GOBLIN'S HAREM- CH-59. Evolution complete

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the evolution!]

[Evolutionary branch: Earth elves (special evolution of goblins)]

When the system's prompt sounded in his ears, Lorraine gradually opened his eyes, then lowered his head and examined his hands. He found that the touch of his hands had not changed much compared to before.

However, his green skin, which once was unique to goblins, had now become noticeably lighter, and his skin color was closer to that of ordinary humans. This subtle change surprised Lorraine a little.

As Lorraine's eyes fell on his hands, the current attribute panel was also displayed:

[Host: Lorraine]

[Race: Earth Elf (Can grow into Goblin God)]

[Level: 20 (Level Cap 25)]

[Skills/Talents: Ultimate Growth Body, Degraded Liquid, Dream Space LV1 (Evolvable), Charming Body, Lightning Control, Primary Blacksmith Forging Technology, Soul Succubus Pattern, Thought Seal, Pre-War Speech, Sacred Attribute, Fireball, Holy Light Wall, Hardened Phantom Wings]

[Life force: 200]

[Attack Power: 30]

[Magic Points: 130 (+10)]

[Strike resistance: 60]

[Magic Resistance: 55]

[Equipment: None]

This is really nice!

Not only did he not evolve into ugly goblin species like the Big Goblin or the Goblin Shaman, but he also evolved in a good direction.

This is really no loss at all; you could even say that he made money by buying lottery tickets!

Moreover, after the evolution, each of his attributes increased significantly.

Especially in the magic value column, it seems that this is related to the fact that he have been adding free attribute points to the magic value before.

After all, the higher the base value, the greater the improvement in evolution.

In this way, he took another big step toward becoming the Goblin God of Magic.

In addition, Lorraine also vaguely felt that his height seemed to have increased. With curiosity and expectation, he slowly walked to the wall in the room where he had once carved to measure his height when he was bored.

Standing still, Lorraine carefully measured his current height.

One and a half meters! Lorraine could hardly believe that he had grown from his original height of half meters to one and a half meters.

Although this growth may seem insignificant to ordinary people, to him, it was not just an increase in height, but a clear sign of his continued evolution and departure from his goblin nature.

In many people's minds, goblins are always closely associated with short and unpleasant images.

But in Lorraine's case, this stereotype was about to be completely broken.

He stood by the wall and measured his height again with a little excitement and pride to make sure that his discovery was not an illusion.

After a simple measurement, Lorraine found that he had indeed grown taller, which made him flash with surprise and satisfaction. This physical change was not only an improvement for himself but also a symbol of his further separation from the goblin identity, moving toward a more human, no, divine direction.

Since Lorraine came to this continent, he has had a firm idea in his heart.

He wants to be a god!

A god of the harem!

He wants to collect all the beautiful girls on this continent into his harem!

After all, what bad intentions could someone being naughty have?

He just wants to give all the beautiful girls in this alien world a home.

After the evolution was completed, Lorraine was secretly glad that he did not evolve into a big goblin or a goblin shaman like an ordinary goblin.

If he had evolved into those two types, Lorraine would rather find a cliff and jump off.

Gurgle~

Lorraine had just evolved, and before the evolution, he had fucked six canary girls in a row, which consumed a lot of physical energy. His stomach began to growl, urging him to eat quickly.

Therefore, Lorraine quickly put on his simple animal skin and cloth clothes. Although the clothes were plain, they had a wild style on him.

He frowned slightly, as if thinking about something, then pushed open the door decisively and walked out with firm steps. His goal was clear - to get some delicious food to fill his stomach.

Recently, in order to cater to the tastes of those canary girls, Lorraine had used up almost all of the precious seasonings he had found in the tents of human soldiers in an abandoned mine, such as salt, pepper, and other condiments.

He sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness on his face. Condiments are of irreplaceable importance to his cooking. Without them, even the most delicious ingredients would be overshadowed.

Lorraine secretly made up his mind that he must set out again and try every means to get some new seasonings.

In his opinion, cooking without seasoning was like losing the soul. Such food was no different from the goblins' rough eating habits, which he could not accept.

However, this question remains to be considered in the future.

Now, although the seasoning bottles they brought with them could only barely last for a few days, they were still enough for the time being. The most urgent task now was to quickly cook some meat delicacies, which could not only fill their stomachs but also effectively replenish the nutrients they needed.

Just as Lorraine was concentrating on frying thick steaks in a heavy iron pan, he had just finished comforting his tribesmen and brought them to the kitchen, hoping to find some food so that they could have a good rest.

However, when they stepped into the kitchen, they saw a heartwarming scene: Lorraine, wearing an apron slightly stained by oil smoke, was standing in front of the hot iron pot stove, cooking golden steaks with great concentration.

Lorraine's 1.5-meter-tall body undoubtedly looked like a typical younger brother in the eyes of these tall 1.8-meter-tall beauties. No, to be more precise, it looked more like a shota.

Plus, after Lorraine's evolution, his body seemed to have become more delicate, closer to the slenderness of a human teenager.

His movements revealed a gentle and focused atmosphere from time to time, as if every time he flipped the steak, he was treating every piece of food and every life with care.

Seeing Lorraine's sexually charged side, Alice, who already had a preliminary crush on Lorraine, felt a surge of love she had never felt before.

Under the shocked gazes of her fellow tribesmen, she gently pushed aside the one she was supporting.

Then Alice walked quickly towards Lorraine, and while Lorraine was still cooking the steaks and adding seasonings, she hugged Lorraine in her arms.

Lorraine was also a little confused by Alice's sudden attack.

Of course, it's a bit boring.

Because Alice, the cunning Canary Woman, actually turned his body around and held him in her arms, just like she was holding her own brother, with great intimacy.

"Mmmmm…"

Lorraine, who was suddenly attacked, was buried in Alice's pair of peaks that were barely of a certain size, and was a little breathless.

The hands holding the shovel were also struggling.

Because the steak he fried is still in the pan!

Don't fry it too much!

Right at this moment.

Freya, Shuleiya, Ren, and the little priestess also heard the noise in the kitchen. They thought there was some emergency and took out their weapons to investigate.

As a result, it was discovered that Lorraine was held in Alice's arms, like a little bird, and she held him tightly and refused to let go.

At this moment, Alice was like a loving mother, gently holding Lorraine in her arms, and rubbing his thick brown hair with her soft chin from time to time.

Lorraine's new hair made him look no different from an ordinary human child.

To bystanders, their interaction was like a heartwarming picture of mother and child, full of home warmth and the sweetness of family affection.

However, since Lorraine was facing Alice, this intimate posture might seem a little ambiguous in the eyes of others, and even to some extent, gave Lorraine a slight feeling of suffocation.

Despite this, Lorraine still snuggled peacefully in Alice's arms, his expression revealing a rare peace and dependence, as if he had found a safe haven in this embrace.

Of course, more of it comes from Alice's warmth and milky scent.

Alice's eyes were full of love and pampering, and occasionally she would sway gently, making this hug full of movement and vitality.

Freya immediately felt strongly dissatisfied when she saw Alice taking such an intimate and bold action towards Lorraine.

In her eyes, Alice's behavior was like a blatant provocation in front of her, completely out of proportion, and tantamount to insulting her in public.

As the self-proclaimed leader of Lorraine's harem (although it was a self-proclaimed title), Freya naturally could not tolerate the canary girl in her eyes being so unscrupulous. A firm and unquestionable light flashed in her eyes, and she was determined to stop this scene immediately.

So Freya rushed forward without hesitation. Her movements were swift and decisive, like a lioness protecting her territory.

She pulled Alice off Lorraine with such force that people almost forgot her slender figure.

This scene happened too suddenly, which shocked Alice and made her feel a little embarrassed.

There was a hint of anger on Freya's face, and she stared at Alice sharply, as if declaring her sovereignty, while also showing her deep possessiveness and protectiveness of Lorraine.

"I'm sorry. I'm terribly sorry, Freya."

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