I'm not that kind of orc

"How can there be such common sense!" I felt dumbfounded for a while.

"The girl who made it is also gone..." Tilawa said looking at the empty half of the room.

"The magic power was so out of control that the room was blown up, the body of the familiar must have also collapsed." Feilan shook her head.

"Forget about your crappy experiment, the question now is where should I live today?" I cast my eyes on the pile of ruins and couldn't help but sigh.

This blast didn't even leave me a bed.

Finally, we had to find Roland's office for help.

"You, if you want to change the attribute of magic power, it should be completed before the familiar is finalized." After listening to my narration, Roland raised his eyebrows with a smile, raised his hand and pointed at Feilan, "You have obviously advanced spells. They can be manipulated freely, but the basic rules are always carelessly missed.”

"I already know, I don't need you to teach me again..." Feilan pouted and played with her side hair, "I came to you now to ask you to help solve this guy's accommodation problem."

"Eh? Do you want me to solve this kind of thing?" Roland pointed at himself, pretending to be surprised.

Feilan was stunned by her for a moment: "Of course, you are the dean of this academy, if you don't want me, who can I look for?"

"Student Feilan, you are also an adult, shouldn't you bear the responsibility for the mistakes you made?" Roland crossed his hands and propped his chin, and smiled meaningfully.

"What... do you mean?" Feilan had a vigilant look on her face.

"You are responsible. How about letting Brock stay in your room until his dormitory is repaired?" Roland narrowed his eyes and looked at her.

"What—" Feilan's voice choked in her throat.

Tilawa on the side was also stunned when he heard this proposal.

Compared to them, I am calmer. After all, Roland has not made this kind of joke once or twice.

"Hey, don't play around now—"

I was just halfway through speaking when Feilan's scream covered me.

"Don't be kidding! Let this pervert live in the same room with me..." Feilan glanced at me as she spoke, her face flushed immediately, "What if he gets so beastly in the middle of the night and throws me down? Ah! This guy has touched me... not once or twice..."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense!" I glared at Feilan.

"Where are you talking nonsense, have you bullied me less? You used to peek at me taking a shower..." Feilan turned away her face and said in a low voice.

"Master Brock!?" Tilawa stared at me with wide eyes.

? "That's totally an accident!!" I retorted loudly.

"Roland, you bastard... what are you thinking?" Feilan pointed at Roland again, "You actually sent your own sister to the tiger's mouth, are you still an elf?"

"Oh, what are you thinking. I only said to lend him your room, but I didn't let you live with him. You can move out and live with me." Roland looked at her teasingly. .

Feilan was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Besides, how could I let a boy live in the girls' dormitory? It's obviously a joke!" Roland continued with a smile.

"You bastard, play tricks on me!" Feilan gritted her teeth at her.

"Then it's fine if I move to the boys' dormitory first, isn't it completely empty there?" I thought of a way.

"The room configuration specifications in the boys' dormitory are not suitable for Brock's physique, and there are many facilities that need to be repaired." Roland nodded his face.

"What about staying at your house the day I first came here?" I thought of another way.

"Oh, you want to climb into my bed again? You've got a taste, Brock." Roland teased me.

"Hey, you guys!" Feilan looked back and forth at us in horror, Tilawa was also dumbfounded.

"Stop talking nonsense to me, didn't I live in the guest room that day?" I rolled my eyes, "Forget it, I'll sleep in the open!"

"How is this possible, Mr. Bullock, the clouds are very thick today, and it might rain at night." Tilawa persuaded me.

"Okay, no kidding. Although my guest room is vacant, there is no extra bedding for this season." Roland said with a smile, "And if conditions permit, I still think it's more appropriate to place them on campus first."

"But isn't the problem unconditional?" I frowned slightly.

"That's not necessarily true." Roland smiled. "I've already sent the familiar to look for Her Highness Alsena, and she might be able to leave you free."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a rush of footsteps outside the office, and soon there was a knock on the door.

Then, greeted by Roland, the elated Alsena pushed the door into the office.

This girl really came like a gust of wind.

"Mr. Bullock, I heard that your dormitory was bombed?" She greeted me happily as soon as she saw me.

"That's right...why do you look happy?" I felt my face darken.

"Don't worry, I've already hired someone to order a big bed for them to send over urgently, and I can leave you another vacant seat in the hall." Arsena gave me a thumbs up, "If it's not possible, you You can also lay a floor with me, please be sure to stay with me!"

"Well, is there no other choice?" I looked at Roland.

The number of times this girl does things is not too small...

"If you discuss it with Miria, she might be able to lend you a place to live." Roland said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll go to Arsena's side." I made a decision right away.

...but at least it's better than that pervert.

"Great!" Arsena suddenly raised her arms and cheered.

"Hey, is Lord Bullock going to live with us?" Tilawa on the side nervously pointed her fingers.

Mysterious Night Raid (1)

So I moved that night. When I packed up the usable things from the pile of ruins and walked through the woods into Arsena's palace-like dormitory, I was immediately overwhelmed by the pomp and circumstance here. I was overwhelmed.

I just opened the door and went in, only to hear a bang, and fireworks made of colored paper erupted in front of me.

"Welcome home! Mr. Bullock!" Alsena shouted at me with a firework tube with an excited face.

"...Did I go to the wrong door?" After a moment of silence, I said, "Or is it someone's birthday today?"

In addition to the cannon firework for opening the door, there is also a huge banner on the ceiling that says welcome me to move into my new home. The spar lamps lit up everywhere in the hall are dazzling, and the huge dining table is full of food and wine bottles. Music boxes Cheerful tunes were played, and the air was filled with the sweet smell of pastries. In addition, there were some shimmering butterflies of various colors, obviously made by magic, flying around the room.

The ostentation was unexpectedly large, it was like a holiday party scene.

And there were more people in there than I thought.

"It's just a welcome party for you, come in quickly, Miss Tilawa and sister Alisa are baking something by the fireplace, and Miss Angelika has already started eating." Arsena pointed Looking at the fireplace and the dining table, and then pointing to the tea table, "I commissioned Miss Feilan to do the special effects of these butterflies, isn't it very atmospheric?"

Feilan was sitting at the edge of the tea table. On the tea table, gemstones of different colors were arranged in a regular order. Those butterflies with different colors of light flew out of the gemstones.

As the chief culprit for blowing up my house, Feilan turned her head away as soon as my eyes met.

"I said, don't these butterflies explode?" Seeing her reaction, I couldn't help but joke.

"Hey, everyone said it was just an accident!" Feilan turned her head back and protested to me dissatisfied, "Why are you holding on to this, really!"

"I didn't expect you to make such a big show..." I looked at Arsena again, "and called them all over."

"Of course, the more people there are, the more lively the welcome party will be." Alsena said with a smile, "And Mr. Bullock moved to live with me. Of course, we should show off this kind of thing."

What is there to celebrate and show off when I come here temporarily?

"Ah, Master Brock!" At this time, Tilawa was carrying a plate of grilled lamb chops to the table, and then immediately noticed the baggage in my hand, "Ah, let me help you pack your things."

"No need, I'll just come by myself." I waved my hand, "By the way, where should I sleep here?"

"I've already prepared your bed, and I'll put it there for now." Arsena pointed to the depths of the hall.

I looked along and saw a corner of the hall marked out an area, inside which was placed a luxurious big bed, the size is more than enough for two of me to lie on it, with carved wooden frames and delicate fabric curtains account.

This thing looks expensive.

"It's such a trouble to you, Arsena. How much did this bed cost? I'll give you the money."

"Mr. Bullock." Arsena suddenly turned around with an unusually serious expression.

I thought she was going to say kind words like talking about money and hurting feelings next time, and I was thinking about what to say next, but she suddenly said to me: "I will pay you, and you will stay here forever." Is it ok? I'll let someone come out from here in another bedroom tomorrow!" She stared into my eyes very seriously, and raised her hand to press on my shoulder, "In other words, please let me take care of you!"

"Forgive me for refusing..." I was once again speechless at this girl's off-line.

"Brock." At this moment, I felt my clothes being pulled - Angelica came to me at some point, holding a plate of pastrami with sauce, "Here, here you are." eat."

"Oh." I took the plate casually.

"Student Brock, you are here." At this time, Princess Alisa also came over with an iron plate, and conveniently put a small cake on the plate in my hand, "It's just right, let me try the taste."

"it is good."

"It's obvious that we just got together in Bullock's dormitory yesterday..." Princess Alyssa looked at the people present and smiled wryly.

"Yeah, the house is gone today." I also smiled wryly, "We're still here for another gathering."

"It doesn't matter, if the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come! From now on, Mr. Bullock will live with me!" Alsena took my arm carelessly.

"No." Angelica objected immediately, "If she stays here all the time, Arsena will definitely... do some strange things again. Maybe she will sneak into Brock's bed in the middle of the night."

"Why, how come..." Alsena laughed.

"I'm lying." Angelica, who was watching her eyes, became sharper.

"Hey, you're really thinking about it!" I turned to look at Arsena in surprise.

"Okay, everything is almost on the table, everyone, come and eat!" Arsena immediately let go of my arm and retreated to the dining table, performing the great technique of changing the topic.

I really hope she can know how to write the word restraint...

Time soon turned to nightfall, we finished eating and packed up together, and played a few rounds of cards and board games around the tea table.Finally, I noticed the time first and reminded them to go back to the dormitory.

Yesterday, Mi Ruiya went to my place to check the dormitory, and it doesn't feel good to let them stay outside the dormitory.

"I only need to sleep for four hours at night, so stay here for a while longer." Angelica said, looking at Arsena, "...By the way, help Brock keep watch."

"Ahaha." Alsena smiled awkwardly.

So I sent Feilan and Princess Alyssa back to the dormitory, and when I returned, Arsena and Tilawa had already gone upstairs to their respective rooms to go to bed.

I played a game of poker with Angelica, who was not sleepy for the time being, and finally couldn't stand the drowsiness, so I washed up and went to bed, leaving Angelica to lie on the cushioned bench in the hall and watch a novel.

I don’t know if it’s because I changed the place I’m used to. I didn’t sleep very well this time. I could feel that I had a strange dream, but the scene and specific content of the dream were too vague. , As soon as the consciousness woke up from the haze, I couldn't remember it at all.

When I woke up, I found that it was still midnight, and the hall with the lights out was pitch black.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that the quilt on my body seemed to have some extra weight.

It was like...someone was straddling me.