I'm not that kind of orc

I threw away the wooden sword and turned around abruptly, and rushed towards her with a loud roar.

24

That night, the dean's office.

"We met again." With a little helplessness, Roland smiled at me, "It's only the second day."

"This..." I sat on a chair across the desk from her, feeling a little uncomfortable.

The reason I feel uncomfortable is not only because I was called here, but also because I am shirtless now.

When I was dueling with that stupid elf named Feilan, I tore off my shirt in excitement.

Just when I knocked down that idiot named Feilan with one move, the three attendants screamed in unison on the spot, which caused other students stuck in the school building to stick their heads out of the windows to watch, and then After seeing me like this, I screamed in panic.

After causing such a big commotion, I was finally taken to the dean's office again to understand the situation.

"The student who found you told me that she saw Feilan lying unconsciously on the sand behind the school building, and you were standing next to her shirtless. Then there were three female students hugging each other and trembling beside her." " Roland paused, and narrowed his eyes at me, "Excuse me, Brock, what happened to make him become like that?"

"Well, I think I can explain..."

"You have a lot to explain. In fact, the school doctor told me that Feilan had woken up 5 minutes ago, but as soon as the child got up, she cried and yelled 'I'm going to kill that orc'. People have bullied you severely, what's going on here?"

"Uh this..."

"There were three other students at the scene at the time, and I also had someone collect their testimony. Now I will select a few passages for you to read." She took a few sheets of recording paper on the table.

I'm talking about the three followers.

"First of all, Lilian's testimony, she said that you once shouted excitedly to Feilan, 'Hurry up, my big stick is already thirsty'..."

"Wait, I think her description is a bit one-sided!"

"Then Marlene, she said that you tore off your shirt to Feilan, and insisted that it is normal for an orc to see an elf undressing..."

"I mean it's normal to take off your clothes during a duel! Don't change my words!"

"The last is Monica. She said that during the fight, you rushed towards Feilan and hugged her. The following is omitted." Roland looked up after reading, "Brock, what is in these testimony? You sound like a total pervert."

"Wait for me, the place you omitted is too subtle!"

But Roland covered his face with a sad face: "I really didn't expect, I didn't expect that the proposal I made wholeheartedly for the peace of the two clans would lead wolves into the house and let my own sister be murdered!"

"So it's all said... Hey wait, what did you just say?"

She seemed to say just now... my sister?

"I trusted you so much, but you acted so beastly towards my sister. Ah! Your next target, wouldn't it be me!?" Roland suddenly put on a frightened look and hugged her own shoulders.

"Stop, stop, stop!" I tried to stop her performance, "What did you just say that that blonde fool was yours?"

"Oh, don't you know?" Her painting style changed suddenly, and her unpredictable smile returned, "Feilan is my biological sister, and I grew up watching that girl."

25

Speaking of which, although their hair colors are different, if you compare them carefully, you will find that their looks are quite similar, and that blond fool always calls Roland, who is the dean, by his first name.

It turns out they are sisters...

"So, as the dean of this college and as a relative of the victim, I need to ask you carefully, what happened?" Roland's expression became serious.

"I, let me start from the beginning." I finally got the chance to explain and hurriedly started to explain, "Well, didn't I receive a letter in my dormitory at noon, and you also saw it. The letter was actually That blond-haired idiot...Feilan stayed there."

"Oh? She actually left it?" Roland's expression was a little surprised.

"Yes, it's the letter she left, inviting me to fight her after school."

"Gauntlet?" Roland opened his eyes wide.

"That's right, you've read the content too. There's no other possibility for that kind of rhetoric other than a gauntlet... What's wrong with you, ma'am?"

Roland recovered and shook his head: "It's nothing, you continue."

"I went to the appointment according to the time, and then she proposed to compete with me with a wooden sword, without using offensive magic, and if I hit the opponent three times or knock down the opponent, the winner is."

"That girl's swordsmanship results are quite good, but it's still too reluctant to compete with experienced orc warriors."

"Yes, so she used the invisibility spell in this battle."

"I seem to have seen the end. The open space behind the school building is sand." Roland smiled wryly.

As expected of a mage who has been on the battlefield, he immediately saw the key.

"Well, she felt that she had a chance to win at the time, and she provoked me and asked me to use the best moves."

"and then?"

"I just used my best bear hug throw."

"Bear hug back fall? I need you to explain this. What kind of trick is bear hug back fall?"

"It is to hug the opponent's arms and body so hard that the opponent cannot break free, and then use the strength of the waist to lean back, thrust the opponent's whole body backwards, and fall to the ground to cause damage."

"Oh, so it's the orc's wrestling technique." She nodded, "Does it mean that Feilan lost consciousness only because of the impact on her head?"

"Well, I have controlled the strength a little bit, and that place is sandy again...shouldn't there be any sequelae?" I asked cautiously about the current situation of that guy.

"Don't worry, the school doctor said that her body is fine. The child often fights with others, and her body is quite strong." Roland smiled, "I feel the psychological shadow of being hugged by a naked orc Bigger, that kid has a bit of a cleanliness."

"I'm not naked! I'm wearing my pants!"

"Then, I also understand what happened. It seems that you are innocent, and you can go back."

"Well, really...is it okay?" I felt a little uneasy.

"It's okay. In the final analysis, this matter is her own fault. That child has been arrogant and domineering in the academy, and has violated the school rules not once or twice. Even I can't discipline her. It's okay to let her suffer from you. It's a bad thing."

"Ma'am, actually our duel has a stake attached..."

"You're talking about this magical contract." Roland took out the contract knowingly, "Well, I tested it and it has taken effect. Now that you have won the duel, you have the right to order Feilan to do anything. Even if she doesn't want to, the contract will force her body to execute the order. Let me ask, what do you want her to do?" Her eyes lit up when she asked this question.

Why is this guy looking so expectant?

"I don't intend to ask her to do anything, but I hope you can find a way to terminate this contract."

"Release?" She looked very surprised, "This is a contract that can order an elf girl to do anything, anything! Do you understand? It means that you can play whatever you want—"

"Stop!" I hurriedly cut off this topic that might lead to no return, "It would be a big mistake if other people find out about this contract, so I think it's better not to keep it."

However, her delusion is still flying farther and farther: "That's a pity, right? Just imagine, when she speaks harsh words to you, you take out this contract and wave it in front of her. She is afraid but brave And when the contract was executed, that unwilling but helpless humiliating expression..."

"Wipe your drool, please? And stop that delusion! Is she really your sister?"

"Okay, just kidding. I understand what you mean, but I still suggest you keep this contract." Her expression became serious again.

"why?"

"You should have noticed that the child has a lot of hostility towards you. Most of the students in this academy are against your admission, and Feilan is one of the radicals. But as long as you keep this contract, she should settle down a bit for the time being."

"That's right." I nodded, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Huh? Why are you sighing?"

"I just think that most of the students have such a big resistance to me, and I feel that there is still a long way to go to change their stereotypes."

"Really? Actually, there are quite a few elves who are not so resistant to your enrollment, and some even welcome you very much."

"Really?" I couldn't believe it.

"Really, but it's not necessarily a good thing for you."

"What do you mean?" I couldn't understand.

"Sooner or later you will understand."

She showed me a mysterious smile, which made me faintly feel uneasy.

26

The blade fluttered like a butterfly flapping its wings, and the silver light drew a gorgeous trajectory before disappearing in a flash.

The long-haired female elf with a cold face gracefully sheathed her long sword and turned to the students lined up.

Mi Ruiya, the teacher in charge of swordsmanship and fighting courses at Saidian Central Academy, the last class this morning is the basic swordsmanship she is in charge of.

"This set of sword dance moves is very useful in actual combat. You may also be selected for the individual event in the final test. I hope everyone can practice hard and master it. Do you understand?" She said lightly, with neither expression nor voice. waves.

"Understood!" The students replied in unison.

"Student Bullock." She looked at me.

"I'm here, what's the teacher's order?" I didn't expect her to talk to me suddenly, and subconsciously stood up.

"You, why didn't you come to line up and stand so far away?" She asked me who was standing alone ten meters behind the line with the elf students.

"...I like standing here, the air here is good." I made nonsense.

Damn, basically all the female elf students here dare not come within five meters of me. I ran over and lined up and they didn't rush away?

"Can you see clearly from that far away?" She asked again.

"I'm tall and have good eyesight, no problem."

"Are you really studying hard? I seemed to see you looking at the ceiling just now."

"The pattern on it is very beautiful, so I couldn't help but look at it..."

Isn't it you who complained to the dean just because I watched you demonstrate sword moves the day before yesterday?

This swordsmanship teacher is also an elf who has prejudice against us.I also understand that it is impossible to change my mind overnight, and it is better to keep a distance from her now, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

She was silent for a while, as if she had lost interest in me, and turned her gaze back to the queue: "Then in the rest of the time, we will practice sparring in groups of two, and practice the content taught in these lessons."

The neat queue spread out, and the students quickly found their usual practice objects.

Of course, except me.

Princess Alisa not far away cast a concerned look at me, and I shook my head at her to signal her not to care.

Let her be in a group with me, but it will cause her troubles, not to mention that the number of students here plus me is an odd number, and there will be only one person left.

It doesn't matter, it's more comfortable to practice alone.