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

The dark red moonlight penetrated the gap between the rotten leaves and sprinkled on the curled body in the mud.

Seventeen bodies covered with blue and purple bruises were trembling.

Their nails were deeply clenched into the damp humus soil, and the blood oozing from their fingers merged with the mud after the rain.

When the last Paladin tied a gold-clad belt and rolled over the girl's fragmented right hand.

A more shrill laughter sounded in the forest than the night owl.

The silver armor stained by the holy water was shining with cold light, and the "long sword" that once guarded the empire was stained with the girl's blood.

The head of the knight wiped the blood-stained holy emblem, and the reflection of the cross reflected the broken lilies all over the ground—

Just like the sisters who withered forever in the Goblin Cave three years ago.

"Dirty container."

The saliva of the knight drew silver threads under the moonlight and fell accurately on the girl's festering ankles.

"The garbage that is not worthy of being a sacrifice."

In the mud, in different locations, rooms, places, seventeen pairs of eyes contracted at the same time, and through the broken roof, the scarlet cracks in the sky were reflected.

The sound of the world surrounds their minds at the same time.

[You are eager, I already know]

[Become the relative of my master and give you the fire of desire]

[Believe in my Lord! The humble one! 】

"yes!"

Almost without hesitation, the seventeen mouths, which had long been dislocated, made a hoarse sound.

boom!

In an instant, some kind of force came upon them.

They have strength.

With it, take revenge on those people.

Revenge on those who look down on them and abandon them - the power!

When the contract runes burn in the retina.

They heard the crisp sound of their bones breaking and reorganizing.

The originally dark and hollow pupils became red, as if blood was flowing behind them, shining.

She, they raised their swords and swords.

When the first knight's head flew up, his blood-red eyes were extremely bright under the moonlight.

The girls licked the warmth splashed on their lips and found that the taste of revenge was sweeter than breast milk in their memory.

They used their sharp swords to cut open the silver armor, amid the shrill wailing of the knights.

String those organs that had once shown their might into blood-colored wind chimes and hang them on the branches of oak trees that were charred by the holy fire.

When dawn tore open the bloody night, the surviving villagers saw seventeen human-shaped amber standing on the clearings in the forest.

It was a monument of revenge cast from the internal organs of the knight, solidifying three hundred and sixty-five twisted faces.

The head of the Knight was made into a perpetual fountain, his skull was embedded in the crystal grail, and black liquid mixed with regret and fear continued to gush out.

They successfully took revenge.

And, see the people who serve for life.

The figure standing in the blood mist was so beautiful and sacred, like a god hanging high above the sky, making people unable to help but want to kneel down.

These girls believe that only God will give them such power.

However, God doesn't seem to care about them

In his eyes, there was only the elf who looked like an angel's face, Victoria, his mother.

They were very disappointed.

Because, compared with such dazzling existence.

No.

They can't even have the idea of ​​comparing.

This dirty body is destined to be unable to serve those existences.

but.

Lord Victoria accepted the dirty ones.

Then in Lord Victoria, His Highness.

The Bai Yao Village they built.

Hunting, self-sufficient.

In Victoria said this was their family time.

They were very happy.

Finally they belong.

Their home.

And they, the most beloved monarch.

Even though the monarch's palace was cold and he had never smiled at them.

But they were already satisfied.

They don't want to do it either.

No, it's not qualified.

Their dirty bodies, even whenever they are seen by His Royal Highness, will dirty his eyes.

How dare they ask for it?

Just being in the same place, taking a look at it is a great honor for them.

They were very happy at that time.

Live a life of hunting, devouring raw meat, and becoming stronger every day.

Looking forward to this accumulated little power will come in handy.

Past experiences have become the source of their hard work.

That kind of experience, once, would be enough.

I thought this would continue.

But God made a big joke on them.

Those demons came again.

They burned their home.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Destroy the village

Once upon a time, the brave men of their empire, representing the righteous and kind brave men, drew their swords from them.

That was a one-sided crush.

"sorry"

It is obvious that I have made up my mind to protect it.

"sorry"

They were unable to protect even the village of His Royal Highness.

"sorry"

They were actually fiddled with so easily.

And the purpose of these people is most likely to be Lord Victoria or His Highness the Monarch.

But they became, obstacles.

"sorry"

They keep sorry for their incompetence.

Resent your own weakness.

Although the soul was broken and imprisoned, the emotions that entered the soul made the corpse speak, forming a strange scene.

"sorry"

and.

When they were reborn.

When they are resurrected by the monarch.

When they know what the monarch does for them.

Inside, there is surprise, shock, and joy.

It is not the joy of rebirth, but - "It turns out that there are also their existence in the eyes of the monarch!"

Even a glance made them shocked.

But then, this ecstasy and uneasiness were overwhelmed by the shyness and anxiety, and turned into a stronger worship.

Reshape the body and condense the soul.

Then, resurrection.

This is the power belonging to ‘God’.

Since then, their lives, bodies, and even their souls have belonged to the monarch.

so!

They won't back down! !

Even if the other party is a powerful elf princess.

They will never retreat a step!

"you--"

Victoria looked at the people in front of her and felt a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She could feel that these girls had real trust in Ye Yan.

They are not afraid of Ye Yan, nor are they afraid of Ye Yan's power.

But I sincerely want to protect him and help him.

"oh?"

Seeing this, the elf princess smiled with interest, with a playful smile on her face.

"After seeing that I had the strength just now, do you have the courage to draw your sword at me?"

The Elf Princess's words were full of contempt, and she seemed to have not taken these fairy girls seriously at all.

However, Hongyan and others did not have any fear or retreat.

Their eyes were firm and cold, and the long sword in their hands was shining with cold light.

"Our lives are given to His Highness."

Hongyan and others said in unison.

"Now, it's just a slight effect of this cheap life."

After the words came, Hongyan and other fairies raised their swords in their hands, and the tip of the sword flashed with a cold light, and they attacked the elf princess in unison. (End of this chapter)