As the organizer of the event and the highest-ranking person here, she should have the power to adjudicate the group.

"Oh, there has been a disagreement." Roland looked back and forth between the two of us with great interest, and kept his eyes on Miriam, "Miriam, why did you ask to be in the same group as Brock?"

"This orc has misbehavior, and it is very likely that he can't control his desire to attack the students or teachers in the same group." Miria said calmly.

Stop talking nonsense!The person who wants to attack is obviously you!

"No! Let me reiterate, we orcs are a civilized race! I absolutely have no such idea!" I quickly retorted.

"No! Dean, don't listen to his sweet words." Miria said to Roland seriously, "This orc once locked me and him in the equipment room to plot against me. You must not trust him!"

The teachers and students gathered not far away were in an uproar.

Damn, you're the one who's trying to plot something wrong, right?

"Oh, it sounds like there is such a thing." Roland pointed his finger at his cheek and smiled meaningfully at me.

Don't make fun of me!You don't know what's going on!

"No! That's just a misunderstanding." I tried my best to suppress the anger in my heart, "All the teachers here can subdue me through this collar, how could I do that to them?"

"Objection! Even if you have the means to subdue this orc, it is meaningless if you lose the ability to resist in an instant when you are attacked from behind. This orc is aiming at this point! It must be the same this time, most of the people here I have no combat experience, so I am the most suitable person to stare at this orc. What's more, as a knight, I can't bear to watch other people take risks and do nothing." Miria glanced at the set All the teachers and students who are together have righteousness written all over their faces.

nonsense!You are clearly doing it for obscene purposes!It's a shame you didn't even blush when you said that!

"Objection! I once desperately saved the students of this academy in this forest, and the trial has proved my innocence!" I suddenly remembered this.

"Aren't you the one who committed the crime as soon as it was released?" Miria said coldly, "The whole academy has spread the word."

"That's a misunderstanding!"

"Ridiculous!" Miria snorted coldly when she heard the words, "All criminals will say this!"

What I said is the truth!

However, contrary to my inner voice, all the teachers and students cast cold gazes at me.

No, compared to me, they are obviously more willing to believe in Miria.

In desperation, I could only look at Roland for help.

Roland glanced at me, as if he understood what I meant, he turned to Miriam and said, "Miriam, I think, after all, Bullock is at an energetic age, and as educators, we should Guide with a tolerant attitude instead of blindly criticizing. Since there is no incident, we should still be lenient to him."

Very good Ms. Roland, thank you very much for your defense, please take off the collar around my neck and let us find a place to talk!

"But the dean..." Miria wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Roland's gesture.

"Also, Miria, don't forget, we are a team of mages and fighters who are called together for a predetermined plan." Roland continued, "Mages are in charge of searching with scouting spells, and fighters are in charge of frontier work. .The number of mages and fighters here is the same, and both of you are fighters, so grouping will greatly affect the search efficiency."

If you have such a legitimate reason, move out early!

"That, that also has to consider the wishes of the teachers and students!" Miriah counterattacked, "Except for me, who else here is willing to form a team with this orc?"

Damn it!If these elves are allowed to choose freely, no one will be willing to be with me...

"I request a team with Dean Roland!" I quickly raised my hand to propose.

However, Roland shook his head at me: "Unfortunately, this is not allowed. I am not included in the search personnel. I have to be responsible for opening a large-scale detection barrier at the border of the forest. I am the only one responsible for this matter." It can be done."

isn't it?

"Then I request to act alone, I often hunt here, no problem." I proposed again.

"Are you kidding? How could we allow an orc to act alone without supervision? Who knows if you will look for opportunities to sneak up on members of other groups?" Miria narrowed her eyes and stared at me.

Absolutely won't let you escape - I read this sentence from her eyes.

No, it really has to fall into her hands if it goes on like this!

Damn it, I'm a mighty orc warrior, and at this moment, I'm so frightened by the eyes of a female elf that I feel like peeing.

"Don't worry, if anyone is willing to form a team with Brock, you have to ask before you know." Roland interrupted the conversation in time, turned his gaze to the group of mages, and asked loudly, " Anyone recommend it?"

"Hmph, how could it be possible..." Miriya looked over there, muttering softly, with a smile of certain victory appearing on the corner of her mouth.

Yes, how could there be...

I was completely in a quagmire of despair, looking that way without any hope.

However, in the next second, something unexpected happened.

"This—" Miriah's eyes widened.

I was also completely confused.

A hand was slowly raised from the crowd.

"Let me come." Some familiar voices sounded from over there.

With a look of astonishment, the teachers and students standing in front of the owner of the voice moved out of the way for her.

The elf girl with long blond hair and wearing a cardigan robe kept her hands raised and walked forward with her staff on her shoulders.

"Feilan?" I blinked my eyes in surprise after seeing the other person's figure clearly.

"I'll form a team with him." Feilan who walked to the front of the crowd looked at her and said lazily.

Let's go hunting together (3)

After the grouping is confirmed, it is time to divide the areas they are responsible for. I have set up many traps for catching wild animals in an area where wild animals are frequent near the dormitory where I live. Naturally, the search work in that area was assigned to me, and I'm on the same team as Feilan.

When Feilan offered to form a team with me, Miria quarreled for a while with the reason that "students and orcs are too dangerous to form a team". In the end, Roland said that he would use constant magic monitoring to ensure safety, so she had nothing to say up.

After watching the resentful Miriah leave with another girl wearing a mage's robe, we also set off for the divided area.

Feilan and I walked ahead with a short distance, I carried an ax and walked slowly in keeping with her pace.

Speechless all the way.

"...Why help me?" At the end, I really felt uncomfortable and tried to talk to her.

"What?" Feilan stopped her footsteps, and turned her face inexplicably.

"You should be able to see that I don't want to be with Miria, right? Why are you helping me? Or..." I looked her up and down vigilantly, "What are you plotting?"

Feilan was stunned for a moment, and then gave me a blank look: "Crazy!" She walked under a tree, stuck her staff in the soil, and sat down leaning against the tree trunk: "I just don't want to waste time. There is no such thing as a beast at all, so there is nothing to search for, right? It would be troublesome to be grouped with someone who doesn’t know anything, so I just grouped with you, don’t think too much about it.”

Indeed, if you are with me, there is no need to go hunting with acting.

It turned out that I just wanted to be lazy.

"Besides, I guess none of them would be willing to join me..." She muttered again in a low voice.

"Are you so unpopular?" I heard it clearly, "You can't even find someone to form a team?"

"Fuck you, who is not popular? It's not because of you!" She glared at her fiercely.

"Me?" I was confused by the words.

"It's all because of testifying for you, which caused me to be misunderstood as that! Have you forgotten?" She said with a displeased face.

"Oh! I remembered." I nodded suddenly, "That can't be my fault, it's Roland who made you."

Because of the rhetoric Roland taught her, Feilan was misunderstood by everyone at the trial as a dangerous person who was interested in the same sex, would shoot prostitutes, and liked special ways of playing.

"After that incident spread, the female classmates I knew before now hide when they see me, as if I will eat them!" She clicked her tongue irritably.

"No wonder I saw that you didn't bring a follower with you recently..."

Even those guys were scared away by the rumors.

"Shut up, you!" She glared at me again.

I raised my eyebrows indifferently: "That means you have become a loner now?"

"It's worse than that. In the past few days, people have asked me out to confess their love, saying that they like me for a long time..."

"Isn't that a good thing?"

"They're all women."

"Oh, so..." I just remembered that there are not many men in this college.

Her complaints continued: "There are also a few strange clubs who came to invite me, what kind of torture club, Rope Art Club, it's really annoying!" She glanced at me, and suddenly frowned, "Hey, you What kind of look is that?"

"It's nothing, it's just a little empathy." I answered honestly.

Being misunderstood by most people and being entangled by people with special hobbies at the same time, I feel that this guy's situation is more and more similar to mine.

"Who is the same as you! Don't get too close! Get away!" She waved at me with a look of disgust.

Difficult as ever...

Forget it, let her go, I'll go see if the trap caught any prey yesterday.

Just as I was about to walk past the tree where she was sitting, I watched her take out a pipe from the inside of the double-breasted robe she wore.

"Hi." I stopped and called out to her.

"Why?" She looked up impatiently.

"Smoking is prohibited in school rules, right?"

"Yeah, so what?" she asked back.

Why do these words and deeds feel like those little devils in the soldier camp who are still in the rebellious period?

"How about it..." I smiled wryly, and sighed helplessly, "Roland is also staring at this side, I think it's better not to violate the school rules so blatantly."

"Don't move her out to suppress me, who cares about her! You too, you are not my mother, don't meddle in your own business!" She took out the tobacco box and knife and began to pack the shredded tobacco.

I didn't bother to talk about her anymore, so I just watched her randomly stuff some shredded tobacco into it in a jerky way, then held the pipe in her left hand, and lit the bowl of the pipe with her finger, and the flame ignited out of nowhere.

A fire spell?I have seen shamans in the tribe use it before, and it seems to be quite convenient.

But ah...

"I said, you never smoked at all, right?" I stood in front of her, crossed my hands, and looked at her with great interest.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Of course I've smoked it!" She raised her head stiffly to retort, "I don't know how many times I've smoked it."

"Really?" I raised the corner of my mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" She glared.

"It's nothing, you continue." I shook my head quickly.

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