I'm not that kind of orc

"Although Nitrilan and Saidian have always been at odds because of their historical origins, I'm a big-hearted person, and I don't care much about the past." Daisy smiled, "Somehow Well, when I saw Your Highness, I felt that I hit it off with you, what do you think, Your Highness?"

This girl really opened her mouth and came, and she didn't blush when she spoke nonsense.

Probably, she thought that the other party was Saidian's princess, and seeing her quiet and quiet appearance, she concluded that she didn't know much about drinking, so she suddenly thought of drinking with her to get her drunk.

After hearing her words, Princess Alyssa showed a comprehensible smile on her face: "I am the same. The dark elves are our compatriots in the same line. I have heard of it a long time ago, and I have always been very curious. If possible, I will also I want to get along well with Miss Daisy."

"You are so enlightened, Your Highness, I respect your words! Come on, let's go one more time!" Daisy, who had already been prepared, immediately raised her glass with high spirits, making the atmosphere suddenly warm.

"Well, okay." Princess Alisa also smiled and raised the cup.

I drank the wine in the glass and watched blankly.

Then, about an hour later...

Bang!

Daisy, who was overwhelmed by alcohol, finally fell down on the table.

"Oh, Miss Daisy, are you alright?" Princess Alisa yelled with concern, and got up and pushed Daisy's shoulder.

After drinking for three rounds, under Daisy's constant persuasion offensive, Princess Alisa had already drank a lot, and her face began to glow rosy, but she didn't show any drunkenness yet.

Correspondingly, Daisy finally couldn't hold on at the moment when Jiu Jin came up in one breath.

It seems that he hasn't drunk much wine from the outside world, and he hasn't been able to grasp the stamina of spirits...

But the most critical problem is that she actually picked the wrong opponent.

I still remember the first time I saw Princess Alisa drinking, I felt that her drinking capacity was bottomless, even far higher than that of an orc like me.

"I, I'm fine." Daisy still had a little consciousness, raised her hand and waved it, but couldn't raise her head from the table.She turned her face to look at Princess Alisa, and said dazedly, "I said you... Could it be that you can drink it?"

Princess Alisa blinked and smiled: "Well, people often say that."

"Just kidding... I can't tell at all." After Daisy finished speaking inarticulately, she tilted her head and passed out completely drunk.

"Huh, Miss Daisy? Miss Daisy?" Princess Alisa shook Daisy's shoulder.

Daisy snorted twice, and had no intention of getting up at all.

The spirit of alcohol is completely up, it looks like he won't be able to sober up until the next day.

I was on the sidelines and calmly drank the second glass of wine in my hand.

"Totally drunk..." Princess Alisa looked at me with a wry smile.

I sighed: "I will move her back, are you alright, Your Highness?"

"Me? I'm completely fine." Princess Alisa waved her hand, with a smile on her face, "Let me help too."

"No need, I can move her by myself."

"But, Miss Daisy is so drunk..." Princess Alisa raised her finger to Daisy, "If you vomit—"

"Ugh!" Daisy, who was lying on the table, immediately confirmed Princess Alisa's words, and vomited out without warning.

"Someone needs to help her change clothes." Princess Alisa continued with a wry smile.

"...Then I will trouble you." I sighed.

Why does this girl like to seek her own death so much?

We waited for a while until Daisy's condition stabilized.I took the tomahawk off my back and reached out to lift her up and carried her over my shoulder so that the handle of the tomahawk wouldn't catch her.

Then I carried her with the tomahawk in one hand and left the tavern with Princess Alyssa, and took her to the wooden house that was scheduled for her.With the bondage of the contract, we don't need to worry about her running away or committing crimes, so there is no need to throw her into a cell.

I went into the house and put down the ax in my hand, and put her on the bed.Princess Alisa fetched water, towels and a change of clothes.By the time we got everything sorted out and she was safe in bed, it was already late at night.

"It's finally settled, this guy can really cause trouble." I closed the door of the wooden house and turned to Princess Alisa, "Your Highness, I'll take you back."

"Okay." Princess Alisa nodded with a smile.

I sent Princess Alisa back to the house where she lived, and after saying goodbye, I prepared to go back to my dormitory.However, at this moment, I suddenly remembered one thing.

The tomahawk... seems to have fallen into Daisy's room.

I remember that it was indeed placed by the door when I entered the house, but I didn't take it away when I left.

It's better to get it back as soon as possible...

Thinking of this, I went back to Daisy's room, opened the door, stepped into the room and reached for my axe.

Then the moment I opened the door, I saw a figure standing in front of the bed in the room, who turned his head suddenly as if frightened, and met my eyes.

This guy is not Daisy, because Daisy is lying on the bed in a big shape and sleeping like a dead person.

This little thief who didn't know where he came from was wearing night clothes that were close to his figure. Through his figure, it was obvious that he was a woman. His face was tightly covered by the veil and the hood of the cloak.

At this time, she was frightened and stopped, and she was lifting Daisy's quilt with one hand, and the other hand was placed on the dagger contained in the leather sheath tied to her thigh, as if she was about to commit suicide.

Although he didn't know who it was, it was clear at a glance what the person in front of him wanted to do.

I immediately grabbed the ax by the door and threw it directly at the opponent.

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The tomahawk spun like a windmill and swept over. The female thief was obviously caught off guard by my sudden intrusion, and she was half a beat behind before reacting, and jumped to one side to dodge.

The whirling battle ax flew past her, and slammed into the wall made of tree trunks with a loud crack.

"Tsk!" The female thief who barely escaped the flying ax clicked her tongue angrily, and raised her hand to cover her right upper arm—although she barely escaped the fate of being cut into the ribs by the flying axe, she still seemed to be fighting. The blade of the ax came.

Daisy, who was drunk on the bed, didn't wake up because of the movement, but just hummed twice. In this situation, she didn't have the slightest ability to protect herself.

Realizing that I couldn't give the assassin any clearance, I removed the other ax from my back and charged straight ahead.

After reacting from the initial panic, the female thief's movements suddenly became faster. At that moment, her figure collapsed like ink dripping into clear water, which surprised me a little——this female thief The thief's posture is almost exactly the same as Daisy's.

I immediately turned to the bedside and swung the tomahawk horizontally. If she wanted to dodge back to the bedside and forcibly complete the assassination of Daisy, this ax should be enough to cut her in half.

But my tomahawk was in vain, and her figure did not appear here, but reappeared in front of the window, and then jumped out swiftly—at the last moment, she chose to sacrifice herself with her own safety. The most important thing is to give up the assassination and evacuate first.

By the time I rushed out, there was no trace of that guy at all.

With her agility, I'm afraid it will be difficult to catch up.If she moves on the roof, it will be difficult for the summoned wolf spirit to track her by scent.

Unlike the time when Daisy assassinated me, this time it happened so suddenly that I didn't have time to predict the other party's movements, nor did I have time to cast spells.

Two guards on patrol at night ran over holding torches, probably following the sound of me throwing an ax on the wall.

"Your Excellency? What happened?" A guard recognized me, shouted and asked me why.

"Intruders have infiltrated the fortress, a woman in a cloak and nightclothes, I've lost track of them." I briefed them briefly.

The guards immediately became alert, and one of them took out a bamboo whistle and blew it. Soon the sentry tower on the city wall rang a warning bell, and the fortress immediately entered a state of martial law.

But I really don't think that female thief will be caught easily. Her skills are on par with Daisy's. It is not difficult to hide her tracks in this fortress.

In contrast, she might take advantage of the troubled waters and sneak back to make up for the sleeping Daisy.

I have no choice but to stay here. I can't leave this dark elf girl in the house to be slaughtered like a fish on a cutting board. Tomorrow, I have to ask her to help dig out the two elf sinners who hired her.

Thinking of this, I re-entered the house, lit the oil lamp, and pulled out the tomahawk from the wall.

Daisy who was lying on the bed hummed twice and turned over.

I have to say that this girl's sleep is really embarrassing. I was two seconds late when I entered the room just now, and she might have lost her head.

I sighed helplessly, covered her again with the quilt that I lifted, then moved a chair by the bed, sat down, and stayed there until dawn.

The guard of the fort lasted all night, but the intruder was not caught in the end, and the female thief did not come back halfway.

The drunken Daisy fell asleep most of the night, and turned over frequently from dawn until early morning, when she finally opened her eyes with difficulty, and woke up with an uncomfortable expression on her face.

"Woo...headache, water..." She moaned in a daze, the hangover from last night's booze obviously made her very uncomfortable.

"Do you want some water?" Seeing that she was awake, I responded casually.

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you..." She replied vaguely, obviously still not sober.

I got up to pour a glass of water, and handed it to her: "Here."

She propped her upper body up on the bed, reached out to take the water glass and took a sip for herself, then let out a long breath, and handed the glass back: "Thanks."

After I took the cup, she suddenly frowned as if realizing something was wrong: "Huh?"

Then she turned her head to look at me and froze there.

One second, two seconds, she gasped, then jumped up from the bed, stood on the bed and shrank to the wall, and screamed at the same time: "You! Why are you in my room !?"

Just when I opened my mouth to explain to her, she lowered her head and looked under herself in a panic, her voice immediately raised an octave: "My clothes! Why was it changed!?" She looked terrified He glared at me, "You, what did you do to me while I was drunk?"

"No, you calm down first, sit down and listen to me." I tried to comfort her first.

But the girl obviously didn't listen, she took a few breaths, suddenly seemed to think of something, squatted down and grabbed the quilt on the bed and threw it away.

Under the quilt, on the white sheet, was a little bit of dark red blood.

Ah, this should have splashed out yesterday when I threw the ax and scratched the female thief.At that time, in order to assassinate Daisy, she lifted the quilt covering her, so the blood was splashed on the bed sheet.

For some reason, Daisy suddenly fell silent after seeing the little blood.

I suddenly felt something was wrong, although this guy seemed much more stable than the hysterical look just now, but for some reason, I felt an invisible cold aura gradually emanating from her.

"Hey, are you okay?" I tried to call her.

She raised her face and looked at me with empty eyes, then slowly got up, got off the bed, and started looking for something without even wearing shoes.

"What are you looking for?" Her appearance was really scary, and I couldn't help frowning.

She didn't answer, but fixed her gaze on the table not far away, where Princess Alisa put all the clothes she changed and the equipment she carried with her yesterday.

She walked over wordlessly, grabbed the dagger on the table, and pulled it out of its sheath.

"What are you doing with your weapon?" I was a little surprised.

She turned her head slowly, then suddenly her eyes widened and she clenched her teeth.

At this moment, I felt a majestic killing intent burst out from her body, and I couldn't help shivering.

"You thief, I'm going to tear you into pieces today!!" She grabbed the dagger and flew towards me with a look of grief and anger.

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