GOBLIN'S HAREM- CH-74. A Great Victory and Return

When the system's prompt sounded in Lorraine's mind, he felt an unprecedented power surging through his body.

The effect of [Ultimate Growth Body] made every muscle and bone feel filled with explosive energy.

With the activation of [Violent Enhancement (Level 1)], Lorraine's body was enveloped in a red glow. This light symbolized his newfound strength and abilities.

Lorraine opened his eyes, and they shone with an unprecedented sharpness.

The world around him seemed to slow down, and the arrows rushing toward him appeared almost motionless in his vision.

At this moment, Lorraine not only experienced a surge in speed and strength but also felt as though he could manipulate time.

He took a light step back, but his body leaped more than three meters uncontrollably, reaching the other side of the room almost instantly.

The ease of this movement made Lorraine almost disbelieve his body's newfound capabilities.

Holding the cold dagger tightly, Lorraine felt a fighting confidence he had never known.

In his eyes, the elven clones trying to attack him were weak, their movements so slow that he could predict their next moves.

Using his newfound reflexes and speed, every movement Lorraine made was precise and powerful.

He took another step, leaping three meters effortlessly. His movements were swift and exact, as if he were no longer an ordinary soldier but a phantom on the battlefield.

At this moment, Lorraine completely controlled the battle's rhythm, his connection to the world closer than ever.

This new experience of power made him feel at ease in combat. Every attack he made was precise and unstoppable.

Lorraine rushed into Babel's bedroom again at an astonishing speed, instantly transforming into an invincible assassin, ready to conquer Babel.

The dagger in his hand swung relentlessly, each strike bringing terrifying lethality.

The surrounding elven light clones were cut apart and vanished one by one. Lorraine did not stop, turning and rushing to the other side.

Five seconds, four seconds, three seconds.

As time passed, Lorraine was like the Grim Reaper on the battlefield, each arc of his dagger brimming with the threat of death.

The cold blade carried an overwhelming force, slashing left and right, leaving fatal scars on the elven light clones.

The clones seemed like mere obstacles, swept aside as easily as grass. Every step Lorraine took was in the rhythm of death, his dagger destroying all in its path.

In this battle, Lorraine displayed astonishing strength and speed. His presence cast a terrifying shadow over the battlefield. His dagger not only tore through the elven clones but also instilled deep despair in all who dared approach.

"Why... why is this happening? How can a mere goblin have such power?"

Watching her clones being destroyed one by one, Babel began to question herself. Yet, she was now unable to protect herself, and the cries for help from her people echoed in her ears:

"Save me, Mother Babel! I don't want to be captured by the goblins! I'm going to die!"

"Waaah! These goblins are terrifying! They took my daughter in a sack! Help, Lady Mother!"

"Captain Illaoi was beaten to a pulp by that big goblin. It's horrible! Who will save us?"

Babel still wanted to draw her bow to resist, but without her light clones, her close combat ability was nearly nonexistent. Lorraine rushed forward, cut her bowstring with his dagger, and poured the liquid—a fusion of Jenna and himself—into Babel's mature, plump lips.

"Hahaha! From today on, you wood elves will become my playthings. I will treat you well!"

Then, Lorraine knocked Babel unconscious with an elbow and placed her in his dream space.

The capture of the other elves was completed one by one. Except for a few who resisted fiercely and were killed, the rest were tied up with vines and escorted in a long line toward the goblin tribe.

At the same time, all usable supplies from the elven tribe were looted.

It so happened that the elven tribe had recently traded with a human town, exchanging elven bows, arrows, and silk fabrics for a large amount of daily necessities.

These included essentials like soy sauce, flour, salt, and sugar.

This unexpected bounty delighted Lorraine. He hadn't anticipated such gains from this raid. With these supplies, the tribe could sustain itself for a while.

Ordinary goblins didn't have many demands. Even roasted meat was a rare delicacy for them.

But Lorraine had high standards for his diet. Having traveled to another world, he refused to compromise on food.

Moreover, Lorraine treated the females in his harem—those responsible for producing strong offspring for the tribe—exceptionally well. They enjoyed different delicacies daily, which required human supplies, including condiments.

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The next morning.

Lorraine led his goblin army, escorting a total of 30 elves, including Babel, back to the tribe.

"My dear mother? No! It's impossible! They can't be that strong. How could they be captured by goblins?"

Hearing the commotion, Jenna looked out the window. The elf, almost entirely under surveillance, couldn't believe the scene before her.

To let Jenna and Babel spend time together, Lorraine released Babel from the dream space and placed her in Jenna's room, allowing the mother and daughter a moment together.

Now hungry, Lorraine planned to have a mother-daughter meal later!

Babel looked at Jenna with guilt but refused to admit the truth, "Jenna, I'm sorry, my child. I underestimated the enemy. I should have listened to your warnings earlier. I apologize. It's all my fault...If I hadn't dismissed your concerns, we wouldn't be in this situation."

But before the mother and daughter could reminisce, Lorraine pushed the door open.

As the door opened, Babel heard the pained cries of her fellow elves being forced into different rooms.

Unable to bear it, Babel quickly rose from the bed, knelt before Lorraine, and begged, "I know you're the leader of these goblins. Please, let my daughter and the children outside go. I will stay by your side forever."

"Oh? Are you confused? If I don't let them go, you'll still stay with me forever." Lorraine crossed his arms, staring down at the voluptuous elf mother. She was truly a rare beauty.

However, Babel pointed to the wall and threatened, "Agree to my terms, or I will smash my head against the wall and die. You'll never have me!"

Lorraine waved his hand indifferently, chuckling, "Go ahead. I'll take advantage either way." Hearing this, despair washed over Babel, and she felt everything was lost.

But Lorraine's next words rekindled her hope, "However, if you prove your sincerity, I promise to treat your people well and give them the best conditions."

Hearing this, Babel mustered her remaining strength and crawled to Lorraine's feet.

She struggled to support herself, trembling hands grasping the edge of Lorraine's shoes, trying to show her determination and sincerity.

Her movements were slow and clumsy, but every effort seemed precious.

Lorraine watched, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

He took out a set of clothes from his system space, which he had found in Babel's bedroom earlier.

Gently, he handed her the clothes and said in a soft tone, "Put these on."

Babel took the clothes and quickly changed into them.

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