The Romantic Life of a Goblin

Chapter 211: Ansiel is moved

Seeing this, Allen raised a playful smile and said teasingly: "Oh, how come you are so well-behaved and obedient now? You are willing to call me master."

As he spoke, he stretched out his long and strong arm, pulled Ansel to his side, and held his other hand.

At this moment, Ansel was like a shy girl, with a faint blush on his fair face. He raised his head, his clear eyes flashing with complex light, and said softly:

"In fact, from the moment I decided to follow you, I have already become your loyal slave. However, in this world, besides you, I also have someone I deeply love, and there is always a concern in my heart that I cannot let go of."

After hearing this, Allen paused for a moment, then gently stroked Ansel's slender waist and smooth back, and said comfortingly:

"Don't worry, baby, your lover will also become an indispensable member of our community, just as important as you are."

Upon hearing this, Ansel couldn't help but sigh softly, looking into the distance with a confused look, muttering to himself:

"I don't know how the future will develop, but now that I have come this far, I can only move forward bravely..."

Before he finished speaking, a crystal clear teardrop slowly slid down his beautiful cheek, like a falling star in the night sky.

He turned his head, gazed at Alan affectionately, and said with a sob:

"Thank you, thank you so much..."

Alan looked at the pitiful elf boy in front of him with heartache. He stretched out his index finger and gently lifted his round and small chin. The handsome face, which was even more delicate than that of a girl, instantly came into his sight, making people want to take a few more glances.

The elf recalled the hardships he had experienced along the way. When he was exiled from the village and was captured by bandits, it was Alan who saved him. When he was caught by the goblins and trampled in their nest, it was Alan who let him go. When he had nowhere to turn to in the Hunter's Guild, it was Alan who lent a helping hand. When he was burdened with sin and humiliation, it was Alan who gave him understanding and support. In the end, when faced with an invincible monster, it was Alan and his companions who fought desperately to win.

Unconsciously, his heart has already rested on this goblin. In the journey of life, he is no longer a lone boat swaying in the vast ocean, but has become a bird returning to its nest and found the harbor of his heart. There, his soul is comforted, and the salvation of security and tolerance is like the warm sunshine in spring, warm and bright.

That long and deep kiss seemed to last for a century, and it was inseparable, filled with his sincere feelings for Allen from the bottom of his heart.

This emotion comes from the purest gratitude in my heart and also from a deep attachment.

Even though they were both men, even when facing the disgusting, dirty and sick goblin image of Alan, he was still willing to give himself completely to the man in front of him.

When their lips finally parted, a thin, crystal clear thread quietly extended from the corner of Ansel's mouth. It was the trace of saliva left over from their passionate kiss just now.

Alan stared at the elf in front of him and was surprised to find that his exquisite and beautiful face was already covered with tears. The tears flowed down like a broken dam, and instantly wet his cheeks.

Ansel lowered his head slightly, his voice choked with sobs:

"I'm sorry, Alan... I really can't stay with you..."

At this moment, the elf boy has already recognized and accepted this seemingly filthy monster tribe in his heart.

However, despite this, he still knew clearly that he could not stop here.

Because although he now has a partner like Allen who treats him sincerely, and is surrounded by Corolla, Notis and other women who love and understand him, at the same time, his only sister has no one to rely on except him.

Poor girl, she is still alone, ostracized and isolated by everyone in the remote village, and can only wait alone for her brother to return.

His journey is not over yet, he cannot stop.

When Carola saw the crying elf, she immediately came over, took his hand and comforted him:

"What's wrong? Ansiel, why are you unhappy?"

The elf burst into tears:

"I'm sorry, I can't stay with you all, I have to go back to save my sister, she, she..."

Carola hugged him and comforted him:

"It doesn't matter. Isn't there already a Brute Jaw Dragon? If anyone in your village dares to stop you, just let the Brute Jaw Dragon bite him!"

Ansel shook his head: "Well, thank you, but I, I don't know..."

The careless female hunter did not understand Ansel's state of mind. The elf boy's fear of the future made him at a loss. Just as Alan had said before, even if he became a forest warrior and could return home, would his tribe members approve of his incest with his sister?

Ansel didn't know how to protect the two siblings. Should he take his sister out of the village? Where could he take her? To wander homeless?

Of course he couldn't push his sister into the fire pit of the goblins, but if he did, wouldn't he be betraying the trust of Alan and these companions after leaving?

Thinking of this, his heart began to twitch and ache.

Alan wiped away the elf's tears with his fingers. He could feel his emotions in the Force. The castle in Ansel's heart was still as solid as before, and his love for his sister had not wavered in the slightest. This was exactly what Alan liked about him.

Alan smiled:

"Didn't I tell you that the door here is always open to you and your sister?"

Ansel shook his head. It would be fine if it happened to him, but how could he bring his sister here to be bullied and insulted by those monsters?

Allen stood up, with his back to the moonlight, and declared domineeringly:

"If you and your sister are still being excluded and discriminated against, then just leave the village. Even if you don't bring your sister to me, I can help you eliminate those who bully you, kill all the hypocrites who dare to point fingers at you and your sister, and hang up those righteous beasts in human form and burn them to death. Isn't this exactly what the Demon King is for?"

The evil speech was shocking, but Ansel only felt a warm sense of support from it.