I'm not that kind of orc

"This... that bottle of mead." I recognized the bottle I had drank with Alsena before.

"Ah, you know, what a vision, this wine is brewed with high-quality honey and clear spring water, and then made with mint and spices." The king didn't even ask his attendants to pour the wine, but stood up from the chair himself I got up and opened the bottle of wine, filled it for myself first, and then walked over to me with the wine glass and bottle in hand to pour it for me.

I was a little flattered by this great gift: "Your Majesty... I can do it myself."

"Just drink it!" He directly filled the glass for me, then handed the bottle to Wikas, "Wickas, you come too."

Wikas didn't talk too much nonsense, he took the wine bottle and filled it up for himself.

"Come on, let's have a drink first!" The king raised his glass proudly.

Seeing that they all poured wine from this bottle, the wine should be fine... right.

For the time being, I drank the wine from the glass down my throat.

It can be clearly seen that the king is in high spirits, and he toasted frequently while chatting with us. He asked me about the customs and customs of the orcs in the Wild of Behemoths, and also asked me about Alsena's affairs in the academy—I How I met her, and the incident I experienced.

Basically I answered truthfully.

...just leaving out some "irrelevant" details.

During this process, I occasionally glanced at Vikas vigilantly, for fear that he would add something, but fortunately he sat down quietly from the beginning to the end, and only accompanied the king for a drink when he toasted.

After all, King Filiant's drinking capacity is not as good as that of me as an orc and Vikas as a werewolf. After eating, he was already slightly drunk from the fruit wine that accompanied the meal, and he drank it cup by cup, and soon He wobbled a little.

"Hahaha, today is really fun." The king shook his wine glass, put it down, and then said slowly, "Brock..." After drinking here, he has already started to call my name directly, "I will Such a daughter."

"Oh, oh." Hearing him start the conversation like this, I was a little nervous for no reason.

"I failed to protect her mother well back then." The king said softly, "I always hope that she can live a happy and healthy life, and it doesn't matter whether she inherits my position or not, as long as she... lives well. But this child really followed her mother's temper, and wanted to share it for me. I used to blame myself for pushing herself so hard. That child rarely laughed after she made that strange determination. , she seemed to get used to it later, and laughed more often. But I can see that she just learned to cover up and be brave."

I listened silently, and slowly sank down, recalling the past when he decided to veto Arsena's inheritance.

"When she returned home that day, she wore her mother's gown and smiled at me and said 'I'm back'... I really waited too long for that smile." The king breathed out, "This is all yours." Credit, I really don't know... how to thank you."

"It was she who took the step of change, and this is her own credit." I replied quietly.

He smiled, didn't say much, but raised his glass: "Come, I respect you."

I picked up the glass and drank it down with him.

We chatted for a while, and he dozed off quickly after the aftertaste of the drink came up, and finally he said "Sorry, I'll take a rest first" in a daze and lay down on the table I fell asleep, and it was staggeringly casual.

Wikas gave the attendant a look, and the attendant picked up the blanket that had been prepared a long time ago and draped it over the king.

Um?It's strange, this meal...it seems that there is no problem at all.

The king arrives (6)

It was completely dark, and the evening wind was blowing slowly across the terrace. The coolness was even worse than when we came here, but it was just cool and comfortable for people who were warmed up by drinking. Looking at the starry sky, this terrace is indeed a good place to drink.

Watching the king fall asleep, I felt a little relieved.

Vikas seemed to be used to the fact that his king took a nap after drinking here, so he calmly picked up his cup, drank the wine in it, and put it down slowly.

"That..." I looked at him anxiously, wanting to ask some questions.

"Don't worry, I didn't tell His Majesty about that matter." He saw through my thoughts and said expressionlessly.

I suddenly felt as if the ax that had been hanging over my head had been taken away, and the tension faded away like a tidal wave.

What, the king didn't know...

But then something groaned in my heart.

Strange, why didn't this guy talk about it?

"Your Majesty." Wikas said suddenly, "Most of the time, he is more casual, open-minded, and not too rigid about details. Uh, to put it bluntly...in fact, he has a big heart."

I froze for a moment.

Ah, it really does feel that way.

Well, now I finally understand from whom Arsena's free-spirited temperament came from—although she has reached a higher level of joy in this regard.

No wonder eating at the same table with this king always has a faint and wonderful sense of déjà vu. It turns out that I just think of the time when I was entertained by Alsena—not only the father and daughter who are the hosts have very similar personalities and conversations , I go to the banquet with fear and trepidation is also common.

"However, once it concerns His Highness, it's completely different." Vikas suddenly changed the subject, "When His Highness was young, when he first dressed up as a man, he was once held by two little princes from neighboring countries in the south at a diplomatic banquet. She mocked her as a sissy face to face, and was splashed in the face by one of them with wine, and then was seen by His Majesty... His Highness was more magnanimous and didn't care about it. His Majesty didn't say anything at the time, but the next day, he summoned ministers to send orders To that country—”

"Are you dispatching troops?" This sudden turn made me hold my breath, "I'll go, you, you won't destroy that country, will you!?"

"How come, we are not barbarians." Wikas poured himself a drink calmly, "Your Majesty ordered economic sanctions against that country, and united with other neighboring countries to impose trade controls on that country. The country's economy took a dive, and it got into debt, which it ended up having to sell off part of the territory."

"..."

I listened to the heart that had just let go and hung up again in horror.

This fucking brat laughs at Alsena and she will be punished financially. If what I have done is known...

Wouldn't the whole family be executed?

"Although I do things rough, I still have a little sense of propriety." Wikas said suddenly.

"...Thank you." While echoing, I glanced at the sleeping King Filiant and shivered.

If it is known in the future, it will become a race war...

"You don't need to thank me, I just think that one person should do things and one person should bear the responsibility, and the innocent should not be implicated." Wikas said expressionlessly.

Ok?

When I heard this, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

At this time, the door of the terrace opened suddenly, and the female knight commander Kadelin with sword and shield and the old knight commander Mutafa stepped into the terrace.

I noticed that Mutafa was holding a warhammer in his hand, and I was alarmed.

"Your Excellency, we have all taught Her Highness Alsena in different ways and watched her grow up. But none of us have been able to have such a profound impact on His Highness in such a short period of time like you, which deeply troubles us. I feel my inadequacy as an educator. I heard that His Highness has exercised under your guidance, and we are very curious about your education method, so we..." Wikas said without a wave.

"I want to ask you for advice." Catherine continued with a blank expression.

Damn, the murderous aura emanating from the three of you doesn't look like you just came to "ask for advice" at all!

"Stop talking nonsense, let the old man open the ladle first!" Mutafa raised his warhammer, the lines on his old face twitching.

This old thing has spoken out his heart!

"Haha, the old man is the former boss of me and Kadelin, he likes to make some jokes, please don't mind..." Wikas smiled.

This upsurge of energy doesn't look like a joke at all!

"Can you go to the training ground with me some time, Your Excellency?" Although Kadelin was asking, she turned to the door and gestured directly to the door, and her stern expression made people feel that if she refused, she would pull it out on the spot. The sword comes.

"Stop pretending! You are here to mess with me!" I immediately jumped up from my seat and raised my hand to try to explain to them, "Listen to me, the Arsena matter... was actually a misunderstanding Inside..."

"Ah, I have already heard the whole story from His Highness." Wikas didn't pretend anymore, "But what we are mainly concerned about is actually not that matter anymore."

"What?" I froze for a moment.

"What we care about is Her Highness's thoughts... Cough, anyway, since it is a man who is close to His Highness, we all need to meet him for a while to find out what kind of person he is. His Highness has become the crown prince, we are His educators, this is our duty, please forgive me."

Although what you said seems to make sense, but——

"Anyway, let me open this kid's ladle first!" Mutafa slapped the hammer again.

——The problem is that the person behind you is completely ready to kill me directly!

The old guy's current appearance is completely different from the one he saw earlier when he scolded Wikas for being rude.Is this a paladin?It's completely a berserker who has been intensified and berserk! !

"Well, what if I say no?" I asked tentatively.

Wikas didn't answer me directly, but folded his hands into the shape of a trumpet, and turned to the sleeping King Filiant: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry to disturb your rest, but I have an important matter to report——"

"Stop, stop, stop!!!" The hairs all over my body stood up, "I'll go! Can't I go?"

Wikas smiled and gave a thumbs up: "Well, it's really bold. Please don't be burdened, just treat it as an ordinary training. The weapon you are good at is the battle ax? I'll ask someone to prepare it for you. Don't worry. , we will not swarm up, we will go up one by one in a fair manner, until the point is reached." Wikas, who is Arsena's martial arts instructor, pressed his knuckles, "I just need to be empty-handed, and I will be responsible for leading the battle and serving Be the vanguard."

Damn, it's not fair to fight wheel battles, are you knights?

Sure enough, you still have to worry about what I did to Arsena!

"Then, I will be the backbone." Kadelin, who is Arsena's swordsmanship instructor, pulled out the long sword at her waist.

"I'm in charge of opening this kid's dipper!" Mutafa, the mentor of Arsena's holy light, shouted heavily, shaking his warhammer.

... Seriously, who can teach this berserk old guy to speak normal human language.

"Then, sir, please follow us to the training ground." In front of me, Wikas stood up, gestured to the door of the house, and handed me a one-way ticket to hell.

King City Day Tour (1)

The next day, lying on my bed, I lifted my heavy eyelids a little while shaking.

"Brock, Brock!" Angelica's face with no expression but bright eyes appeared in the hazy field of vision, "It's time to wake up."

"Hey, you're still lying on the bed at this o'clock, how long are you going to sleep!" Feilan's voice said.

"I'm sorry to let me sleep for a while..." I closed my eyelids again.

Come on, last night I practiced with Arsena's three idiot mentors.

Those three bastard knights kept talking until they got on the field, and they all looked crazy like a festival carnival.

Leaving aside Wikas, who has the same strength and speed as beasts, and Cadrin, who is proficient at attacking and defending with a sword and shield, the old paladin who appeared at the end was as strong as a monster. When he was young, his strength was not inferior to the orcs at all, and his combat experience was also very rich.The key is not being soft at all, from the beginning to the end it was in a state of rage that wanted to beat me into a meat pie.At the end of the fight, I was basically fighting this madman who kept yelling "Goddamn's light" and "Fuck you!", until both he and I were physically exhausted.

When I came back, my body was almost falling apart, and I felt like I could sleep all day today.

"Student Bullock didn't sleep well yesterday? Or did he have a fever?" I heard Princess Alyssa's voice.

Then a slightly cold hand was placed on my forehead.

"It's hard to feel it..." Princess Alisa murmured.

"I'll take a look too." Angelica also pressed the back of her hand up.

I'm so sleepy...it's too much trouble to even respond.

By the way, how did they get into this room?You must have a key to open this room.

"I can't do this. The court physician once told me that touching the forehead is inaccurate. If you want to palpate with your hands, it's better to touch the stomach." A fourth voice sounded—it was Arsena.

No wonder... For this girl, it is not difficult to ask someone to open the door of my room.

"Come on, let's try it now." This girl did it right away, she lifted my quilt and carelessly put her hand inside the hem of my clothes.