The Saintess Will Not Yield to Goblins

After being wounded, the Holy Maiden of the Church was captured by a goblin tribe.

On the eve of her offering, a scrawny goblin named Leon helped her escape from the tribe.

There was something off about this goblin! Have you ever seen a sharp-tongued, germophobic goblin?

He could brew potions, trade with humans, and even liked telling stories to human children.

Lilith stared at the goblin’s disdainful gaze and fell into confusion.

What do you mean, you’re not interested in a cute little Holy Maiden like me? What do you mean, I have the figure of a child?!

And now you’re going to kick me out, too?

Do you have no respect for the Holy Maiden at all?!

Leon was at his wit’s end, too. This white-haired girl seemed a little dim. He had already let her go, yet she was still sneaking after him like a cat.

She kept saying strange things, like, “Someday, I’ll kill you. But until I do, no one else is allowed to hurt you.”

Come to think of it, everyone in this world had to believe in a god, but he was a staunch atheist.

Leon looked at the thing in his arms, which kept growing hotter... and fell into thought.

Maybe I should... create a god.