As a Goblin, I will have a harem

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"Hmm? My dear Joey, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to go to bed early?"

Queen Alice of the Grey Kingdom, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at her son, who was sitting in front of her feeling uncomfortable, and asked with concern.

She had been chatting happily with her son just a moment ago, so why had his expression suddenly changed?

Could it be some kind of curse?

Although the Grey Kingdom is a border kingdom, it occupies an important geographical location, and countless people are jealous of the position of king of the Grey Kingdom.

Joey, being the only son of King Grey, has been the target of many assassins and sorcerers over the years. Fortunately, King Grey has many gold-level adventurers, even several mithril-level adventurers, and hundreds of excellent sorcerers, which ensures that Joey has grown up safely and healthily in this castle until he is 18 years old.

In just another year, he will be old enough to marry the princess of the Kingdom of Giorar. Once Joey marries the princess of the Kingdom of Giorar, his status will rise significantly, and it will be extremely difficult for anyone to assassinate him again.

But Alice couldn't believe that someone would dare to sneak into the palace in the middle of the night to assassinate Joey. After all, it seemed impossible that a wizard with such advanced skills could exist on this continent.

However, seeing Joey's uncomfortable expression in front of her, Alice frowned again.

Although Alice is a woman, she is also a Mithril-level adventurer with a strength of level 69. Many years ago, she followed her husband to fight in the human and demon territories, and it was with great difficulty that she conquered this kingdom's territory.

At the beginning, King Grey was able to conquer this territory on the border of human land and become the king of the Grey Kingdom, and Alice, as a noble lady, played an indispensable role in that conquest.

Moreover, with the constant threat of sorcerers attempting to assassinate her son, Alice had taught herself many spells, enough to deal with most sorcery and curses from wizards on the continent in order to protect Joey.

At this moment, Alice could not sense any presence of witchcraft or spells around her.

Could it be that her son was truly ill?

Joey came back to his senses, forced a smile, and waved his hand, "Mother, I'm fine. It's just that I suddenly had a bad feeling. Maybe I didn't get enough rest last night. I'll be fine after I get some more rest."

What Joey did not know was that Freya, whom he missed day and night, was being taken care of by a goblin that he had never even looked at.

Every time he showed affectionate care for her, Freya became completely immersed, unable to extricate herself, and even her thoughts began to fog.

This feeling left Freya unable to tell whether she was experiencing pain or pleasure.

"My dear Joey, you've suffered a lot these years. You always have to be on guard against assassinations. And now, because of your upcoming wedding to Princess Freya, you need to prepare for so many things after today's busy schedule."

Alice thought a lot about Joey and Freya's marriage. After all, he was her only son. Even if it was a political marriage, she was determined to take it seriously.

Joey shook his head gently, "It's alright, mother. I'm fine. When Princess Freya and I marry, our family's status will improve. Then, you and father won't have to work as hard as you do now."

Today, the Grey Kingdom has more powerful people than the Giorar Kingdom due to its unique geographical location, but that's about it.

In terms of materials, population, treasury reserves, grain production, and other areas, the Grey Kingdom lags far behind Giorar.

If both kingdoms weren't located on the demon border and didn't rely on each other's existence, the Kingdom of Giorar might have been annexed by the Grey Kingdom long ago.

Now that the two kingdoms are merging through marriage, the human alliance against the demons will become even stronger.

Alice looked at her sensible son in front of her, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked her large, soft chest. She was so happy that her face flushed, "My dear Joey, if you can think like this for your mother and father, then everything we've done over the years will have been worth it."

"Well... Mother..."

As they continued talking, Joey suddenly felt the discomfort surge up in his heart again. His head felt numb, and it seemed as though someone was cursing him with some kind of witchcraft, making him obsessively think of the green grass outside the castle. The discomfort in his heart grew stronger and more unbearable.

"Joey, my dear, are you really okay? Let me get a doctor for you."

Alice, seeing her son in such pain, walked forward with a heart full of concern, gently holding his head and comforting him.

"Mother... I'm fine. I'm probably just too tired. I just need to rest for a while."

After Joey took a deep breath, he felt that the strange sensation had eased a little.

Little did he know, this was only because Lorraine had finished with his beloved fiancée and was planning to head in a different direction.

At the same time...

Shadow Forest, Freya's tent.

Lorraine was giving Freya a lesson in how to properly charge her magic power.

As Freya gradually adapted to her own body, and with the potion she had previously given Lorraine transmitting into her body through a special skill of degraded liquid, Freya began to feel strange sensations.

This was the result of reaping what one sows!

After a short rest, Lorraine got up, determined to continue his unfinished lesson with Freya.

Then, Lorraine turned Freya's body roughly, placing her in a more humiliating posture than before, and embraced her from behind.

"I am going to fill your womb with my milk~"

Then, this is what happened...

Thap~ Thap~ Thap~

"Hnghhhhhh~ Please be gentle! Ohhhhhhh~"

"Aaaaaah~ Ohhhhhh~ Aaaaaah~"

Freya had already immersed herself in the moment, perhaps due to inner shame, or perhaps because she couldn't bring herself to admit that she had turned into a steam princess because of a goblin. She simply closed her eyes, unable to extricate herself, and just focused on enjoying the moment.

Lorraine watched Freya with a mischievous and slightly evil look, raising the corners of his mouth into a wicked smile. He spoke slowly, with a tone both provocative and teasing:

"Why? Noble Princess Freya, are you going to open your beautiful eyes and see for yourself how the goblin, whom you despised so much, teaches you in his own incredible way?"

Freya squeezed her eyes tightly shut as if that could shield her from the outside world. She clasped her hands tightly against her chest, her posture seemingly reluctant but conflicted.

Her heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

Although she had heard that this kind of experience could bring pleasure and happiness, she had never thought she would be in such a situation.

Though she initially felt uncomfortable, as time passed, her body gradually adapted, and she even began to look forward to the unknown.

Gradually, Freya's lofty and graceful body of a princess turned into an appearance she had never imagined before.

Those were the lowest and most despised goblins on this continent!

Although this goblin was different from the others, he was still a goblin after all.

If her father knew about this, given his temper, no matter how much he loved her, he would probably order her execution.

Thinking about this, Freya suddenly regained some of her clarity.

While allowing Lorraine to do as he pleased, she remembered something she had long forgotten—

It seemed that she was engaged to Prince Joey of the Grey Kingdom, a decision made when they were children.

Wouldn't this be considered a betrayal of Joey?

But what does it matter? It's a decision made by those old men anyway.

Which silly, yellow-haired boy wants to marry this princess?

Hm...

"Hmmmm~ I didn't expect this lowly goblin to be so capable, and it feels quite comfortable...'

Freya's thoughts wandered, and her body gradually adjusted.

Though it was her first time charging her magic power, Freya felt the magic barrier within her body, which had long been stagnant, slowly loosening.

Unlike goblins, humans cannot evolve. So every time they reach bottleneck levels like level 9 or level 19, they need to accumulate enough strength to break through and level up.

A swordsman needs to continuously accumulate sword intent, undergo the Swordsman Association's assessments, and break through limits through life and death experiences to reach the next level.

A warlock needs to accumulate magic power in their body. Once this power reaches a certain level, they can use it to break through their own limits.

Freya, the first princess of the Kingdom of Giorar, has received countless resources for training. Despite her disinterest in study and her focus on self-pleasure, her level has reached 19.

For a general warlock of her age, it's already an impressive feat to reach level 10 and become an adventurer.

However, Freya had been stuck at level 19 for a long time. No matter how much assistance the kingdom's alchemists gave her, she couldn't break through.