I'm not that kind of orc

He was probably dragged by the guards to another fire to drink.

"Brock, this way." As soon as Angelica saw me, her eyes lit up and she patted the position beside her.

The girl has changed from head to toe, and she has been replaced with a fluffy one-piece dress with many frills on the sleeves, neckline and skirt, and a soft satin with a knot on the chest. The short hair has been carefully groomed, and a few small braids are tied at specific positions. On the side hair is a streamlined purple flower hair ornament, and even around the neck is a gem-studded neck necklace. The long white Socks covered her slender legs, and on her feet were a pair of delicate square shoes.

...It looks like the kind of exquisitely made dolls I have seen at the human traveler before.

"Uh, the clothes... fit me pretty well." I sat down beside her.

To be honest, I don't really understand this kind of aesthetics, so I can only praise it dryly.

Anyway, it doesn't look too abrupt.

"I feel... being treated as a dress-up doll, and being hugged by them..." As if recalling what happened to her just now, Angelica sighed wearily while holding the cup.

"Because everyone likes classmate Angelika very much." Princess Alisa comforted her with a smile, and then turned her face to me, "That classmate Bullock, classmate Feilan..."

I didn't speak, I spread my arms towards her.

"Really?" Princess Alisa understood what I meant, lowered her eyes, and smiled helplessly.

"Brock, did you just... come from that guy?" Angelica suddenly turned her head and looked at me.

"Ah, um." I was taken aback by her expression.

She suddenly leaned over with a solemn expression, brought her face closer and sniffed her nose twice.

I realized that she was smelling me to make sure I didn't do anything strange.

Seeing her turn around abruptly and wrinkle her little face slightly, I was suddenly nervous.

I did have some physical contact with that idiot just now, it's hard to guarantee that this girl will start thinking wildly again after smelling it.

Just as I was trying to find an excuse in my mind, she threw out a sentence: "I can't smell it..."

"Tonight is the new moon, Angelika." Princess Alisa reminded her.

I suddenly remembered that the new moon was the time when werewolves were at their weakest, and it seemed that Angelica's sense of smell was also affected tonight.

When werewolves are at their weakest...

This Angelica went on to say: "However, I can smell a smell of sweat..."

"Of course, I haven't showered yet." I shrugged.

During the day, I was sweating all over hunting the thunder eagle, and I haven't taken a bath since I came back.There is a spring near this temporary guard camp, which is the only place where you can take a bath. I am the only male in the entire camp. Of course, it is impossible for me to take a bath with these female elves... I have never imagined that Such a scene, yes, no!Absolutely not!

"Then you go and wash it quickly, and change your clothes too." Angelica pushed my arm and urged.

Not only was I sweating all over my body, but my clothes were also covered with large stains when I lay on the scorched earth, and I couldn’t get them clean no matter how I took pictures—it really didn’t look very decent, and to be honest, I really wanted to wash it off, By the way, let the head that was a little confused by the alcohol sober up.

It's just... I'm really worried about bumping into other people.

"Okay, there's no one else. When I left, everyone had washed up." Angelica could see my concern.

"Are you sure?" I confirmed.

Angelica nodded with determination: "Of course, I was... forced to stay until the end by them, and they kept changing my clothes."

This girl really worked hard...

"Yes, when I brought classmate Angelika out, the last batch of people had already finished washing and gathered in the changing tent. There should be no one in the bath now." Princess Alisa also nodded .

"Then I'll go and wash it." I stood up and walked towards my tent with somewhat vain steps.

Although I didn't take a bath often when I was hunting or fighting in the past, that was unconditional after all. It doesn't mean that I really don't like taking a bath. Orcs' noses can also distinguish between scents and stinks.Tomorrow, I have to squeeze the train back to the academy for another day. I don't want them to hold their noses to accommodate me. It will be very embarrassing.

I took the change of clothes and towels I brought, changed my shoes, and walked along the road between the tents to the outside of the camp.

A zigzag path extends into the forest, and the sound of gurgling water can be heard coming from among the trees. The elf guards specially placed spar lamps on the path so that people can see the road clearly on such a moonless night.

I approached the woods, and soon saw the small slope not far away and the stream flowing down from above - the reason why I could see it clearly was that the area was illuminated by countless firefly-like bright stars suspended in the air, Although the low-lying place below is covered by shrubs, it is obvious that there should be the clear spring for the bathing eyes.

There seems to be a changing tent nearby, but I don’t plan to use it—after all, it’s for these female elves, maybe there are still their clothes in it, if I go in casually and they find out, turn around I'm afraid it's hard to explain clearly.

And since it's just me, there's no need to make it so troublesome.

So I simply put down my replacement clothes under a tree by the road, took off all my clothes, threw the towel on my shoulders, and swaggered towards the spring.

I approached the bushes next to the spring step by step, and the spring water in the low-lying place gradually came into view as I approached.

When I stood in front of the bushes and the whole clear spring was in full view, I suddenly stopped in my tracks and didn't push the bushes aside.

There are people in the spring.

The fair-skinned woman soaked her body in the spring water, and the long pointed ears on the side of her face showed her race.

A female elf.

I stood there like a statue for a few seconds, then lowered my head and raised my hand to wipe my face.

Until now, I'm still quite calm. I guess it's because I drank too much and my eyes are a little blurry. If I look up again, it should return to normal...normal...

My thoughts got stuck when I raised my head again, and the figure of the female elf who was facing this side was still clearly reflected in my vision.

"..." My face was expressionless, I didn't say a word, I didn't move, but there seemed to be a group of mountain beasts running wildly in my heart.

What the hell is going on?Didn't you say that there is no one in the bath?That girl Angelica shouldn't lie to me!

The female elf in the spring hasn't noticed me yet, she is staring down at the starry sky reflected on the water surface and the suspended fluorescent light created by magic. The water surface covers half of her breasts, only her shoulders and head are completely exposed, as if covering her A long dress with a strapless shoulders and adorned with crushed gemstones.Her long golden hair was carefully bundled up, revealing a soft and white neck like a swan, and further down, there were smooth shoulders and slender butterfly bones.

Then there was that side face, a quiet side face, pursed lips, long eyelashes fluttering, and water droplets slid down the white cheeks.

I recognize this face.

Just about 10 minutes ago, this face, which now looks eerily quiet with a look of shame on it, threw me out of my tent.

It's Feilan.

The Lone Wolf and the Stars (2)

It's not surprising if it's this guy, she's been huddling in the tent since she came back, and she's so awkward that she doesn't even show up at the celebration banquet at night, and of course she didn't take a bath with the others.After driving me away, she probably guessed that other people had finished washing, so she ran over to wash by herself.

And then obviously, she missed me.

My alcohol-dulled head finally turned around to understand a little bit.

Feilan in front of her raised her hand out of the water, holding a bay of spring water in her hand, those magic firefly-like spots of light hovered around her, and the water droplets on her skin reflected the light, It gave her figure a layer of crystal texture.Then, she put her hands down, sank slowly, soaked half of her face in the water, and spit out bubbles leisurely as if playing.

It was not easy for me to come back to my senses and realize what I had to do imminently——now I should take it as a matter of course to leave quietly while she noticed it. If she noticed it, it would definitely be a problem. No small trouble.

Well, very simple, as long as I take a few steps back, the bushes will block her view and completely prevent her from seeing me.

Of course, as an excellent hunter, even in such a state of insensitivity, I still did not let go of the details at my feet. It is impossible for me to do stupid things like stepping on a branch to expose myself.

I glanced down, convinced that everything was safe, so I took a step back confidently.

I didn't step on anything.

But at this moment, a sharp and strange bird song suddenly sounded from a short tree nearby.

I suddenly felt my blood coagulate for a moment, and my body froze because of it.

Feilan, who was soaking in the spring water, was naturally attracted by the sound, and kept half of her face submerged in the water, and turned her face to this side.

When the four eyes met, her eyes widened suddenly, the bubbles spit out of her mouth suddenly increased a lot, and the water surface churned as if it was boiling.

At the same time her face changed color like a shrimp in boiling water.

"You!" She raised her head out of the water suddenly, her arms covered her chest under the water, and she stared towards this side with a face full of shock.

A silence.

The awkward stalemate lasted for a few seconds. I turned my eyes slightly and looked at the short tree from which the sound came from.

An owl is sitting there.

It was just calling out.

Different types of owls have different calls, and some types of calls are like ghost calls, which are especially scary, such as the one in front of you.

To actually expose himself inexplicably because of an owl...

After noticing my gaze, the owl innocently opened its big eyes and tilted its head at me.

"..."

...It's useless to be cute as a mother, I will definitely catch you and pluck your feathers later.

I secretly said harsh words in my heart.

Right now, however, I clearly have more pressing problems to solve.

After turning her gaze back, Feilan in front of her eyes began to tremble with anger, her bright blush spread from her face to her neck, her mouth opened and closed, as if she wanted to shout something but her brain couldn't keep up with the reaction .

There had to be some lightening up first—my drink-crazed mind was barely aware of it.

Yes, the first sentence you say at this moment must perfectly eliminate the other party's guard and tension, and at the same time express your own position, and at the same time try to retain a bit of humor to melt away the embarrassment that is frozen at the moment atmosphere.

I tried my best to spur my drowsy brain, forced it to run at a high speed, tried my best to think, carefully selected all the rhetoric that came out, and used all my thinking ability to the extreme.

Finally, I moved the towel on my shoulder to the other shoulder, and said in a low and clear voice, neither humble nor overbearing, serious and humorous:

"Do you want a back rub service, girl?"

Her response to this was—

"Go to hell, rogue!!!"

—such a shrill scream.

At the same time, a water bomb was launched from the spring water with a wave of her hand, and it stuck to my face impartially, making me almost stagger backwards.

...well, it looks like she doesn't like the joke very much.

Or, it's not a joke at all.

"You, you, you, why are you here! Peeping Tom! Perverted orc! What do you want to do? Kill you!" She yelled in panic.

"No, calm down first..." I wiped off the water on my face, raised my hand, and subconsciously prepared to take a step forward to explain.

"Don't come out of there! Pervert!" She turned her face away and screamed hysterically, "What do you want me to see?"

Oh, I almost forgot that I was still naked.

The bushes in front of me perfectly covered my lower body, but from her point of view, just from the state of my bare upper body, I can roughly guess that I am probably naked now.