Damn it, they don't even want a raise, so they say we should have ideals! Damn it, those adventurers who don't want to work in the territory have no faith and must be severely criticized!

But this also made Green think of the blind spot.

The fact that this weirdo who only kills goblins could stay in Medici for so long only proves that the goblin problem in our territory had already become very serious when I was unaware of it. Perhaps it was only because of the efforts of this adventurer that the outbreak of the incident was postponed.

After that, I still need the help of this professional killer. Even if it is just killing chickens, he will have to learn knowledge that others don’t know after killing for half a year.

Goblins can actually produce this degree of mutation. Maybe we can take them back and do experiments on them.

After kicking the huge corpse in front of him, Green thought that this thing should be called a troll, right?

Are there trolls in this world? Or are trolls simply mutated goblins?

He was a little skeptical about this.

"So, you called me here this time just because of this goblin?" Green looked at Naofumi Iwamine. If it was just a mutated goblin, it wouldn't be a big deal. He could just find more people to skin this guy alive.

"No, if it's just a giant mutated goblin, I can handle it. I can also handle ordinary lone goblins or groups of thirty or fifty wandering goblins." The Goblin Slayer suddenly interrupted. He pulled out his sword and pointed at the gap on it. That was the damage to the weapon caused by fighting with the goblins.

"But recently, the goblins seem to have changed. They've become more numerous and dense, which is not a good sign."

Dense?

How could such a brainless creature have such consciousness?

Green knew that this was a transition from solitary goblins to a tribal form. These goblins might take root in his territory and form a tribe, which would be a bit dangerous.

Even if there are goblins in groups, the soldiers will suffer casualties.

Originally, he just wanted to trick the Goblin Slayer into taking over the task of exterminating other monsters, but Green changed his mind. He is not the kind of stubborn lord in anime who has to wait until the enemy develops before destroying it.

It must be nipped in the bud.

"So, have you found anything else? Just tell me your conclusion." Green had a bad feeling in his heart. Damn, could these goblins, demi-humans, goblins, demi-humans, and goblins be connected?

I hope there is no connection between the two, otherwise it will take some effort. Well, I can just ask Kaiyal to check it out later.

call.

Goblin Slayer secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This lord was more reasonable than he had imagined. He did not ignore his words because of the inherent impression that goblins were weak. Instead, he listened carefully to the advice of a small man like him.

No wonder others become earls at such a young age?

"I suspect that a Goblin King is about to be born. No, he is definitely going to be born!"

Goblin King?

what is that?

Damn, Goblin King, I can accept King Lanying or Emperor Lanying, but isn’t Goblin King too outrageous?

Green was trembling with fear, the Goblin King was coming, and Shanyiba was still afraid that the Frost Goblin, Flame Goblin, Goblin Mage, and Goblin Priest were coming.

Holy shit, Goblin, invincible! Strong! Beat the gods to their knees! Work hard!

Not noticing the Lord's pause in thought, Goblin Slayer spoke his mind gravely.

"That's a special kind of goblin. It's stronger, smarter, and more cunning."

"Most importantly, it can summon a large number of goblins to form a tribe, and it is the king of this tribe. A large number of vicious and cunning goblins paired with the Goblin King is extremely dangerous."

"And the recent problem is that these goblins got weapons from nowhere."

Goblin Slayer stepped on the corpse's hand, and the heavy armor crushed the wrist to pieces. There was a one-handed hammer and shield next to it. The shield was in tatters and had been repaired, but the one-handed axe was new, but the workmanship was very poor, so bad that it was horrible.

Green's expression has now become completely gloomy. Damn, these bastards really did something like this!

The repaired shields were probably stolen from the basement of the lord's mansion, but the new weapons were stored there. These bastards actually managed to forge their own weapons privately? Holy shit, how did they do that? Are the guards blind?

No, it wasn't necessarily a goblin made by a demihuman. Goblins can make weapons? Did God give goblins genetic evolution? What a joke!

What is the power of my thinking? Tomorrow, even water droplets will be created!

Damn, demi-humans don’t have these weapons either.

"The Medici family is dead!"

The officer wearing a big gold chain on the side subconsciously complained, God knows how many weapons these goblins have made.

"I'm not dead yet."

Green was completely annoyed. "Can you say something auspicious? I'll drag you out and destroy you, you bastard, believe it or not?"

The big one is coming, Rudy’s heartbreaking moment, Green kills, kills, kills! Fight, so cool!

Chapter 33: Demihuman Rebellion and Three Betrayals

Now that he knew about the Goblin King, he naturally would not stand idly by. Green directly ordered the Shield Hero Naofumi Iwamine to fully cooperate with the Goblin Slayer in strangling the goblins, and gave them the power to temporarily withdraw troops.

Of course, due to the goblins' hidden nature, it will take time to find the location of the Goblin King.

The more troublesome thing is that they cannot deal with the Goblin King first. If there is a connection between the goblins and the demihumans, what if the demihumans who are disturbed by the goblin king stop causing trouble after they are eliminated?

Although the possibility is very small, Green does not want to gamble, and there is no need to catch all the influential characters among the demi-humans this time.

After arranging the tasks, Green returned to the castle for dinner. He was in an extremely depressed mood because the demihumans and goblins were just a small problem, but one that made him pay attention to it.

Seeing the female elf doing nothing but enjoying the cake, Green had a strange feeling for some reason.

Ah, I suddenly feel a little angry.

It’s like a husband who works 996 every day finally comes home and wants to enjoy the warmth of the family, but finds that the spendthrift woman is only concerned with eating.

The conditions he provided to Frelian were a bit too good. He provided her with good food and drink every day, and indulged the female elf in various experiments even though she was already short of money.

It would be fine if she just tried an experiment, but she seems to have learned the style of a certain couple who own shops. All they make is useless garbage, wasting hundreds to thousands of gold coins every month. It's heartbreaking, this spendthrift woman!

So he asked directly, the female elf must be severely punished!

"Flillian, do you have a minute?"

Fulilian had just finished her dessert, and a confused look appeared on her face. "Well, there's time. What do you want to do?"

"Yes I do."

"Huh, you're asking even though you know it."

"What do you mean? I don't understand what you're saying, Green, you seem a little strange today."

With a grin, Green directly pulled up the female elf whose mouth was still covered with white cream without even wiping it, and hurried towards the bathtub.

Save when you should save and spend when you should spend, just like many men have to see which restaurant is cheaper when dining, but cannot be careless when ordering a technician to wash their feet. The most luxurious things in the poor lord's mansion are the bathtub and the bed.

Puzzlement flashed across Fulilian's pretty eyes. What was going on? Why didn't she understand what was being said?

"Wait, why are you doing this all of a sudden? I've already taken a shower today."

"Then wash it again!"

Suddenly, the memory of last time pierced her mind like lightning, and even the dull female elf instantly realized what was about to happen.

She panicked and her expression was no longer calm.

What are you doing!

"Wait. No, no, I have something to do. I still have to do experiments. Sigh."

"Doing experiments, right? The lab is closed today!"

With a sinister smile on his face, Green refused to believe that Fulilian could suppress him without the help of the potion. Last time, it must have been due to external factors, otherwise he would never have been crushed!

Four hours later, Green managed to win the game with one win and two losses, at least that's what he thought.

Are all damned female elves this strong? No, I don't believe it! I'll kill a dragon and have a dragon blood bath tomorrow!

Because of the long lifespan of female elves, their genes have a very low desire for reproduction, so it is extremely difficult to conquer them, which has made Green a little autistic.

No one knows the Earl's happiness, but the passage of time is vivid.

Reclamation area, North

51 days after the Earl's return

At night, the building was a renovated building that was once an abandoned apartment of a demi-human noble. In the night when dark clouds covered the sky, the kerosene lamps on the second floor flickered faintly.

It is a small apartment made of wood and stone. There is a flower field outside the apartment. It is a comfortable experience to sit in the flower field and enjoy the sunshine and breeze in the cool autumn.

But now it's night, and my mood seems to have changed.

Rudius, wearing thin clothes, lay on the warm big bed with a tired look, watching the sensible, obedient and lovely maid close the doors and windows.

The decadent nobles really have it easy. They have maids to serve them when it comes to eating, drinking, and bathing. Although many modern people arrogantly say that they have hands and feet and don't need it, when a gentle, cute and naughty maid serves you, you will kneel down faster than anyone else.

The girl gently picked up a thick blanket and carefully covered her owner with it.

"Good night, Lord Rudeus. I'll just clean up a bit and then rest."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Lilith. You have to help me clean up so late."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, just don't play with my panties secretly next time."

""

Rudeus's smile froze. This was his biggest failure in life. He was actually playing with underwear and was seen by the person involved. This was so embarrassing!

To put it bluntly, before crossing over, Rudeus was just a otaku, a particularly otaku. In the Japanese food chain, he was at the bottom, and playing with underwear was just a small problem.

Fortunately, the girl was considerate enough not to make a fuss about it. She just told Lord Rudeus to just ask me for it next time if he needed it.

Wow!

Rudius was so moved at that time.

"How adorable, Lord Rudeus."

The girl couldn't help but gently pull up the boy's hair, looking at the face of the boy who was destined to become a handsome man in the future, and waves of admiration arose in her heart.

Like an immortal spring, love is like a vine that keeps climbing up the high wall.

cute?

That's such an unpleasant compliment, can't you just say handsome?

Rudius really hated that he was only twelve years old. Although his body had just developed, wouldn't his weak body be repeatedly crushed by his older sister?

That's so embarrassing!

He covered his face with the quilt and didn't want to look at the maid anymore.

"Well then, oh Smith, goodnight Master Rudeus."

"Oh Smith, good night"

Blowing out the candle, the maid carefully left the room and fell into darkness.

After about three minutes, it seemed like the time was almost up, Rudius suddenly pulled back the quilt to reveal his sleepless little face.

He carefully got out of bed and walked to the window.

crunch

A slight friction sound was heard, and Rudius opened the window a little and looked out through the gap.

What are you looking at?

Watching the moon? Of course that was impossible. He had been watching the moon for many years. It was only March. Who hadn't seen it?

He was looking at something else.

"Lilith went out alone with the token I gave her. What did she want to do?"

The young man clenched his fists. A bad premonition was like a rooted vine piercing his heart, and the pain was so severe that he almost couldn't breathe.

Chapter 34: Demihuman Riot

Damn it, stop imagining it!

impossible!

Rudeus, who had been laughing all day, turned even more pale. He wasn't sure what his maid wanted to do. Did she want to see her family?

Perhaps, although the current investigation shows only one brother in Rudeus's jurisdiction, who knows? Perhaps the girl has relatives or friends somewhere else.

"But is that really the case, Lilith?"

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