I'm not that kind of orc

Just let you have a good experience, this is the end of constantly causing trouble for me!

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a smile appear on the corner of my mouth.

"Okay, I'm willing to admit defeat. I choose to do push-ups, but..." Miria nodded without thinking too much, "I hope you can grant me a small request."

"Oh? Do you want to bargain?" I raised one corner of my mouth, "Now you know I'm afraid?"

Then the others started whispering.

"Hey, isn't this a bit too much?"

"No matter how you say it, Miss Miria is just an elf."

"Let the elves accept the punishment training of the orcs and still refuse to give up an inch, it's too ghostly!"

……

I heard it all! Hey!You white-eyed wolf bastards are too double-standard. When she asks for it, you will take care of it, and when I ask for advice, you will be morally kidnapped.

But to a certain extent, what they said is true. Although I think I have a small reason to take revenge on Miria, but no matter how I say it, there must be a limit.It would be bad if the atmosphere becomes too tense and everyone can't get off the stage.

I clenched my fist and coughed dryly in front of my mouth: "Okay, okay. Let me make it easier for you, what do you want?"

"You promise me first." Miria said with lowered eyes.

"Huh? Why are you so mysterious?" I couldn't help feeling suspicious.

"Brother Brock promises her first!"

"That's right! With so many people around, she won't cheat!"

These bastards are backing up this guy again.

I can't help it...

"All right, all right, I agree." I scratched my head, "Hurry up and talk."

"You swear first." Miriah continued to demand.

It's really grating...

"All right, I swear, hurry up and say what you want."

"I hope, when I do push-ups later..." Miria finally raised his eyes——I didn't realize until then that this guy's eyes were shining with excitement. on my back."

"Huh?" I was stunned on the spot.

"What kind of punishment can you do just by doing a few push-ups? If you don't add a little extra... I won't be satisfied!" Miriya raised the corner of her mouth at me with a flushed face.

No... this masochist, can he even find a penis for this kind of punishment?

In the end, I still underestimated the lower limit of this woman.

As a matter of course, the people standing behind her did not see her virtue. Instead, they burst into applause after hearing her "rhetoric words".

"It's amazing, Miss Miria! I didn't pay attention to this level at all!!"

"I admire you!"

"I respect you for being a man!!"

...No, this guy is just pure masochism!

Having said that, why can this guy improve the favor of other people here no matter what he says or does?

Miria immediately took off the armor on her body to reduce the weight, then bent down, lay on the ground, made a push-up posture, and then glanced up at me: "Come on, just step on it."

I looked around in embarrassment, and finally I had no choice but to lift my foot and put it on. I could feel the softness of her back through several layers of fabric.

As soon as she stepped on her back, Mi Ruiya shouted: "Don't just let it go, step on it hard! Haven't you eaten yet?"

I reluctantly used a little strength.

Then I heard Miriam's unscrupulous voice resounding in my mind through telepathy: "Hey hey hey, I am now... being trampled by orcs!"

Shut up!Don't say this kind of lines to me specifically, tell everyone if you have the ability!

Miriya began to do push-ups with all her strength, even though it was this kind of push-ups with added weight, she still maintained the rhythm by relying on the means of strengthening the body with magic power.But hard work is certain, and her face was soon wet with sweat.

The others immediately cheered her on:

"Come on, Miss Miria!"

"Only 150 left!"

? "Don't lose to this level of trouble!"

What make things difficult?To be reasonable, this is what she asked for!

I always feel that I have completely become a villain.

Others were amazed at her.

"Look, Miss Miria is... still laughing."

"Awesome! I didn't take this level of training to heart at all."

But in fact, this guy's real thoughts at this moment are constantly instilling in me through mindfulness: "Hey hey hey hey! Harder! Just harder! Don't just step on the back, you can step on my head... No, just Follow my face! Don’t treat me like a human!!”

"Enough is enough! Stop mentally polluting me!" I shouted in my heart.

On this day, I finally fully understood a truth: a hopeless masochist is forever invincible.

An elf who doesn't want to be an orc coach is not a good knight (6)

Although I was careful, the result of this farce-like contest was to some extent fulfilled Miria's wish.

After accepting the "punishment" as if nothing had happened on the surface, but in the bottom of his heart, this guy finally continued to do business.

"I believe that through the battle just now, everyone should have a new understanding of the relationship between spells and combat skills. As you can see, if you know how to use spells flexibly, even an elf with weak strength like me can increase the combat power of weapon warfare." Raised to the same level as the top orc warriors. Among humans, there are also magic swordsmen and paladins who can combine spells and combat techniques."

Changed into a knight uniform, Miria paced back and forth in front of the orc team, teaching the orc warriors in front of her with the professional tone that she usually taught students in the academy.

"It's a pity that although you orcs are physically strong, your average magic power level is actually far lower than that of humans and elves. In your orc tribe, there are only a small number of people who are talented enough to become proficient in spellcasting." Shaman, it is unrealistic to let each of you master spellcasting proficiently through batch teaching. Moreover, your orc elemental spells are not as delicate as ours. The orc shaman spells come from natural beliefs, and the Most elemental spells are also based on the forms that exist in nature. Like wind magic, orc shamans can cast spells to summon strong winds or tornadoes, but it is almost impossible to create compressed wind blades."

These words made some orc warriors look a bit disappointed.Thinking about the battle just now, many fighters have fully realized the practicability of spells for fighters-there are not many fighters in the world who don't want to learn cool fighters who can slash wind blades and gusts of wind from their weapons.

Now remind them again that not everyone can learn this kind of technology for orcs, and it will indeed make people feel a little psychologically disappointed.

But from another perspective, this also shows that Miria has successfully aroused the interest of these fighters in magic.

These theoretical knowledge should be taught to her by Roland, it seems that she has done a lot of homework.

Miria looked around at everyone, nodded, and seemed to feel that her goal had been achieved, so she changed the topic in time: "However, if there is a race that is best at spells—that is, we elves, provide you with technology and equipment With online support, the situation is completely different. In Saidian, there is a technique of sealing runes and magic circles into magic props, and as long as enough magic power is injected into these magic props, those spells can be activated. This principle and magic The scrolls are the same - even if the user doesn't know anything about the spells to be cast, as long as he can provide enough magic power. As long as we elves use our magic technology to arm you to the teeth, you who are originally blessed with physical strength will not be able to fight. There will definitely be a leap forward!"

These words rekindled hope in the eyes of everyone who had shown a disappointed look just now.

Standing with my hands folded and listening, I realized that this guy was lecturing better than I expected.

I didn't feel so obvious when I was in the academy, probably because her teaching style is more suitable for places like the army-as expected, this guy is more suitable for being an instructor than a teacher.

If she can maintain this serious state, it would not be bad if she is really invited to be an external instructor in the tribal army.

"And this time, I brought some enchanting equipment from the trial stage to show you, and collect everyone's opinions by the way. You can take this opportunity to filter out some equipment you like, and Saidian's mage will be put into mass production immediately. " Miria said and turned to me, and raised her finger to a corner of the training ground, "Brock, can I trouble you to bring me the box I brought?"

"Huh? Oh..." I responded subconsciously, walked over and lifted the huge iron box to this side.

"Thanks. First of all, I suggested that Roland tailor-made the first piece of equipment for you male orcs." Miria nodded, opened the box on the ground, and first took out an extremely thick leather whip. With countless sharp thorns, "First of all, this 'whip of thorns'—"

"Hey, wait, why is it a leather whip?" I immediately noticed something was wrong, and raised an objection, "This is not a common weapon for us male orcs."

Fortunately for female orc hunters, male orcs seldom use such light weapons that value skill more than strength.

"No, in my opinion, no one is more suitable for the whip weapon than a male orc." Miria said with a look of course.

You... don't just add your own subjective thoughts, okay?

"'Whip of Thorns' is equipped with a life-based spell that can enhance the sense of pain. Depending on the amount of magic injected, it can even make the target faint from pain. Next, I will trouble you, Brock, to show you the weapon It has the effect." Then Miriah forced this thing into my hand without hesitation.

"I want to say..." I stared at the whip in my hand for a while, then looked at Miria with a blank expression, "Where should I whip it?"

"Is there a lack of targets? There is really no way, so I have to do it for you." Miriya stood in front of me with a natural expression, "Don't worry, this thing doesn't have any substantial damage ability. Come!"

Once again, I read "Don't treat me like a human" from her face.

"Sister Miriya, you actually want to try the sword with yourself, what a strong willpower." The other brothers all showed admiration.

So she's just a pure masochist pervert.

"..."

After being silent for a while, I chose to raise my hand to summon the beast soul of a giant wilderness bear, and then waved the whip in my hand to whip it.

The leather whip barely left any marks on the thick bear's hide, but the moment the whip was drawn, accompanied by an extremely miserable scream, the wilderness bear fainted on the spot.

The effect is outstanding...

Miriya glanced at the beast soul enviously, then looked at me and said, "How is it? A weapon that can defeat the enemy with one move is very suitable for everyone, isn't it?"

"In the case of injecting magic power, what will happen if this thing accidentally hurts itself?"

"It will work too, so be careful when using it..."

"Very good, rejected!" After finding the reason, I immediately vetoed it, and then added, "Let me just ask, what other equipment here are you suggesting to design?"

"There are also these restraint props with electric shock effects, candles that can cast flame magic with fragrance effects, and this crystal that can vibrate when injected with magic power, which can be used to massage muscles after fighting..." Miria Without changing his face, he took out a bunch of suspicious-looking props.

This guy, is he trying to promote this style of things among the orcs?

"Great, all dismissed!" I replied without hesitation.

you are my hero (1)

The night after the first day of training, I stood alone on the top of the arrow tower on the city wall to breathe.

Being tossed about by Miria and his gang for a day feels more tiring than going out to fight.

I put my hips on my hips and looked into the distance, let out a long breath, and immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

"It's very elegant for you to come here to enjoy the moon at this time." A familiar voice with a smile came from behind.

"What are you doing here on the city wall?" I turned around and glanced at Roland who suddenly appeared.

"As an older single young woman, isn't it normal to go out to relax after work? When I passed by the city wall, I happened to see you on it, so I came up to have a look. It shouldn't be your turn to stand guard in this fortress." Well, standing here alone and blowing the wind is something on your mind?" Roland smiled teasingly, "If you don't mind, I can be a confidant big sister for a while, and if you have any troubles, just tell me."