They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

But there was still some resentment in my heart.

The group was now completely surrounded. Even though the sword energy barrier blocked the fog, the goblins continued to surge towards them.

Char, Oboro, and Violet were surrounded. Looking around, they couldn't see any other classmates, only the hideous figures of goblins.

In this life-or-death moment, even the usually proud and stubborn Violet became much more candid.

A carefree smile spread across her face as she raised her voice.

Under the shadow of crisis, Violet finally put aside her former arrogance.

Some things, if you don't say them now, you'll never be able to say them again.

"Xia, if we manage to get out of here alive, I, the princess, might give you a chance to pursue me, it's not out of the question!"

Even in the midst of the crisis, Xia couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this.

"You're not dead yet, stop dreaming!"

Upon hearing the answer, Violet pouted, looking unhappy.

"I rarely take the initiative, and you let me lose so completely?"

Can't you say something nicer?

"Don't say such discouraging things."

Oboro's voice came from the other side.

The three of them stood back to back, protecting each other.

She killed a goblin that charged at her and turned her head slightly to look in Violet's direction.

"I believe in my master, he will definitely find a way!"

Her eyes were full of trust.

That look made Violet somewhat unhappy.

"Hey, hey, hey, being so infatuated is no good!"

Given the current situation, is there really any chance of turning things around?

Even if you're his little shadow, you can't be this blindly infatuated, right?

She relayed what Char had said to Oboro.

Don't be blindly confident!

Things are already this difficult, what other options are there?

However, Oboro didn't care about her rebuttal at all.

"That's the biggest difference between you and me."

Counterattack!

I trust my master, no matter what the circumstances.

But you always question it, always clinging to your pride in your identity, unwilling to admit your true feelings.

So the master chose me, while you always fail miserably.

Upon meeting Oboro's gaze, Violet fell silent.

She understood Long's gaze and the deeper meaning in her words.

Thinking about what happened last night.

The things she heard with her own ears were incredibly stimulating to her.

This is just too much PDA!

The Goblin Emperor sat on his high throne, surrounded by countless goblins.

He looked at the girls in front of him, whose space for movement was gradually being devoured and shrunk, his eyes gleaming with greed.

His already ugly face looked even more lewd because of this expression.

The young and beautiful girls each have their own unique style.

These prey are all his!

The Goblin Emperor's desire to impregnate his seed reached its peak.

The first to bear the brunt was the Sword Saintess, who seemed to possess a deadly magic against the goblin race.

The Goblin Emperor's gaze greedily surveyed her stunning figure.

Her golden hair cascaded down like a waterfall, her small face was delicate yet cold, and she exuded an aura that kept people at a distance.

Her snow-white gauze dress bloomed with her movements, like a snow lotus on the top of an iceberg. Her long sword flew in her hand, making her the most dazzling presence on the battlefield.

It wanted to dye the snow-white gauze dress with its own color.

She exuded an aura that could drive any goblin mad.

With the situation looking very favorable, the Goblin Emperor revealed all the greed and ugliness in his heart.

No girl can escape its grasp.

The more disgust and contempt it receives from others, the more excited it becomes.

Sistine was filled with disgust.

However, the internal reaction was quite strong at this moment, and coupled with the previous repeated outbursts, even in anger, there was no strength to turn the tide.

The Goblin Emperor gazed greedily at Sistine, as if he could already see a bright future ahead.

A perverted smile appeared on his ugly face, and he drooled with desire.

At this moment, Sistine was already surrounded and targeted by the goblins. She had escaped the range of the sword energy protective barrier and was slowly approaching the Goblin Emperor.

But this time, she didn't approach him intentionally to assassinate him.

Instead, they were deliberately forced into a trap by the goblins!

My sense of reason is becoming increasingly muddled.

Only the instinctive disgust and revulsion remained, struggling to hold on amidst the chaos.

Violet couldn't help but spit.

"Bah! Truly living up to its reputation for being treacherous and cunning!"

And this moment.

Char raised his head and looked at the Goblin Emperor on the throne, a different kind of light flashing in his eyes.

Although it seems like they are at a disadvantage right now, and although the Goblin Emperor is very arrogant.

But none of that matters anymore!

He scoffed lightly, his voice calm and composed, as if he had everything under control.

"As expected, villains always die from talking too much."

His voice didn't attract much attention in the chaotic battlefield.

At this moment, Char stared at the progress bar on the ring's panel, which had jumped from 99 to 100.

Dreamer profession unlocked!

Although he only possessed the initial power of illusion at this point, it was more than enough to deal with the current crisis.

A phantom projection suddenly appeared in the dungeon, and the Goblin Slayer panel loaded!

Faced with the overwhelming tide of goblins, even with her immense strength, Sistine was now exhausted.

His hand holding the longsword trembled slightly, and his slashing movements were no longer as decisive and swift as they had been at the beginning.

She was now very close to the Goblin Emperor; she could even clearly see the greed in its eyes.

If this were at the very beginning of the battle, this distance would be what she wanted—to kill him in one fell swoop!

But now, she has very little strength left.

The girls trapped in the goblin horde were powerless and could only watch as their senior was swept away by the goblins.

At this moment of despair, Char made his move.

A tall and valiant figure rushed from afar; in the blink of an eye, a row of goblin heads fell to the ground wherever it passed.

In an instant, a clearing was cleared out of the chaotic battlefield.

Sistine stared at the Goblin Emperor, who was right in front of her, and gritted her teeth.

But he could no longer swing the sword in his hand.

They could only watch helplessly as the Goblin Emperor's claws drew ever closer.

However, at this critical moment.

The light had already reached Sistine's side.

A flash of light, accompanied by a scream, and the Goblin Emperor's outstretched arm was severed!

Sistine felt a hand land on her slender waist, and before she could resist, she was enveloped in a safe and comforting embrace.