Chapter 11

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Lady? Lady!

There was only one person in the world who called the woman that way. The woman ran on her knees and snapped open the door.

The goblin was holding a goblin fire. No, she thought it was a lantern. Or anything. The goblin came back.

The woman blinked, blinked, closed her eyes and opened them. The goblin might disappear, so she had to prepare her mind. But the goblin did not disappear.

"It's Sir Goblin."

When the woman smiled, the goblin smiled.

"Yes, Lady. I am the goblin who will become your husband."

The goblin is back! After a moment of joy, the woman turned pale and looked back sullenly.

"It's really shabby here......."

Oh no, the woman murmured. No matter how hallucinatory it is, the goblin is wearing expensive shoes and nice clothes. What to do, the woman became resentful of her own plight without a blanket. Then the goblin said in a gentle voice.

"I'm here to pick you up."

"Pick me up?"

"A wedding is basically coming to the groom's house. It took a little while to set up. Thankfully, you have been waiting for me."

The goblin came again. She'll have to find the herb tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. She'll keep eating it. She wants to live with this goblin forever. What if she goes crazy and what if she dies? If only she could be with this goblin.

"My dear Sir Goblin. I can't go anywhere."

A kind and innocent goblin. The woman knelt down on the floor and stroked the goblin's cheek. Unlike her hands, the goblin's cheeks were very cold.

"How come?"

The goblin asked in a whisper.

"Because I am not allowed to. You will be beaten. I will be fine, but Sir Goblin will die if he gets beaten like that. No."

He's a precious goblin. If he gets hit like that, he'll be in trouble. The woman thought it was never okay.

The goblin was silent for a moment. Then before long, the goblin asked quietly.

"If I get permission, will you come with me?"

***

The Demon King pointed his finger at Song Geun-ryang in the distance. Then, the two spears blocking Song Geun-ryang suddenly retreated.

Song Geun-ryang walked towards the Demon King and opened his eyes towards him.

Who's that crazy bitch slacking off with right now? Out of this situation now, I'm going to kill that bitch!

"Father-in-law."

The word 'father-in-law' called by the Demon King was so cold that it sounded like calling on a sinner. Song Geun-ryang, struggling to get to his knees and holding back his desire to clasp his head, replied, "Yes, Your Highness."

"Since the bride is married to me, isn't it natural for her to go to the imperial family?"

The woman only then discovered her father and was horribly surprised by it. She tried to rush back into the door, but the Demon King was faster. The Demon King looked at Song Geun-ryang while holding the woman's hand tightly.

"Father-in-law."

"...... Your, Your Highness, that bitch."

Song Geun-ryang stared at the girl who couldn't even make eye contact with him and was trembling. How did that bitch entice a murderer like the Demon King? She's really become an idiot.

At that moment, the Demon King's eyes moved.

"The woman who will be my wife, a bitch?"

It was an awl-like gaze. Song Geun-ryang lowered his head without realizing it.

"I, I'm sorry."

"I will not let go of the second blasphemy, Song Geun-ryang."

The Demon King's voice was harsh. Song Geun-ryang, desperately suppressing the feeling of crying, softens his tongue to somehow make this marriage go away.

"Yo, Your Highness, that woman is too flawed to be included in the Imperial Family records."

"Do you think you know better than the real king about the qualifications to be included in the Imperial Family records?"

"That's......."

The Demon King turned his gaze away from Song Geun-ryang and looked at the woman.

As soon as the woman saw her father, she was trembling as if she had gone insane. She was clenching her teeth with her eyes tightly closed. The Demon King bowed his waist and looked up at the woman's face with his head bowed.

"You said you were going to get married, didn't you?"

The woman opened her eyes. All of a sudden, the tears that had been stagnant fell on the Demon King's mask. She wiped the Demon King's mask with her free hand. Sorry. The woman apologized.

Holding on to her hand, the Demon King asked.

"Didn't you say that you would marry me, the goblin?"

Song Geun-ryang raised his head. Goblin? The girl nodded her head, and when she met Song Geun-ryang's eyes, she was startled again. But she soon raised her head.

"Marriage, I said yes. I will become Sir Goblin's wife."

The Goblin's wife.

It was only then that Song Geun-ryang realized that she thought of the Demon King as a goblin. She doesn't know who the Demon King is. She just seems to think that the Demon King is a mountain goblin.

"Your Highness,"

Song Geun-ryang hurriedly tried to call the Demon King, but the Demon King held the woman as if there was nothing more to hear. The woman was startled and hung around the Demon King's neck. At that moment, the Demon King's finger touched the woman's neck.

"Sleep well."

As soon as she heard the Demon King's whisper, the woman who had her blood pressure pressed down, lost her consciousness.

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