I'm not that kind of orc

Feilan's face suddenly showed something bad.

"There are a lot of puppet toys in her room. There is also a big bear puppet on the bed, and she should be used to sleeping with that in her arms—"

"Shut up!" Feilan screamed. She looked back and forth at Princess Alisa and me in panic, and tried to argue hoarsely: "Don't listen to her nonsense! There is no such thing! No! !"

"No, I remember what Roland told me before..." I suddenly remembered this, "She said that since you slept separately from her, you must hug certain dolls to fall asleep ...is it still like this?"

"I'm not...I didn't..." Feilan was so anxious that tears were coming from her eyes.

"Speaking of which, I seem to have seen... There is a large, soft cloth bag in your luggage." Angelica pointed to the luggage on her back, "The stuff in it, shouldn't it be Could it be a puppet?"

Feilan trembled, then her expression and movements froze.

One second, two seconds, she suddenly started to move—covering her flushed face, she turned her head and ran out of the gate: "Wow wow wow!"

"Hey Feilan? Where are you going so late? Feilan!?" Princess Alyssa chased after her.

"If you can only fall asleep by holding a certain puppet, why can you fall asleep holding Bullock's arm..." Angelica suddenly tilted her head.

"It should be... just the effect of a hangover." I said casually.

So in this noisy scene, this tossing hunting trip finally came to an end.

We're back.

Epilogue: Shadow of War (1)

Nearly half a month after the hunt ended, Roland finally brought me the news I wanted.

"Your Majesty has agreed to meet with you." She said straight to the point when she summoned me to the office.

When I first heard it, I shook my head, and it took me a while to realize: "I agree? Then when?"

She raised her hand to signal for me to sit down first: "Don't worry, the meeting with you is still being arranged. After all, it is a temporary addition to His Majesty's itinerary. It may take five days at the earliest, but it will not exceed one month at the latest. I know that there is only one situation where His Majesty can directly arrange a meeting temporarily, and that is the visit of envoys from other countries. Although I said that your role here is equivalent to the envoy of your tribe, after all, your identity is still... "

"I know, it's a prisoner of war, right?" I nodded understandingly.

"Now you are a chartered prisoner of war, and you will get some extra rights. We don't have to worry about those radicals who have lost power anymore. His Majesty not only gave me back the pledged position and authority, but also clearly stated in the cabinet meeting that he would try to conclude peace. The intention of the agreement is largely due to Her Highness Alisa who went back to the palace a few days ago, and she has been persuading His Majesty." Roland stretched his fingers in a good mood, "The attack on the border stationed The outpost troops in the valley have been ordered to evacuate, and no more troops will harass your settlement. Your tribe is safe, so you just need to be patient now."

At this moment, I didn't really feel anything, and the sudden surprise made me feel slightly dizzy.

The tribe...is safe.

All the hard work has finally paid off.This was the most emotional moment, but I was surprised to find that I didn't know what to say.

"...Did you do it?" In the end, I just squeezed out such a half sentence dryly.

"Well, we did it, we did it, it was a success." Roland looked into my eyes and nodded seriously, "This time it was really a success."

I lowered my head and took a deep breath.

"Crying?" Roland peeked at my expression teasingly.

"Crying for your mother!" I raised my head abruptly.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, after all you've put in so much effort." She hugged her slender arms with a smile and leaned back on the chair, "Anjelica's werewolf incident, Arsena's magic sword incident, and these The next giant beast hunt...these are the fruits of your hard work."

"Um……"

"But that hunt should be quite pleasant, right?"

"I'm so happy, you should have listened to Mi Ruiya's report. I was almost killed by that idiot sister of yours!" Thinking of the experience at that time, I rolled my eyes.

"But didn't you play her well afterwards? It's evened, right?" Roland's eyes were full of smiles.

Um?How could she know...Miriya told her with embellishments?Or was she just guessing?

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" I tried to calm down with a straight face, but my cheeks twitched slightly.

"I told you that you won't lie at all!" Roland chuckled.

On the windowsill, her owl familiar, whose eyes had been closed all the time, suddenly moved its paws and adjusted its sleeping position.

"No matter what, it's thanks to you that things went so smoothly." Roland smiled.

"Where... If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have such an opportunity. To be honest, I am also very grateful to you." I expressed my thoughts straightforwardly.

"Really?" She narrowed her eyes and raised her voice, which made me tremble subconsciously.

"It's just a thank you! Don't take the opportunity to mess with me again! Even if you ask for something, I won't just agree to it." I looked at her warily and put my words in advance.

"Oh, why don't you play tricks now? After all..." Roland suddenly stopped talking.

She seemed to realize something, and her face slowly changed, with a trace of sadness in her eyes.

"What happened suddenly?" I noticed her strangeness.

Roland looked at me in surprise, and smiled bitterly: "You haven't realized it yet?"

"Huh?" I froze for a moment.

"Forget it, let's talk about the future." She suddenly smiled in relief, "Go back, and wait for my good news to have sex."

It was two days later that I really understood what was going on with her strange reaction.

That day, Angelica suddenly ran over to me.

"Brock." As always, she pushed the door open without saying hello.

"You're here." I've long been used to her style of visiting, but this time, when I turned my head and saw her face, I couldn't help frowning.

I don't know why she is sullen, looking unhappy.

"What's the matter? Sit down." I signaled her to sit down at the newly laid low table, "Would you like something to drink?"

But she shook her head at me who stood up from the chair, walked over and stood in front of me, looked up at my face, pursed her mouth, frowned, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"You..." I couldn't help but feel a little confused.

What happened to this girl suddenly?Why do you have the look of being bullied?

"Brock, you..." She finally spoke, and every pronunciation seemed to be forced out of her throat, "Are you... going?"

"Me? Go?" I didn't react for a while.

"I've heard that you may...maybe..." She lowered her eyes with some trepidation, and her voice dropped, "Go back to your tribe."

"Eh?"

Slowly, I understood what she meant.

I understand a fact that I have been ignoring these days.

After the queen met with me, I formally established a non-aggression agreement with my tribe, everything will be over, and I, who was once a prisoner of war, will be released as a matter of course.

At that time, I will have no reason to stay in a foreign country, and I can return to my hometown that I have always dreamed of.

——This should have been a joyful thing.

But that also means being separated from everything here.

Only now did I understand the sadness shown by Roland who met me the day before yesterday, and Princess Alyssa who was sitting by the fire in the camp of the elf guards more than ten days ago and said "soon" to herself is referring to something.

The time for parting is near.

Caught off guard, I felt my heart become empty.

"Hey, Brock." Angelica reached out and pulled the corner of my clothes to urge me to answer, but her eyes were flickering, as if she was afraid of hearing the result.

After thinking for a while, I put my hand on her head and gently stroked her soft hair: "It's okay, if the relationship between my tribe and this country can be completely settled, then I should be able to Come back. I promise you, even if I go back to my tribe, I will definitely take the time to come back and have a look. If I can see the queen, I will ask her to allow me to return to the academy to visit in the future."

That's right, if you think about it optimistically, the parting should only be temporary, and you don't need to worry too much.

"Really?" She looked up cautiously.

"of course."

"Then... it's an agreement, I must come back."

"Okay, no problem." I nodded solemnly.

After hearing my solemn promise, the girl finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, can you sit down now?" I scratched my head, ready to change the atmosphere, "I'll make you some tea."

"Huh...Huh?" She suddenly turned her face to the door.

I heard it too.

There was a rush of footsteps from far to near, arriving in front of this door.

Followed by a sudden knock on the door.

Who?Running over in such a hurry, and knocking on the door with the momentum of a woodpecker...

It sounded like the other party was in a hurry, so I didn't dare to neglect, so I went straight to open the door.

"Who--"

I didn't even have time to make a sound, only to see the long dark chestnut hair flashing past my eyes.

At the same time, there was a heavy impact on my chest—the other party plunged into my chest without any explanation, and even hugged my arms.

"Mr. Bullock, I miss you so much!!!"

The earth-shattering cry of the other party sounded in the ear, and the voice sounded very familiar.

Epilogue: Shadow of War (2)

This wave of hugs came unexpectedly.

I almost thought it was a sneak attack, and reflexively wanted to grab the opponent and throw a combo of skills.

But I still recognized the other party's voice in time when I heard the joyful shout that shook the eardrums.

"Alsena?" I looked down at the dark maroon hairball buried on my chest.

"It's me, it's me! Do you miss me, Mr. Bullock! I really miss these chest muscles! Wahahahaha!!" The head on my chest began to grind vigorously, and let out a wild laugh .

Why did this girl come back with such a virtue of letting herself go! ?

At the same time, her arms around my body kept tightening, which made my breathing a bit difficult, and there was an obvious upward momentum.Although her strength is not as strong as mine, she is still not small. This time, she hugged her uncontrollably and almost lifted my feet off the ground.

To be honest, this made me feel a sense of crisis, and I felt like I was about to take a bear hug on the wrestling ring.