dog-Headed Man; Preparing to Fry the Little Fairy (asking for monthly tickets)

However, the kobold did not give up. Instead, he straightened his chest and raised his voice a few notches: "Don't think I'm incompetent. You should know that if it weren't for you, I wouldn't even bother to be the leader. No matter how strong I am, if I lead the tribe, the development will be limitless."

Seeing the people around him still unmoved, the dog-headed man finally lowered his voice and had to put away his previous arrogance.

He turned to Lorraine and tried to soften his tone: "Boy, I know you want to be the leader, but popularity alone is not enough, there must also be procedures and rules. How about giving it to me and letting me lead the development of the tribe?"

Lorraine smiled slightly, and this smile contained deep disdain and amusement for the other party. He calmly replied: "The future of the tribe requires not only empty promises and past glory, but also real actions and sense of responsibility. Your ability still needs to be proved by action."

Lorraine stared at the dog-headed man's face full of hypocrisy and arrogance, and the disgust in his heart almost turned into reality.

This guy is still intoxicated by his past authority and has not realized that the world has changed.

Although Lorraine could take their lives easily, acting rashly in public would only cause fear among the survivors, which would be of no help in ruling them.

Lorraine's voice was as cold as a blade, cutting through the silence in the air: "I'm sorry, but I have no intention of giving up the position of leader."

The dog-headed man's face suddenly changed, and he was furious: "You are courting death! I gave you face on purpose, but you don't know how to appreciate it!"

Lorraine raised his eyebrows and responded coldly: "Oh? Do you think threats can make me surrender?"

"Don't be too proud, kid. Do you think you can be so arrogant just because you sit on the leader's throne?"

The kobold sneered and said sarcastically, "Just wait and see. When I become the leader, the tribe will truly prosper."

After saying that, he turned and strode away, leaving behind a string of mocking laughter.

Lorraine's eyes turned cold, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in them.

He has made up his mind not to allow anyone to challenge his authority.

He winked at Souei beside him, who nodded in understanding and followed him out silently.

In this game of power, Lorraine knew that the fate of the kobolds was already determined.

Souei, as a killer of the demon clan, although he does not appear many times in the anime, he is known as the "shadowless killer" in reality.

For him, carrying out such an execution mission was a piece of cake.

The future of the tribe needs real leadership, not arrogant people who are only good for show.

Ziyuan turned to Luo Lin and asked with a trembling voice: "He...he can't come back?"

Luo Lin smiled lightly, with a look of helplessness on his face, and answered calmly but firmly: "I'm afraid that's the case."

Shion shook her head silently, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, but she said nothing more.

This was all that guy's own fault. Her sadness was only for the kobold race.

The kobolds fought until the end and used all their strength to help their chief escape from the pursuit of the pig-headed monster army, but it turned out that the kobold chief was a bootlicker.

Not only is he a lickspittle, but he is also a very arrogant lickspittle. He has also offended Lorraine, who has supreme power in the tribe. In this case, even if a god comes, he can't save him~

Lorraine stood up at this time, and his figure looked even taller in the dim light.

He looked around at the survivors around him. Among them were white-haired old people, helpless children, and of course, more young and beautiful ghost women, female goblins, and more or less women of other races.

They all escaped from the destruction of the pig-headed monster army and under the desperate protection of the men in their own tribe, and fled to Lorraine's tribe.

Their faces were filled with the sufferings they had experienced in recent days.

Lorraine clapped her hands lightly, attracting everyone's attention.

He waited for the crowd to quiet down, then said in a solemn and firm voice: "Please be quiet and listen to me briefly."

As his voice fell, the survivors around him gradually turned their eyes to him, and the air was filled with expectation and uneasiness.

Lorraine's eyes swept across every face, and his tone became more resolute: "We are all survivors. In this turbulent world, your tribe can no longer provide you with a safe haven. The outside world is full of dangers, and rescue is impossible to arrive. But I hope everyone will not panic."

With a leader's voice, he continued, "We have enough force to protect everyone. I need your trust and I need you to face the challenges of the future with me."

Everyone's expressions gradually changed from worry to hope. Some people nodded, and a determined light flashed in some people's eyes.

Lorraine's words seemed to give them new strength to struggle and survive the pig-headed monster crisis.

They understood that although the road ahead was unknown, at least under Lorraine's leadership, they were not fighting alone.

A female ghost wearing ragged clothes stood up, with a glimmer of hope in her eyes, and asked hesitantly: "Can we stay here? Can we become a member of this tribe?"

Lorraine gave her a reassuring smile, then patted her shoulder and answered in a firm but gentle tone: "Of course. Every survivor is welcome here, but you will need to obey my orders in the future. Here, I am responsible for leading everyone as the leader."

The eyes of the survivors around were full of expectation and trust.

They were covered in dust and dirt, but the moment they saw Lorraine, their eyes seemed to have found hope for new life, as if they had met long-lost relatives.

A voice sounded: "As long as you can guarantee our safety, we are willing to do anything."

Another person asked eagerly: "Can we have our own house to live in?"