The Romantic Life of a Goblin

Chapter 206 Group Painting, Awakening of Seruniti

At the same time, deep in the mysterious and dark forest, another scene was taking place in the goblin's lair.

Nelson and Denise, a couple, slowly got up from the bed and began their daily routine of washing and dressing.

Because of their special relationship, the thoughtful and considerate Notis specially arranged a special bed for them in the corner of the cave so that they could have a relatively independent and comfortable space.

It is worth mentioning that, thanks to the abundant supplies obtained from a series of successful robberies carried out by Alan before, the living conditions of the entire nest have been greatly improved.

Therefore, despite living in such a slightly simple environment, Nelson and Denise's daily life was not affected too much. Instead, they lived quite comfortably.

The only drawback is that goblins are creatures with reversed day and night cycles, which makes them a little uncomfortable with this change in their biological clocks.

Denise was very popular among the women.

Her dignified and elegant, swan-like graceful etiquette posture inspires admiration.

Not only that, she also has a profound understanding and attainments in music and art.

Many women were eager to listen to her lessons on aristocratic etiquette or ask her how to play those exquisite musical instruments.

Whenever someone came to ask questions, Denise always showed great enthusiasm and taught them everything she knew without reservation.

On weekdays, she often works with a group of ladies to make delicious snacks and carefully brew fragrant coffee.

Sometimes, she would even invite two maids to join in, and they would dance and sing happily together, enjoying this wonderful time. Every day of her life was so fulfilling and meaningful.

At the same time, Denise's husband Nelson has finally been able to think freely in the field of art since the departure of the bossy Allen.

During this time, they have been living in the goblin's lair.

Here, Nelson witnessed every day scenes that were full of debauchery and cruelty, yet also contained a hint of warmth and tenderness.

These contradictory emotions intertwined together, like a magic key, quietly opened the door to his creative passion deep in his heart.

It is worth mentioning that the carriage that was robbed was loaded with a complete set of Nelson's art tools.

Originally, he brought these tools to the Earl's palace to paint his portrait.

However, now that he is in such a special environment, these tools come in handy and become his right-hand men to express his inner feelings and depict the scenes before him.

He was preparing with great enthusiasm to paint a large-scale and shocking group painting.

This time, he decided to try a completely new technique to show the subtle yet strong changes in light and shadow between light and dark in a unique way.

This technique not only makes the picture more layered and three-dimensional, but also creates a mysterious and charming atmosphere.

At the same time, he also made unprecedented innovations and breakthroughs in composition and techniques.

Abandoning those traditional modes that are conservative and rigid, he tried to construct the entire picture in a more free, unrestrained and imaginative way.

Through clever layout and precise brushstrokes, he focuses on depicting the firm will, mutual trust and dependence, fearless courage and deep and sincere love shown by humans when facing the invasion of monsters.

Although I was a little annoyed by the goblin's incessant gibberish, I had to admit that some of its occasional thoughts on art were indeed thought-provoking.

Inspired by these ideas, his thinking became more active, not only in the field of painting, but also in music, where he came up with many bold and radical creative ideas.

So, every day he was immersed in the busy yet fun creation.

In the morning, when the first ray of sunlight shines into the room, he can't wait to pick up the brush and start to outline the outline in his mind;

In the afternoon, accompanied by the melodious music, he kept adjusting the colors and lines, striving for perfection in every detail;

At night, when the moonlight poured down like water, he still worked hard with full concentration and would not stop until he was exhausted.

Such a fulfilling and meaningful life made him feel no passage of time. Instead, he felt that every day was enjoyable and not boring at all.

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The elf Seruniti used all her strength to barely open her heavy eyelids. However, all she saw was chaos and haziness, as if the whole world was shrouded in a thick fog, and all objects turned into blurred black shadows.

She tried hard to see the surrounding environment clearly, but could only catch vague figures swaying, sometimes clear, sometimes blurry. Sometimes, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop; but sometimes, it seemed as if there were countless noisy footsteps echoing in her ears.

Seruniti felt like she was sinking into the bottom of the water, drifting with the current, losing her direction and control. She didn't know how long it took, but the desire to survive, like a drowning person desperately grasping at a lifeline, prompted her consciousness to break free from the dark abyss bit by bit.

When her consciousness finally came together again, the first thing she felt was shock - she was still alive! Memories flooded into her mind like a tide, and the last frozen image was a group of hideous goblins surrounding her, punching and kicking her, and abusing her wantonly.

Thinking of this, Seruniti couldn't help but tremble all over, with lingering fears. She endured the severe pain in her body and stretched her eyelids wider again. This time, she saw the faint candlelight swaying beside her, and the soft and warm quilt covering her body. In an instant, a hope surged in her heart: Could it be that she was really saved?

However, when she looked up at the top of her head and the surrounding walls, she found that the rough and uneven rocks indicated that she was still in a cave. Doubts and uneasiness surged in her heart again.

At this moment, a tearing pain came from her throat, and she couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva to relieve the pain. However, when her tongue moved hard in her mouth, she couldn't touch any teeth. At this moment, she suddenly remembered that the hateful monsters had cruelly pulled out her teeth one by one.

She used all her strength to slowly raise her arms, but her trembling muscles seemed to have lost their strength and were unable to steadily support this simple movement.

In an instant, an intense feeling of pain surged from every part of her body like a tide, causing her to involuntarily squeeze out a hoarse and low moan from the depths of her throat.