I'm not that kind of orc

From the moment he was seated, this guy glanced over here from time to time, with a look that I was familiar with—it was the look of a ferocious beast staring at its prey, which made me feel a thorn in my back.

Ever since Catherine, the female knight commander, said something to him before leaving, he has been looking like he wants to eat me alive.

"Although as a legal officer, I don't like judging a person only based on reputation and rumors..." An Erwei, the presiding judge of the elf, also looked at me and said hesitantly, "But as far as I know, there are some people in my team recently... There is a bad reputation for you."

The source of this comment is probably that I "bumped into" my elf prosecutor Wen Sally in a sexy clothing store and a bookstore a few days ago.

"Those are all misunderstandings." I sighed helplessly.

What the hell is it that three of the five people around the table have objections to me?This meeting is too unfriendly to me.

"You need to regulate your usual words and deeds more, Brock." Roland clenched his fists in front of his lips, and secretly suppressed a smile.

"Most of these misunderstandings are your responsibility, you still have a smile!" I couldn't help but slapped the table and glared at her.

"Please don't engage in meaningless disputes in the discussion." Igna tapped the table with her knuckles, "In short, since it is necessary to work together in the future, I hope that the cooperation between the two parties can be more harmonious, at least... don't appear too much contradiction."

"About this, I have a suggestion." Roland turned to Igna and said slowly, "To deepen mutual cooperation, it is necessary to strengthen mutual understanding. But in fact, most members of the investigation team, for I don’t know much about the culture and customs of the orcs, and on the other hand, the orcs don’t have much contact with other races. Why don’t we organize it by the Shouya clan and take members of the investigation team for a free visit in the tribe?”

This is really a pretty good idea. Most of the estrangement between orcs and other races today is due to the lack of understanding between the two sides.

"This idea is feasible." Igna nodded immediately, and then looked at Wikas and An Erwei, who are the leaders of the two investigation teams, "I can immediately arrange for people to receive the investigation team members to visit , I don't know what the two of you think?"

Both sides nodded and raised no objection.

"Then arrange it like this. The investigation operation will start tomorrow, and everything will be allocated according to the previous agreement. Then, for the rest of the day, we will organize all the guests to visit the tribe. Is there no problem?" Yige Na made a decision quickly and neatly.

"I have something to add." I raised my hand.

"What do you want to say?" Igna moved her eyes from the sudden drop in temperature expressionlessly.

Please don't look at me with that kind of look at me, okay, we are also relatives...

I shook my head helplessly, looked into Igna's eyes seriously, and said my suggestion: "Hergia is fine, if you want to let the members of the Saidian investigation team visit, I suggest sending a female orc Go and receive them, and minimize their contact with male orcs."

"Why such an arrangement?" Igna frowned slightly.

"Trust me, it's really possible that something will happen if we don't arrange it this way." Recalling all the things I experienced in the past, I sighed deeply.

Although a reconciliation has been reached between the orc tribe and Saidian, and most elves' strange prejudice against orcs has improved a lot, but when I think of letting a group of female elves contact orcs in the orc tribe... I think of my past experience , I am in addition to uneasy or uneasy.

Welcome to visit (2)

This time the visit was organized very quickly. Almost at the same time as the notification reached the teams, the people Igna arranged to receive arrived at the camp.

The visitors were roughly divided into four waves—the Saidian investigation team led by An Erwei, the Helgia investigation team led by Vikas, and the dwarven inspection team responsible for maintaining the spaceship. The rest were me, Roland, and Miri. Ya, Angelica, Feilan, Princess Alyssa and Arsena are the academy group.

"Then, I will take you for a walk in the tribe." Igna, who was standing in front of our gathered group, said expressionlessly, "Let me introduce myself, I am Igna , can be regarded as the representative of the Shouya clan..." She paused, then pointed at me, "She's also this guy's older sister."

"Wait, why are you here to show us around?" I blinked at her twice.

As the real manager of the Shouya Clan, she should have a lot of work to do. For things like receiving guests to visit, she can find someone from her staff at will.

"Do you have an opinion?" Igna turned to look at me coldly.

"No..." Frightened by her momentum, I shook my head immediately.

Then I noticed her eyes moved to my side, eyes as sharp as a knife's edge.

I glanced around, only to find Angelica standing next to me, holding the worg cub in one arm, who was clearly sleepy, squinting in her arms , let out a big yawn.

I subconsciously took a small step away from her, but Angelica came over habitually and grabbed the corner of my clothes.

Igna's eyes sharpened.

This is so difficult...

At this time Arsena suddenly came over and grabbed my forearm and shook it: "Mr. Bullock."

"Why?" I looked down.

"This is your hometown?" Arsena looked at me with shining eyes.

"No, I'm not from this clan."

"Hey——" Arsena's expression darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, "I thought I could visit Mr. Bullock's house."

"Is it lost like this?" I was a little surprised, "I only live in a small tent in my tribe, nothing fancy."

"That's a space full of Mr. Bullock's life." Alsena sighed, eyes full of fascination, as if talking about a holy place, "Mr. Bullock has slept in the bed for several years or even ten years, The furniture and daily necessities used by Mr. Bullock, the clothes worn by Mr. Bullock—”

"Enough, stop!" I interrupted the stalker princess' count.

...No matter what you say in the future, you can't entertain her to that home.

"Then please come with me now, and you can ask me any questions at any time." Igna finally began to show us around.

The first thing she took us to was a drying yard full of rows of wooden racks. In the huge open space, most of the wooden racks fixed a stretched animal skin, and some hung bones or dried meat.

"We orcs mainly live by hunting, and hunting is an inseparable and important part of our culture." Igna introduced, "Hunting resources are crucial to every tribe. We get meat from prey , animal hides, teeth and bones. Animal hides are the most widely used, and can be used to make clothes, blankets and even animal skin paper. Teeth and bones can be used as materials for making objects, most of which are decorations and musical instruments. These hunting resources It is also our main trade item with Helgian travel merchants."

While everyone else was listening carefully, I looked around and saw Vikas and the knights under him were also near the drying yard, and an orc warrior was introducing them.

"Ah, I know! Those bones are all used as aphrodisiacs, right?" A knight suddenly pointed to a bone hanging on a wooden frame and showed off excitedly.

"What?" The orc was stunned on the spot.

The other human knights and merchants present all nodded with a look of "Isn't that so", which made the orc's expression more and more confused.

I can understand how you feel, bro.

Afterwards, Igna took us to the animal pen where the wolf was tamed.

"Wargs are representative animals among the species domesticated by our orcs. The species in the Wild of Behemoths are all very large, and the wolves are no exception, and the wolves bred by our orcs are more marked than the wild ones." Circle around. Orcs have been domesticating wolves for a long time, they are our mounts and our important hunting partners.” Igna pointed to the animal pen where they were lying on their stomachs in the sun, or licking each other. He introduced the wolf who was combing his hair, and at the same time came over and reached out to take away the wolf cub in Angelika's arms.

"Woo..." Angelica seemed to be hugging the little guy with a little affection, her arms were still wrapped around the wolf cub, and she took a few steps back.

Seeing her like this, Igna's usually indifferent face obviously flashed a little shaken, but in the end she insisted on taking the cub away: "Okay, it's time to let this child go back to its mother, it should Already hungry."

Angelica let go of the wolf cub and waved her little hand at it: "Goodbye, Rocky."

...Did you even choose your own name?

"I haven't hugged it a few times yet." Feilan murmured dissatisfiedly, she seemed to have no resistance to this kind of fluffy puppet-like young creature.

I looked around again, this time to see that the inspection party of dwarves was also visiting the stables.

"Why are the wolves so big? What feed do you feed them?" A dwarf asked the orc who showed them around in a loud voice.

"It has nothing to do with food, we just feed them meat." The orc as a guide answered them with the same loud voice.

"Then why are they so big?" asked the dwarf again.

"Because they are wargs, not ordinary wolves."

"Of course I know that." The dwarf who asked the question waved his hand impatiently, "I'm asking why this wolf is so big?"

"Because their breed is different from the species in the south, they are born with such a big head." The orc answered patiently.

"I understand the truth, but why is this wolf so big?" The dwarf was still chasing this strange question.

"They are so big." The orc looked a little bit broken.

"Don't be so perfunctory to us, do you know, why is this wolf so big?" The dwarf still insisted on asking.

The dwarf's temper is really as weird and stubborn as the rumors say...

I watched the orc's cheeks twitch twice, and finally pointed to the dwarf's crotch unbearably: "...Because the person with a small job feels big when he looks at everything."

The dwarf was taken aback, looked down at his crotch, then turned his head to look at the wolf in the animal pen, and suddenly nodded: "This wolf...is really small."

"Yeah, it's really small."

"Small as an iron bump on a cutting board."

"What a cute little guy."

The other dwarves chimed in.

...It seems to be as innocent as the rumors say.

Welcome to visit (3)

The next place we arrived was the Orc Arbitration Field.

It is said to be an arbitration field, but it is actually the venue for our orc duels. It is placed in a large dug deep pit with a circular dividing line drawn at the bottom. , On the edge of the deep pit, fences were set up for other people to watch, and the whole structure was a typical arena.

"This is an arbitration field. We orcs can't mediate conflicts by ourselves. Usually, a special arbitrator will conduct arbitration in accordance with tradition and rules. When such conflicts cannot be completely resolved in accordance with tradition, we will resolve them through duels." , duels are also an inseparable part of our cultural tradition." Igna pointed to the venue and introduced, "Most duels will be carried out with bare-handed combat within the restricted rules. There will be life-and-death fights that allow you to bring weapons and fight for your life, and you have all watched a life-and-death fight with your own eyes when you were on the border of Saidian before, and I believe you should have a certain understanding of this."

"I know this, the duel of orcs!" Arsena nodded, "I have personally experienced it."

When I heard this, my heart suddenly skipped a beat, and a bad premonition surged up.

Sure enough, Angelica on the side said, "Then Brock pushed his clothes on the ground and took off his clothes——hmmmmhh!"

"When will your mouth be tighter?" I hurriedly covered her mouth, but it was too late, Igna's expression sank obviously, and the words just now entered her word for word. in the ears.

This development is too fucking familiar.

"Miss Angelica, don't bring up that incident again." Arsena was flushed with embarrassment after being exposed to the public again.

"Tch, dirty!" Feilan snorted coldly.

Hey, you clearly know that this guy was wearing men's clothes back then, right?

"Student Bullock..." Princess Alisa also showed a very caring expression.

Roland covered his mouth and held back his laughter, trembling all over, while Miriah stepped in front of me, suddenly raised her face with bright eyes and said to me: "You have even done such a shameless thing! , I want to fight you!"

"Don't come out and cause trouble for me!" I pushed her away.

Don't feed your sordid fetishes with our holy duel.

"Brock." Igna's cold voice froze me.

I carefully moved my gaze away and found that she was scrutinizing me with a serious expression.

"You really surprise me every time. Don't you..." She narrowed her eyes, with a cold sharpness in her eyes, "Did you sexually harass others in the name of taking off your shirt after the duel?"

As if to prove it, she aimed at Arsena.

"Eh? No, this, this... Although the process feels like this, but—" Arsena hesitated to explain.

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