I'm not that kind of orc

"You arranged this!?" She cast a horrified look at me, "Why do you make this kind of thing? Have you been waiting for this kind of opportunity?"

"No! This is only for catching prey, didn't I remind you just now? And your skirt..." I reminded, and at the same time looked away slightly.

She looked at the hem of her skirt that was rolled up by gravity, and hurriedly stretched out her hand: "You bastard! Did you see it?"

"Can you blame me? Who told you to wear a long robe and such a short skirt underneath?"

"Anyway, let me down!"

"Oh." I walked towards her.

Noticing that I was approaching her, she suddenly widened her eyes, "Hey, stop! What do you want?"

She clenched the staff in her hand and shook it at me.

"What else? Of course I let you down." I was baffled.

"Stand there and don't move! If you dare to take a step closer, you will collapse! Who knows if you took the opportunity to do something strange!"

"A ghost would do it! Didn't you ask me to put you down?"

"Of course you have to put me down, but don't come any closer!"

"Don't force others! The other end of the rope is under that tree. If you don't walk over, do you want me to use my thoughts to put you down?" I was a little bit dumbfounded, "Forget it, then, turn up and grab that tree by yourself. a rope, untie the noose and climb up a tree..."

"Who can do this?" She interrupted me before I could finish.

"I think it's quite simple..."

The elf women are really useless. Instead, the women of our Bloodaxe clan can grab the branches of the tree and climb up by turning over with the force of the rope.

"Then just burn the rope yourself." I continued to advise her.

"Then it just fell down!"

"It's completely fine at this height even if it's head down."

"Stop talking nonsense, don't compare us with you orcs!" She objected fiercely.

So you elves are too weak...

"Then what do you want?" I sighed helplessly.

At this time, my ears suddenly caught the sound of footsteps coming from a side animal path, from far to near.

I subconsciously turned my head away.

"I heard screams..." The female elf in armor pushed aside the blades of grass and rushed out along the beast path, with her hand on the saber at her waist, she shouted eagerly, "What happened?"

Of course, she immediately noticed me appearing in the center of her field of vision.

We looked at each other.

At this moment, I feel that my life has come to an end.

"Teacher Mi Ruiya?" Feilan, who was being hung up, called out the other party's name in surprise.

The female elf knight, Miria, who gradually restrained her expression, kept her hands on the hilt of her sword, and Xunsheng cast her stern gaze on Feilan who was hanging behind me.

"I think I can explain," I heard myself say.

bass--

What responded to me was the sound of the long sword being unsheathed.

Let's go hunting together (5)

"Things are really not what you think!" I looked at Miria in front of me with the long sword horizontally in front of me, and tried my best to defend myself.

The body of the long sword made by elf crafts is polished extremely smooth, the cold light of the blade can even reflect my face, and even the cold sweat running across my cheeks is clearly visible.

"No need to explain, I have eyes, and I can see clearly enough." Miria interrupted me coldly, "It's a shame that you dare to do such a shameless thing..."

The current her is more terrifying than anything I have ever seen in the past. No matter her posture or expression, she is full of murderous aura, which makes me, who has been to the battlefield many times, tense up unconsciously.

That's right, she is also a knight and a teacher after all, so she will be furious when she sees such a scene——

"Obviously he won't do anything to me..." She muttered in a low voice.

"What?" I couldn't help being taken aback.

Then, she yelled out a line that was very familiar to me: "Where is she dissatisfied with me! Are you looking down on people?"

"Are you mad at that!?" I was completely dumbfounded.

Withdrawing the foreword, this guy is indeed an out-and-out pervert!

"Obviously I did it first..." There was a bit of grievance in her voice.

"What you first? I told you that things are not what you think!"

"It doesn't matter what happened! How dare you hang other female elves behind my back!" Miriah's eyes were burning with anger.

Why do you speak in the tone of a wife who is catching a cheating husband!I have nothing to do with you at all?

"So you have this kind of relationship..." Feilan interrupted with a look of disbelief.

"That's not true! Don't make trouble, okay?" I turned my head and retorted loudly.

It's just that this guy is perverted!

"Hello!" Miriah's shout made me turn my head back. She stared at me and said every word, "I want it too!"

"What do you want?" I didn't understand at all.

"This kind of treatment." She glanced at Feilan twice, and her breathing became short of breath, "It's like a textbook, the way orcs capture elves..."

What textbook way of capturing sprites?I can't understand it at all!

"Hang me up too, now! Immediately!"

This tone, as well as the posture of holding the sword, are full of threats...

At this moment, I suddenly realized that, compared to being misunderstood or something, the worse problem at the moment is the pervert in front of me. She presumed that I was training other elves. She seemed to be extremely angry, and even exposed her own in front of the students. Sex fetishes may not even realize it.

"I...I refuse?" Although I was a little hesitant under the pressure of her momentum, I still made my own answer.

"Is that so..." Miriah said softly, clenched the sword in her hand.

The next moment, the killing intent slanted out like a silver bottle bursting, and she rushed here with her sword in hand.

I hurriedly grabbed the ax that I had just thrown on the ground.

The long sword swung towards my waist, I blocked it with an axe, and the blade of the ax and the long sword collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

Sure enough, it was this kind of lower three-way sword move aimed at the waistband!

Miria continued to attack at high speed and ferociously, and I was forced to maintain defense. Every time a weapon was struck, I could feel my hands being numb from the shock. I was forced to retreat step by step by an opponent much smaller than myself .

strangeness?Why is this guy so strong?It doesn't make sense, the warriors who are at the same level as me in the tribe who are good at strength are nothing more than that.

"Hey, what are you doing! Let me down quickly!" Feilan shouted dissatisfiedly while being hung.

"Didn't you see that I'm busy?" I yelled back without turning my head, holding the ax in both hands, and once again parried Miria's long sword, "No time!"

I stared closely at Miria who was looking for my flaws, not daring to relax for a moment.

This guy is really talented...

Since she can't take advantage of her strength, speed and moves, she can only fight for endurance.

Although I don't know what method this guy used to make her strength reach the same level as mine, but the physical gap between orcs and elves is always insurmountable, and I don't believe she can always maintain this state.This time is different from being locked in the equipment room last time. I have an ax in my hand as a weapon. As long as I keep on defending, she will definitely run out of energy before me!

However, the next round, I found myself ignoring a key issue.

Miria attacked again, and I predicted the direction of the blade like the previous few times and swung the ax to chop.But this time, she deflected the blade a little bit—just slightly, not enough to miss my block, but enough to change the position of the axe.

The blade broke through the handle of the axe, and I clearly felt the weight of the weapon in my hand lose weight, and I stepped back in a hurry.

Then I looked at the only half of the ax handle left in my hand and was completely dumbfounded.

She cut off the handle of the ax with one blow of the sword.

Although the handle of the ax is made of wood, is it so easy to cut off this thickness?

"The sword made by the elf craftsman is very sharp..." As if seeing through my thoughts, Miria stared at me with the eyes of a prey that had been cornered, held the long sword close to her cheek, and stretched out The tongue lightly licked the blade, this action was quite obscene by her.

Hey, this image is completely broken, okay?

No, if you think about it carefully, isn't this guy's image constantly breaking through the lower limit...

Moreover, right now I don't have any extra thoughts to care about this issue.

Miriya charged again, this time I had no way to resist, so I could only turn around and run away.

Damn, I didn't take into account the difference in weapons. The ax used for chopping wood is good for hitting wild animals. It's too difficult to fight against such high-quality weapons.

I kept running through the trees, with Miriah chasing after me like a cat and a mouse.

"Don't play for now, okay? Put me down, I feel a little congested..." Feilan began to raise opinions again.

"Which eye of yours can see that I'm playing? Oh, I'm going to go!" I said, turning around to avoid a sword.

If this goes on like this, sooner or later, he will be stripped naked with a sword by this pervert!

That's when I suddenly noticed a bunch of grass blades piled up next to a tree in front of me.

there is not...

I came up with a plan, and ran towards it with all my strength, and then made a big jump with all my strength, and jumped over the pile of grass leaves.

Miria, who was chasing wholeheartedly, stepped on the pile of grass blades unprepared.

The trap was immediately triggered by her step.

"Yeah!"

Accompanied by her exclamation, the huge net bag was raised from under the grass blades, wrapped around her and drew her up.

It works, a net trap for catching big game!

"Caught, caught!" Miria realized her situation, and said from her mouth...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

... the sound of cheers.