GOBLIN'S HAREM- CH-63. The Maternal Elf Mother

The sudden death of the chieftain threw all the jungle pigs into chaos, and without their leader, they quickly lost their composure.

At the same time, the demonized ape began to retreat under the continuous fierce attack of the canary girl.

Soon, after about ten minutes of intense combat, all the jungle pigs and demonized apes were completely wiped out, leaving no surviving enemies on the battlefield.

The victory in battle brought a satisfied smile to Lorraine's face. He loudly directed his harem and his men, "Men, quickly treat the wounded, clean up the battlefield, repair the damaged city walls, decompose these invading jungle pigs and demonized apes, and store their meat so that they can become precious food for our tribe."

"Also, take out some meat to prepare a banquet. Tonight, we shall celebrate our victory over the monster army and the official establishment of our new tribe!"

Hearing the good news announced by Lorraine, the goblins in the field were almost instantly ignited with passion. They waved their simple iron weapons, their voices loud and full of enthusiasm, resonating with cheers:

"Long live Boss Lorraine!"

"For Boss Lorraine, we are willing to give our hearts!"

"Everyone, let's spread out our hearts!"

"Great, finally we have meat to eat!"

"Yes, if you follow Boss Lorraine, you will never go hungry!"

Their faces were filled with immense satisfaction and loyalty; every movement and every look revealed their deep admiration and trust in Lorraine.

Outside the Goblin tribe, hidden in the dense shadow of a towering tree, a blonde elf girl in a dark green stealth suit was quietly observing every move in the tribe with her eagle-like eyes.

The elf girl clenched her fists tightly, her small hands trembling nervously, her silver teeth clenched. A gleam of determination and anger flashed in her eyes as she cursed in a low voice:

"I didn't expect a new goblin tribe to quietly rise so close to our elf tribe, and there are even advanced species among them that can cast magic."

"That's absolutely not acceptable! I must return immediately and report everything to my mother!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the elf girl disappeared among the lush leaves like a wisp of smoke, leaving only a few light leaves drifting down, symbols of her urgency and determination.

As the elf scout left, Lorraine's performance ended. His gaze slowly turned toward the direction the elf had fled, and a hint of deep thought flashed in his eyes.

In fact, as early as the moment he defeated the jungle pig chieftain, Lorraine had already noticed their uninvited guest—on a towering tree about a hundred meters outside the tribe, an elf hidden in the shadows of the leaves had been secretly observing.

Although the distance was far and Lorraine was unable to use his [Magic Eyes] to determine the exact strength of the elf scout, he still successfully identified her race—a female elf who had closely watched the fierce battle between Lorraine and the jungle pig forces.

The corners of Lorraine's mouth curled into a smug smile, as if both surprised and excited by this unexpected "meeting."

"I didn't expect the elves' sphere of influence to extend to this area. It seems that our next target must be the elves. It would be such a waste if I didn't accept the beautiful female that came to my doorstep!"

Lorraine turned back to his tribe, took a deep breath, and decided to plan his next steps more carefully in order to seek greater development for his tribe.

San briskly walked to Lorraine's side and asked curiously, "Boss, what happened just now?"

Lorraine knew that revealing the secret of the elven tribe now might cause unnecessary panic, so he decided to keep it secret for the time being so as not to alert the enemy and disrupt his future plans.

So Lorraine gently shook his head, smiling as he spoke in a calm but firm voice, "It's no big deal, you don't have to worry... Now, go and organize the preparations for the bonfire party tonight."

San's face instantly lit up with excitement. His eyes gleamed as if he could already smell the aroma of delicious food in advance.

"Okay, Boss! We can finally have a good meal this time!"

A few hours later.

A giant tree nearly a hundred meters high stood in the heart of the elven territory, its massive branches supporting a magnificent wooden palace.

This was the palace of the tribe's matriarch, Babel.

Following hurried footsteps, a slender elf girl in a green cloak reached the palace door. She knocked on the wooden entrance but found it was not locked. Pushing the door open, she called urgently, "My dear mother, I'm back!"

However, instead of her mother's usual call, she heard faint moans of pain coming from within the room, "Mmm~ Mmm~"

Hearing her mother's voice, the elf girl frowned slightly, feeling a sense of unease. She muttered to herself:

"What happened? Was my mother attacked? Impossible... My mother is a level 35 elven archer leader. Even in this Shadow Forest, not many can defeat her. Moreover, thirty elven sisters guard the tribe."

With growing concern, the 100-year-old elf—who had just reached adulthood—hurried toward her mother's bedroom.

But as she stepped inside and opened the door, what she saw made her freeze in place.

A mature elf woman with long, elegant ears lay sprawled on the soft bed, her right hand resting under her belly, moving rhythmically. The sight before her—voluptuous and mesmerizing—immediately lit up the elf girl's eyes.

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