I'm not that kind of orc

I gave another order to the beast soul in front, but inexplicably, that beast soul suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

what happened! ?

"Hee hee?" The other party leaned closer to my ear and chuckled.

I reluctantly turned my neck, which was as stiff as if it was stuck in a plaster cast, and tried to glance behind me.

Then I saw the female elf just now hugging my neck from behind, putting her head on my shoulder, tilting her head and smiling slyly at me.

Wait, elf?

No, not right.

Her eyes glowed an eerie red in the dark, and I noticed a pair of horns on her forehead.

"Who... are you?" I asked in surprise.

She didn't answer me at all, she just leaned towards me with a smile...

Then she stuck out her tongue and licked my face lightly.

I froze on the spot, and the thoughts in my head suddenly seemed to be mixed together like a mess, and something seemed to be hooked up in my heart, and I began to agitate a little bit.

She let go of me, turned to the front, held my face and looked at me.I stared at her scarlet eyes as if being guided. Her eyes were like whirlpools. Gradually, I felt that my thinking became slower and slower, and I was only slowly drawn into it.

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from behind: "Ah!"

Hearing this voice, she suddenly changed her expression, and she was ready to back out and escape after letting go of me.

At the same time, I suddenly felt that I could move, and my head suddenly woke up.

I suddenly realized that I couldn't just let her escape, and subconsciously reached out to grab her.

Then, I woke up in bed with a start.

Mysterious Night Raid (6)

I was still lying on the bed, and found that the surroundings were still dark, and there was silence all around, only the night wind outside the house rustled the leaves of the forest.

It took me a while to realize that I was just having a dream.

This is really a weird dream, why does a woman with red eyes and bald head with long horns appear in my dream?

wait, red eyes...

Memories slowly emerged in my mind.

I remembered the hallucinations that flashed in front of my eyes when I woke up in the middle of the night. I also remember vaguely seeing a pair of will-o’-the-wisp red eyes floating in front of my eyes.

After falling asleep yesterday, it seemed that he also had a strange dream, but there was no memory left, only a vague impression.

But the dream just now was completely different, it was a bit outrageously real, the feeling of the woman in the dream embracing my neck from behind and licking my cheek is very clear now, even now I can still feel that at the end of the dream she was about to escape When it was time, I stretched out my hand to grab the soft touch of her holding her in my arms.

No, wait a minute!

My ignorant head gradually became clear, and I suddenly realized that I seemed to be holding something in my arms.

I look down...

"That, that, Mr. Bullock..."

Arsena, who was wearing pajamas, was lying on the edge of the bed, half of her body was forcibly held into my arms by an arm that stretched out from the quilt, she stuck to me and raised her face to look at me in a panic, her mouth opened and closed, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito humming. .

We are stuck together through the quilt, and each can feel the rise and fall of the other's chest when the other's breathing becomes short.

"...how is it you?" I was taken aback for a moment, and then opened my mouth slowly.

"..." Arsena remained silent, shyly turning her eyes away.

Hey, don't be silent at this embarrassing time!You usually let yourself go so freely, why are you so ashamed at this terrible time?

Then I reacted suddenly, and quickly let go of the hand holding her.

Arsena got up beside the bed, turned her head and nervously combed her hair with her hands.

I sat up from the bed, lit the bedside lamp, looked at the shy Arthena, and asked her cautiously: "What... what happened? Why did you come downstairs?"

"I, I just wanted to come down to see Mr. Bullock in the middle of the night...Ah no!" Alsena murmured halfway, then hurriedly changed her words, "I was thirsty in the middle of the night and wanted to get a glass of water, and then..." She suddenly stopped at this point.

"what happened?"

"Actually... You may not believe it, but when I came down, I saw a woman sitting beside Mr. Bullock's bed." She replied in a low voice.

"Woman? What does it look like?" This made me alert.

"No, I can't see clearly, I just remember that her eyes were red and glowing, and she disappeared after I called out." Arsena described it to me, with a clearly hesitant expression, "It should be... it's just that my eyes are dazzled. Bar."

I was stunned.

A woman with red eyes...

This time, even Arsena saw it.

"Then why did you get caught by me...uh..." I made a hug gesture.

Although it is a bit difficult to say, this matter still needs to be clarified.

Arsena blushed when she heard this: "I just came closer to take a closer look at the situation...Mr. Bullock, you were tossing and turning on the bed just now, as if you were having a nightmare. Then you suddenly, suddenly reached out and hugged me .” The more she spoke, the lower her voice became.

I remembered it when she reminded me of it.

At the end of the dream, I did try to reach out and grab that strange woman.

...In reality, I caught Arsena approaching the bed.

"..."

"..."

We were all silent.

The stiff atmosphere finally made me unable to bear it anymore: "Hey, don't keep talking! I said that you usually post inexplicably often, so why are you so coy this time?"

"It's different from being hugged suddenly by yourself." Arsena puffed up her face a little unhappy, "Mr. Bullock, please understand the girl's mind..."

Also, no matter how Arthena behaves normally, this time it is indeed completely my fault.Suddenly reaching out and hugging someone, isn't this completely sexual harassment after thinking about it?

"I fell asleep, sorry." I raised my hands to apologize.

"It's nothing..." Arsena turned around.

"...Go back to sleep."

"Ah."

I watched her go upstairs, turned off the lights and lay down again.

But this time, I couldn't fall asleep anyway.

A woman with red eyes...

If what I saw last night and what I dreamed just now can be attributed to my own imagination, then Arsena just said that she also saw it is a bit strange.

A woman who appeared inexplicably in the middle of the night, was seen and then disappeared inexplicably... Doesn't this sound like a ghost story?

This thing is a bit weird.

I couldn't fall asleep until dawn.

After the first class in the morning, I went to Roland's office and planned to talk to Roland about this matter. She has a lot of knowledge and might have some clues.

But when I opened the door and went in, I saw Feilan inside, slapped the table and shouted to Roland who was sitting behind the desk: "...It's true, it was still in the closet before going to bed, and I saw it when I got up. Gone! Several pieces of clothing are gone, someone must have slipped into my room and taken them away!"

"Okay, okay, calm down first." Roland smiled to comfort her.

"What happened here?" The scene inside made me stunned for a moment.

"Oh, Brock, do you need me?" Roland turned his gaze over.

"Well, but it looks like you're busy now?" I looked at her and then at Feilan.

"Yeah, something happened in the girls' dormitory yesterday. A few girls lost their things in the dormitory..." Roland said, poking Feilan with his slender fingers, "And what about the child, what happened to her?" The underwear was stolen."

This kind of thing actually happened.

"I just bought a few of them! That bastard perverted thief, I caught him and I must screw him to death!" Feilan said through gritted teeth, and then suddenly turned her head to look at me, "Hey, pervert, it can't be you What did you do?"

"Why doubt me?" I widened my eyes.

"You are the only man living in this academy!"

"Don't think too much, ghosts are interested in your underwear!" I waved my hand.

"Okay, this is definitely not Brock's doing." Roland narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Even if he wanted to steal it, he must have passed it through you."

"Well, that makes sense." Feilan nodded in agreement.

"That makes sense!" I rolled my eyes at the pair of sisters.

"Okay, I'm not joking." Roland's expression suddenly became serious, "losing something is a minor matter, but the threat to the safety of the students is a major issue. Someone broke into the girls' dormitory in the middle of the night, and this matter must be dealt with properly."

Miss Succubus never returns empty handed (1)

It can be seen that the situation here is far more important than what I want to ask.

"However, the problem is that according to the reported situation, most of the students have locked the door properly after going out, but it seems that the prisoners at the scene finally opened the door from the inside with their things." Roland said thoughtfully, "How did the prisoner get into the room in the first place? It really feels like it's haunted."

"Hey, don't worry about whether it's haunted or not. You have to solve this kind of thing immediately. The girls' dormitory has been invaded illegally!" Feilan pointed at Roland anxiously and said word by word, "If someone who can steal underwear If the pervert sneaks into the room in the middle of the night, maybe something big will happen, what should I do?"

"Well, I'll ask the guards to file first, and then I'll ask Miriam and other school staff to step up night inspections, and I plan to use the familiar to patrol the girls' dormitory from time to time." Roland narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "Also, if you If you are afraid, why not come out and live with me?"

Feilan visibly froze for a moment, then fiddled with her long hair: "No, no need! Just kidding, who would be afraid of a mere thief?" She suddenly lowered her brows as she spoke, "That bastard, Not only stole my underwear, but also stole my favorite dress and doll! This time I will set a magic trap for my room to see if I don't catch that bastard and make it into a barbecue!"

Seeing the angry look of this idiot in front of me, I couldn't help feeling worried: "...don't fall into the trap you made yourself."

"What do you mean! I will solve the trap I made myself!" Feilan, who was in a bad mood, gave me a hard look.

? "Okay, I will arrange the inspection as soon as possible. After all, this kind of thing happened in the girls' dormitory, and the students are very disturbed. And the warehouse has been stolen before. The timing is so coincidental, and it seems that it may be the same The prisoner did it." Roland nodded and made a decision, then turned to me, "Then Brock, what's your business?"

"It's...not a very important thing." I scratched my head and thought for a while, "Forget it, you should take care of this first."

"You are also a student here, and I can be regarded as the dean here. I will treat students' questions equally." Roland asked seriously, "You look a bit dark under the eyes, and your complexion is not very good. Tell me, yes Are there any problems?"

She insisted so much that I simply described my strange dreams in the past two days and the hallucination of a woman with red eyes sitting on me in the middle of the night.