As usual, midnight in the village was quiet.
A couple buildings were still noisy with chatter, but most had gone to sleep.
The goblin chief's house was among the quiet.
From the intel Lucky had gathered, the goblin chief's house had 8 inhabitants.
Among the 8, the goblin chief was one of them.
Since he was not used to how goblins looked, he could not ascertain whether the other goblin inhabitants were related the chief or not.
What he knew however, was the fact that 3 of them were still children.
'If they're living in the same house as that sadistic maniac, they could also be of similar personality,' thought Lucky.
Neverthless, as he and the girls neared the house, they quickly erased any distracting thoughts.
Using his enhanced senses, he could hear someone snoring in the usually empty bedroom.
Climbing stealthily, he peeked into the window.
Lucky figured it out, 'so that bedroom belonged to the chief?'
The bedroom he had stolen so much from was actually the chief's bedroom.
Currently, the chief was sleeping on a new mattress.
'No wonder no one noticed my theft in the bedroom, maybe the chief didn't let anyone enter his room even when he's gone....'
Other goblins had noticed that there was a thief lurkin in the village, but from what he had heard, no one discussed the chief's room having anything stolen.
Either his sons kept it quiet, or they never noticed.
It was probably the prior, since he had stolen regularly from their kitchen as well.
Opening the window quietly, the group of four entered the room without even a single thud.
This was due to their soles being coated with a thick volume of blood to cushion their steps.
Blood control was very useful for stealth missions such as this one.
Not only did blood control dampen their steps, but it also greased the window hinges they entered through, reducing the noise as much as possible.
And with the goblin chief loudly snorting, all their activities were masked by the chief's snorting.
The group of vampires quietly shifted to their planned positions.
Currently, the blood control usage was split in two.
Lucky used it on himself and Elena, while Erina used it on herself and Ella.
Since Ella's unique vampiric ability was being a daywalker, her role in the plan was the most minor.
She would be the one holding the chief down with her vampiric strength.
Lucky and Elena stood on either side of the new bed.
Erina on the other hand was near the bed, but occupied with her own part of the plan.
She was repeatedly cutting herself and controlling as much blood as she could without making herself anemic.
Even though vampires could regain their lost blood fairly quickly, it still took time.
Thankfully, with blood control, she could reabsorb all her expelled blood once she was done.
Then, after nodding her head towards Lucky, she held one of her hands in the air and gestured a countdown.
3....
2....
1....
Once her last finger went down, she immediately sent all the blood to cover the chief's entire head.
The chief, struggling to breathe due to suffocation, jolted awake.
The chief's fingers sparked in electricity, he was going to fire his magic in all directions.
But before the goblin could do anything, Lucky, Elena, and Ella reacted instantly.
And using her bodyweight, she put her body on top of him.
Ella also held down the chief's arms down.
Because the chief was a mage, his physical prowess was lacking compared to knights.
If the chief was a knight, then his physical strength would be able to rival the strength of a vampire.
Once he was held down and couldn't escape, Lucky used his stronger-than-steel sharp nails and clawed at the chief's neck.
Elena also struck with her nails, but in her case, she struck twoards the chest area.
All of their actions were done within a second.
Due to their superhuman speed, the assassination act took an instant.
The aftermath, was a headless goblin with a gaping hole in his chest and missing a heart.
Lucky's vampiric superstrength comboed with his stronger-than-steel nails managed to behead the goblin.
Elena on the other hand managed to rip out the goblin's heart. It was still beating in her hand.
After the chief was confirmed to be dead, Elena crushed the still-beating heart and threw it back into the gaping hole.
'That was overkill, we could've just slit his throat,' thought Lucky.
'But who knows, maybe the chief had the ability to use healing spells. If we had taken longer, the situation could've been us dying. I should always stay cautious.'
Their assassination was over, but the revenge wasn't.
Lucky gave each of the girls a knife.
Once each of them held a knufe, they began mutilating the corpse of the chief.
Each limb were cut off into pieces, leaving the torso alone with a gaping hole in its chest area.
Then, the group of vampires took all the body parts and sneakily headed towards the center of the town.
Their plan was to spread all the body parts in a circle.
Then, in the center of the circle, Lucky would write in the goblin's language using the chief's blood.
He planned to write the word "Revenge" using the blood.
However, before he was going to do that, he got a little bit curious.
As the vampire elves were spreading out the body parts, he licked the red blood of the chief off of his fingers clean.
At first, he just wanted a little bit of taste. Since it was from a goblin, surely it was worse than a cow's.
At least that's what his biases told him. After all, the goblins were always shown as the lowest of the lowest in fantasy stories.
Unfortunately for the goblins, their blood surprisingly tasted pretty good.
If the cow blood was akin to french fries, then the goblin blood was akin to pizza.
What about elven blood? Well, they were akin to gourmet meals from a top restaurant.
Even though he regularly drank the blood of the elves, they were still limited. If he actually could, he wanted to drink blood from a hundred of elves every single day.
That was how much he hungered for their blood.
Thus, he had to compensate by drinking cow blood and the blood of wild animals.
After tasting elven blood, the blood of wild animals tasted like porridge.
Now, he had better blood than cows'.
"Girls, stop. We have a change of plans," he announced.