I'm not that kind of orc

"And you?" Igna glanced at me. "How are you doing there?"

When she led the troops to Saidian to take me away, because of the conflict between Saidian and the six major tribes, we didn't have time to say hello. This is the first time she cared about my experience there. Come.

"That's pretty sad" - I thought I'd say this answer in passing.

But when the words reached my throat, I stopped involuntarily.

There I was misunderstood countless times, entangled by troublesome characters, and forced to be involved in incidents again and again.But now, when I think about it carefully, I suddenly feel that all the past has disappeared.

What I experienced there was not all unpleasant memories.

Finally, after thinking about it, I scratched my head and simply replied: "...It's okay."

"Is that so..." Igna didn't ask much, and continued to monitor Tilawa's training.

In the distance, Tilawa threw the last dagger, which happened to hit the puppet's heart.

"Master Igna, I have succeeded!" She turned around and waved excitedly at us.

Igna just nodded at her wordlessly.

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I temporarily sent the girls at my side to others for training, and finally it was my turn.

The next day, the enemy troops stationed outside the valley still did not launch an attack.

This should have been a good thing for us who wanted to hold the valley and drag it to Helgia and the orc tribe's reinforcements arrived to push the enemy into the water and beat them... But the main premise of this "good thing" is the opponent's The commander is a genuine mediocrity who may indeed miss the opportunity.

But Azak is obviously not. According to the records I have read, the total number of the Bloodaxe clan that he withdrew from the western battlefield and followed him did not even have 1000 people. The encirclement and suppression of the remnants of the orcs, from city defense to guerrilla warfare, dragged on for several months until the Southern Alliance launched a counterattack, and persisted until the death of the demon king.

After his resurrection before, he decisively abandoned tens of thousands of giant beast legions to help him go deep into the hinterland of the dragon kingdom to capture the queen's blood.

Such a person is unlikely to make the low-level mistake of missing the opportunity due to hesitation.

The old chief who had followed Azak naturally knew what kind of person Azak was better than me, and he naturally knew very well what plans Azak was brewing.

But due to the lack of troops, we couldn't take the initiative to attack.Only Saidian's mages could continue to serve as scouts, sending familiars out of the valley to monitor the enemy's movements.

The two sides entered a temporary standoff.

During this period, maintaining the internal order of the joint garrison also became the main task

On the third day, the old chief called me to the meeting hall again, saying that he had something to discuss with me.

As soon as I passed by, I found that Roland and Tolivia, the two commanders of Saidi Anfang, were also there, and I couldn't help becoming nervous.

The current supreme commander of the main force of the joint garrison is here, so what happened?Have you discovered what strategic weapons the enemy has pulled out?Are we facing a huge crisis?

I saluted the old chief, took my seat firmly under his signal, and then put on the most solemn expression and said: "Chief, what can I do?"

"This..." The old chief hesitated.

I can't help but sit up straight - to make the old chief so cautious, it seems that life is really at stake.

As the old chief spoke, he cast his eyes on Roland, and Roland looked at Tolivia, and Tolivia pretended not to look sideways with a sullen face.

"Well, can any of you have a message?" I looked back and forth between them anxiously.

You look so disturbing to me!

In the end, Tolivia moved, slowly took out a booklet from under the table, squeezed it with two fingers, and threw it in front of me with a flick of her hand, as if throwing away something dirty.

I looked down suspiciously: a picture book, titled "Daily Life of Orc-Exclusive Elf Slaves", the content on the cover... don't worry about it.

It's the bunch of impure art creations with long ears that I'm used to seeing in Roland's office.

After a few seconds of silence, holding a glimmer of hope, I raised my hand and rubbed my eyes, then looked down again.

It's useless, it's still the same book.

Why would something like this appear on such an occasion?

I blankly looked up at Tolivia, who had a slight disgust in her solemn face: "...you also have such a hobby?"

What responded to me was a "crack" - Tolivia stared and pulled out the dagger at her waist and stabbed it on the table in front of me, just nailing the book.

It seems not.

The old chief finally spoke to smooth things over: "This thing... seems to have been spread privately in the camp on Saidian's side. It seems that the owner forgot it outside the guard post and was picked up by our soldiers. , and handed it over to me."

This thing seems to be a bit too exciting for the old chief. From the moment the Lao Shizi appeared on the table, the old chief raised a hand to cover his eyelids, just like this booklet Like the sun at noon in midsummer, it shone with a blazing light that could burn the eyes.

Presumably, the brother who picked up the book also suffered a lot of mental shock.

However, after experiencing the baptism of countless book shows, I can't bring up the slightest fluctuation in my heart.

"Tell me in advance that this matter has nothing to do with me." I replied blankly, "These long ears are always like this, and they have always been so black on us."

Until now it's all fucking fun...

After I finished speaking, I silently looked at Roland and stared at her intently.

"Why do you keep staring at me?" Roland turned his head towards me and asked me telepathically.

"Be honest." I persuaded her to turn herself in with my heart.

"It really has nothing to do with me this time." She replied innocently, "The soldiers are usually under a lot of pressure, so they will naturally distribute some special things in private to relieve them."

Forget it, it's normal to think about it, this kind of book has been circulated in the academy, and naturally it will also be found in the army with a more considerable number.

If this kind of thing spreads to our troops... it's really exciting to think about it.

"To be honest, since we have formed an alliance, I still don't want unnecessary conflicts between the two sides. The emergence of these fictional works is rooted in the past feud between the two races... If I can, I still don't I hope that this kind of work that may increase the conflict between the two races will spread among the soldiers." The old chief said slowly.

"I think it can bring the relationship between the two races closer..." Roland whispered to me with his mind.

"Shut up!" I replied to her, and then opened my mouth and said to the old chief, "Then this should be their responsibility, let them watch it strictly, what does it have to do with me?"

"I don't really like this kind of work to spread. Our past feud with the orcs is a very serious matter, and I have been investigating it." Tolivia replied coldly, "But the soldiers seem to be concerned about this matter. There is a phenomenon of mutual cover-up and cover-up, and we have not been able to find out the source of this thing, so we hope you can provide some assistance."

"What's the matter with me?" I smiled and folded my hands.

Why should I think about maintaining the image of you guys with long ears?It's better to say that you also have today!

I am happy in my heart.

But then Tolivia sneered and said to me: "You should read the content in the album first."

I was suddenly suspicious, and finally pulled out the short knife nailed to the booklet, and flipped through the picture book.

Just look at it, until now, after so many experiences, how could I feel this kind of content——hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm) me after so many experiences

I suddenly stared my eyes like copper bells.

Why does the orc face in this book look exactly like mine! ?

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I feel like I'm on to something.

In order to relieve the pressure, some people in the elves' barracks began to produce various unscrupulous works and circulated them in private.

It's okay to do it, but the characters are still drawn according to my appearance.

If the ordinary book was seen by the clansmen, at most everyone would think that these long ears are perverted...

But with these things, I think they will not be the only ones who will be regarded as perverts.

The thing that I thought it had nothing to do with me has suddenly reached the point where I have to stop it myself no matter what.

How much hatred does this bastard have against me? This is...

The soldiers in the elf camp consisted of three parts: the troops led by Tolivia, the elf mages led by Roland, and the small knight team of Miria.The culprits who made these shameless things were among them.

If you want to paint according to my face, you must first at least know what I look like.Then, those elves who are related to me and know me naturally become the first batch of suspects.

Let me start with the most suspected person first.

"Come on, tell me the truth."

After the meeting, I followed Roland to her office tent, and threw the album in my hand onto her desk with a cold face.

"Eh? How can you doubt me who is so pure and kind..." Roland covered his mouth pretending to be surprised.

"You hardcore book collector, what are you talking about, an unprecedented pervert?" I rolled my eyes.

"But this really has nothing to do with me. You know, Brock, if it were me, I would definitely customize a teacher-student theme..." Roland picked up the book and replied solemnly.

I really wanted to complain, but I didn't know where to start, so I could only lower my head and sigh: "...it's not you."

With this woman's shamelessness, she would never deny such a thing.

"But having said that, the painting style of this book is really realistic. The appearance of this orc is just like you jumping into the pages of the book, um, exciting! I feel that if I haven't been trained by Brock myself, I'm afraid I can't draw such a soulful one. Works." Roland actually flipped through the picture book and started appreciating it with great interest, and even glanced at me teasingly from time to time.

"Okay, don't read it, give it back to me, this is evidence for investigation... Hey! Don't touch your lips with the other hand while flipping through the book... You can't even rub your breasts!! You are not allowed to put your hands on your skirt Stretch down!!!"

In the end, I grabbed the picture book and walked out of the tent under Roland's teasing eyes.

Excluding Roland, there is another suspect with a high probability.

Then I found Miriah.

Although I don't really like being with this pervert who likes to make trouble, but this kind of thing really can't be asked in the presence of others.

So I told her or told her to talk to her alone.

As a result, this guy nodded solemnly in front of people, pretended to be business-like, and led me to her tent house. Then, as soon as I entered the room, he turned around with his eyes shining, with a look of excitement on his face. Come smile.

"Hey, let me tell you first, I have something to ask you...don't lock the door!" Feeling bad, I snatched the key she took out to try to lock the door.

She looked up at me, then walked over to her desk without saying a word.

Are you finally willing to sit down and listen to me say a few words...

I just breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, but she pushed the things on the table, and then lay flat on the table in a large font.

"..." Seeing her resigned look, I fell silent.

Seeing that I hadn't moved, she encouraged me, "Come on, don't worry, don't treat me like a human being."

"..."

Hey, why is it so difficult to talk to this guy?