Holding a certain girl who continues to sleep peacefully in one hand. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info and then carried the girl with the bunched hair who kept shouting "Don't don't, don't go, I don't want to go back" in her mouth.

Lillard felt that this was a terrible situation right now.

As the sky gradually darkened, the smell of green skin filled the mountain forest.

In addition to the pile on the mountain, there are also a lot of green skins in this mountain forest. Occasionally, one or two jumped out, shouting with sticks, and when they saw Leillard, they naturally hid in the grass with their heads cocked. Then they were snatched away by the other beasts that were startled, followed by the flesh and bones being bitten and torn apart, and the wails before death. The wild at night is scary for humans, so people always say to lock the doors and windows and not go out when the evening comes. God knows if a wolf will pop out of the backyard of your house. And over the years, parents have scared their children into becoming that if you don't sleep at night, you will be carried away by goblins.

Hurrying back to the cave, Emily lay like a dead fish and didn't seem to have recovered from the blow just now, the little greenskins had woken up, all hiding in the corner, they looked at Emily with a fierce look in their eyes, if it weren't for Lillard's threat, I am afraid they would continue to torture the adventurers who slaughtered their people like their ancestors.

Looking at Emily like this, the bunched hair girl who kept kicking her legs and tearing her hands on her body, and the person who continued to sleep in her arms.

The Leillard head is several large.

"Don't you dare to make noise!" Lillard said something that the world didn't understand.

Then he pinched the buttocks of the girl with the hair she was carrying.

With a heart-rending shout, his shoulder suddenly felt a rapid impact of water, which slowly flowed down his arm, and his skin and clothes suddenly became slimy.

The girl with the bunched hair stopped moving and became very quiet, and her whole body appeared extraordinarily limp.

But Lillard didn't have the heart to think about it. He wasn't going to take these green skins with him, he was holding one in his hand at the moment, one on his shoulder, and the other was about to be caught in his armpits, and the clothes on the ground were hurriedly packed and carried behind his back, and Leillard ran away without looking back.

Lillard doesn't feel like he's strong. He had always felt that he was a rookie, and that he was usually very troublesome in his struggle with organized human society. In fact, humans are similar to greenskins, afraid of powerful individuals, extremely vindictive, and will turn against water whenever possible. In particular, what makes humans more elusive than goblins is that they have a higher IQ, they use all kinds of tools and learning methods to strengthen themselves, they can magic, they know martial arts, and they can catch prey with many inexplicable skills and traps. The cave is not solid or very large, only a few hundred meters of extension. Dozens of adventurers at the level of that scar girl were strictly guarded, and they could kill Lillard inside by using crowd tactics, not to mention, if they used slightly more high-end spells such as falling stones to seal the entrance of the cave, they would be suffocated to death.

In fact, it is not so easy to die, mainly because he finally has a woman who will not resist and sends it to the door, and he is reluctant to let these people die.

Well, I'm actually a peace lover and feminist.

Lillard boasted.

He ran along the riverbank with the women on him. It's easy to eat, and it's easy to escape. If there is a green skin coming, he can just take people to the other side of the river, and there will be no other adventurers here for the time being, if there are adventurers coming, the handful of green skins on the mountain will have been defeated a long time ago. Especially now that Lillard ran to the bottom of the mountain to rest by the water. After the night, he would continue deep into the heart of the forest.

Emily was gently put down, clutching her stomach and not wanting to speak. A punch from the goblin killer left the priest in great pain.

The girl who was asleep was also put to her side, and the girl with the hair was still hugging her knees and shrunk to the side.

Leillard pressed his hands on Emily's stomach, his hands glowing with a glimmer of light, and relied on healing techniques to eliminate the pain in her stomach.

"I don't want to be treated like this by you," Emily said with tears on her face.

Obviously, human beings should help each other and support each other to get out of the predicament.

But on the other hand, being treated like this by a barbarian and betrayed by humans, she thinks that the world is not upside down.

She is also a priest, and she still knows how to use healing techniques to relieve pain and restore texture. But shouldn't healing techniques be used where they are more needed?

Is it okay to waste mana like this?

The hands that caressed his stomach were so soft, was he too emotional.

Cover your eyes with your arms to prevent your crying from being seen by those in front of you.

Seeing that Emily was fine, Lillard's attention shifted to the Bunched Hair Girl.

It was noisy just now, but suddenly calmed down again, which is really puzzling.

Leillard crouched in front of her, no screaming or backing down. It feels like it's the same puppet doll it used to be.

Numbness, distraction, and boredom.

Lillard's hand touched her arm.

There was no resistance.

The touch is a little worse than that of a scar woman, but it is also very tight.

Let's give her a bath first.

After all, I was still peeing just now.

With that in mind, Lillard looked at his soaked right shoulder.

Let's wash off your clothes as well. It's sour and stinky, and it's not cool to wear.

Thinking about it, the sound of undressing.

The hair-tied woman raised her head and looked silently at the undressed man in front of her.

You should refuse, you should resist, you should commit suicide.

Why don't you have any emotional fluctuations, and your hands and feet move! Mouth... Speak up!

I'm a martial artist! An adventurer who bravely came out to hunt monsters so that everyone would not be harmed by them!

Why....

Why.....

I'm going to be attacked by monsters three times and twice!

Don't come over .... Don't come..... Don't come here!

Whoever will save me, whoever will save me, who will save me.....

I'm so scared..... I'm scared....

The hair-tied girl's mouth opened and closed, but she didn't make a sound in the end.

Her pupils constricted dramatically, expressing her anxiety at this time.

Lillard pulled the motionless bunched girl into his arms and carried her into the river.

The flowing river washed over her body, and Lillard wiped the girl's body with a relatively clean headscarf that should have been left by some adventurer.

The thick layer of cloudy liquid solids that had previously covered the goblin nest disappeared under repeated scrubbing, and the body took on a healthy wheat color in the bright white moonlight. Girls in this world are generally in very good shape. Such a good-looking girl, who didn't have a chance to get acquainted in her previous life, is now bathing her, how satisfying it is. Wash down the body all the way to the lower abdomen. The tentacles were wet and slippery, and after a tentative moment, the expression of his face on the surface of the water did not change. I shouldn't be making trouble for the time being, thinking so, Leillard just washed the slippery part of the body and didn't continue to go deep into the body.

Concentrate on scrubbing, what should be washed, what should not be washed, all washed, the bundled hair was also carefully rubbed, and finally wiped her body carefully and hugged her back to the others, still sitting on the side and hugging her knees without speaking. Emily must have washed at noon, but then she was dirty after lying naked on the floor for a long time.

When she looked at Emily, Emily's eyes also turned, and the two looked at each other for a while, and Emily said something in a very resistant tone. Then he got up and ran to the river by himself.

I thought I would have some benefits, but I was thrown off like this. Dejectedly, Leillard took his sword and walked towards the forest.