When these goblins saw Rumba and the others following Nalant's party, they immediately turned to look at Nalant.
Many of the goblins even cast hostile glances at Nalant and the other humans.
Then, in the middle of the night, several goblins secretly slipped into the camp where Nalant's group was stationed.
In order to gather information, Nalant deliberately had the guards let them into the camp.
As a result, these goblins went straight to Rumba and asked whether they had been captured and enslaved by Nalant.
If so, they would coordinate from within and without that very night to rescue them.
Faced with the goblins' questions, Rumba naturally denied being enslaved.
Although they had indeed been captured by Nalant at first, they later discovered that they had come to like Nalant, this great human noble.
Following such a great human noble not only meant all kinds of fine wine and delicious food, but also beating up all manner of Dark Creatures and those detestable human knights from before.
Life like that could not have been more comfortable.
When the goblins who had sneaked into the camp heard Rumba's words, they were utterly stunned.
Only after confirming it again and again did those goblins finally sneak away from the camp.
Then, when Nalant and the others broke camp and set out again the next day, the unfamiliar goblins looked at Rumba and his companions differently.
Their gazes had become ones of contempt and scorn.
In their eyes, Rumba and the others had abandoned the goblins' former glory and willingly become the humans' lackey slaves.
This was a tremendous disgrace to goblins.
"Are those fellows not ashamed of eating insects and wild vegetables out in the wilderness?"
"We only became Baron Nalant's subjects for a better life. Baron Nalant gives us good