[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-golden-lord-has-a-perverted-sss-rank-summoni":3,"chapter-the-golden-lord-has-a-perverted-sss-rank-summoni-the-golden-lord-has-a-perverted-sss-rank-summoni-chapter-158":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","The Golden Lord has a perverted SSS-rank summoning system!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},188926,399,"Chapter 158: Silverbrook","the-golden-lord-has-a-perverted-sss-rank-summoni-chapter-158",158,"\u003Cp>Ethan and Doran left Windmare with a very positive impression of both its Lord and its people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, Ethan wasn’t about to abandon his plans over something so trivial.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, he would prefer to spare the Lord’s life and that of his family, keeping him as a loyal subordinate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silverbrook, however, was a different story.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The village welcomed adventurers and kept its gates open, much like its neighbor, housing a population of just over a thousand and fifty souls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pair offered the guards a slight nod as they crossed beneath the gates, only to freeze in place a heartbeat later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The subtle smiles on their faces vanished the instant a loud, shrill scream tore through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the middle of the street, right in front of the stately residence, stood the Lord of Silverbrook.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Well, whether such a pig deserved the title of lord was highly questionable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He carried the powerful aura of a third-stage Awakened, but that was the only thing respectable about him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was nearly naked, wearing nothing but a filthy pair of underwear, staggering drunk while bellowing without pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His large, protruding belly swayed like a sack of lard, and his right hand clutched a half-empty wine bottle so tightly that his knuckles had gone white.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Below him, sitting on his butt in the mud, was a young man in tears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes were swollen from the punches he’d taken, and his cracked lips dripped blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ugh... you fucking asshole! Who do you think you are to deny me something? Tell me, where is your sister?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Lord roared the question, then drove a brutal kick into the young man’s ribs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blow landed with a muffled thud, sending him sideways into the dirt with a strangled gasp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A crowd had gathered around them, watching the terrible scene in silence. Many clenched their fists at their sides, but none had the courage to intervene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The beating only ceased when the young man hung at the edge of consciousness, his face reduced to a bloody mess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll wait another week, you bastard. I’d better have your sister in my arms by then.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He delivered one final kick to the young man on the brink of death, then staggered away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ethan and Doran watched it all with cold eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could have killed that pig right there. Ethan didn’t think it would take more than two moves to be done with him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in the end, they restrained themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His time would come.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naturally, unlike Windmare with its pleasant atmosphere, Silverbrook held no charm for them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even in the tavern there were hardly any adventurers, and the villagers wore cold, hopeless expressions on every face the two passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a miserable little place, inhabited by miserable people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After buying a few drinks and discreetly scouting the village’s defenses, the two finally set off. But not toward Goldenveil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Consulting the map, Ethan decided to first pay a visit to the medium-sized goblin camp, which lay about twenty kilometers away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other two smaller camps weren’t far either, but after a moment’s thought, he chose to leave them to the regular escorts. Night was already falling, after all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, Doran and Ethan found themselves descending into a deep valley just past Silverbrook.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the bottom, surrounded by hills on all four sides, sprawled a gigantic goblin settlement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tall palisades of rough wood encircled it, and dozens of yellow-eyed sentinels patrolled the perimeter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hills weren’t high enough to grant a clear view over the wall, so the two climbed a sturdy tree, hiding among the dense foliage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That place was, without a doubt, very different from the goblin camps they had destroyed near Goldenveil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The basic structure was the same, but this one had three leaders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three large huts stood at the center of the settlement, where the leaders bred and hoarded their treasures, surrounded by hundreds of smaller huts inhabited by the common goblins.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It won’t be easy...\" Doran whispered, mentally counting the creatures swarming below.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two, three thousand? Maybe a little more?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was only a rough estimate, but seeing so many creatures gathered like that drew a heavy sigh from his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the goblins’ greatest strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If three thousand goblins lived in that camp, then there were three thousand warriors who wouldn’t hesitate to rush headlong to their own deaths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were weak, yes, but that mattered little in the face of such absurd numbers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Worse still, the pair counted about twenty hobgoblins among them, all strong and healthy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those alone could carve terrible damage into Goldenveil’s formations, since, like it or not, they were far stronger than human warriors of the same level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, that was without considering special skills and human intelligence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It shouldn’t be that hard...\" Ethan’s lips curved into a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Goblins, as a rule, were idiots who only cared about food and violence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hobgoblins, on the other hand, were idiots who cared about food, violence, and above all, their own pride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What if a few goblin corpses turned up in places where they shouldn’t, bearing marks that should never be on them?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Eternal Forest was held together by a tenuous balance built on respect, fear, and violence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those smaller goblin camps existed precisely because of that balance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If those lines were broken, a crushing retaliation would fall the very next moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Doran, catching his Lords’s drift, nodded in confirmation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more of those damned goblins they eliminated, the easier the attack would be.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, their gazes fell upon a cave situated at the northernmost edge of the camp, likely where the creatures stored their food reserves for the winter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They couldn’t afford to wait much longer. They needed to strike before the goblins began consuming those reserves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Doran jotting down everything important about the camp, the two men finally set off back toward Goldenveil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time they arrived, the night was already deep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both were dirty and exhausted, having walked nonstop for over a hundred kilometers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even with superhuman strength, exhaustion was inevitable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, both had beautiful wives waiting at home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon returning to his mansion, Ethan sank into a hot bath, letting the steam draw the soreness from his muscles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Afterward, he settled into Alice’s loving arms, her soft body warm against his own as her gentle fingers traced slow, soothing paths across his hair until sleep finally claimed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would need to be well-rested when morning came. Tomorrow would mark the day Goldenveil began to prepare its first conquest campaign.\u003C\u002Fp>",1091,"2026-05-29T05:49:25.142Z","2026-06-01T04:29:20.876Z",1,"novelbin.me","5c276c888d4d86f0dbee50488f8074408eb540e34624b3261741862486e94ce6","the-golden-lord-has-a-perverted-sss-rank-summoni-chapter-159","the-golden-lord-has-a-perverted-sss-rank-summoni-chapter-157",205,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-golden-lord-has-a-perverted-sss-rank-summoni-cover.jpg"]