I'm not that kind of orc

"Uh... yes... ah, yes, it's like this!" He hesitated for a while and suddenly clapped his hands again, "Well, you should be able to tell that I'm not manly by looking at my appearance, right? Since I was a child I've always been mistaken for a girl, even now. I've always been troubled by it, so..."

"Why does it feel like you just thought of this reason? And it's not right! Since you are the only son of the king, you are the only heir to the throne of course? Doesn't such a trivial matter as appearance matter at all?" I still doubted.

"This..." Alsace's gaze became erratic.

"The practice of male succession to the throne... It seems that there is such a thing." At this time, Angelica suddenly murmured to herself thoughtfully, and then glanced sideways at Alsace , "So that's why you're acting like this?"

"Miss Angelica!?" Alsace suddenly gritted his teeth and stared at Angelica, waved his fingers in a panic, and made several silence gestures.

"Okay, okay, I know, I know!" Angelica raised her paws perfunctorily, "I won't say anything..."

"Please don't do this again!" Alsace cried.

"Your Highness." At this time, I suddenly said, and for some reason, Alsace's whole body stiffened.

"What, what's the matter, Mr. Bullock?" He forced a smile and turned around, with cold sweat still dripping from his forehead.

This unnatural look made me subconsciously emphasize my tone: "You haven't answered me yet."

"That... just, it's just because I mind! I don't like my weak appearance very much, and I always want to be a real man like you who can be admired at a glance! This thing is about to become My heart is sick, I feel that if I don't deal with this matter sooner, it will be very difficult for me to be mentally prepared for succession in the future..."

"But how do you explain the fact that you drugged me just now? You also tried to take off my clothes!" I pointed to the button on my chest, and continued to ask, "This has nothing to do with your wanting to look masculine." Does it matter?"

"Well, I, I just want to admire the muscles on your body... I also said that, because I can't achieve the effect no matter how hard I exercise, I am very envious of your figure..." He rubbed his hands awkwardly. hands.

"Is it necessary to do this to such an extent?" The more I listened, the more dumbfounded I became.

"Because you've been avoiding me recently, and you've been obsessed with ghosts for a while, I'm really sorry... I really only do these things because I admire you, and I definitely don't have any unreasonable thoughts about you." He tried hard to defend.

"It's really just like that?" I stared into his eyes.

"Really!" He swore, but his eyes didn't meet mine.

No matter how you look at it, it seems that there is still something hiding from me...

"Well, Mr. Bullock, actually... I have a request." He suddenly said a little coyly.

"What request?" I suddenly became alert.

Doesn't the prince still want to do something?

"Can you... train me?"

"What? Train you?" This request really exceeded my expectations.

"Yes, can you recall the training you have undergone before, and then train me with the same standard, I think that maybe... At least it can be a little closer to you in terms of temperament."

"But I don't think it makes sense to do so. The physical standards of orcs and humans are fundamentally different, and any training will take a certain amount of time to show results." I expressed my thoughts frankly.

"Please! I can bear no matter how hard the training is, even if it's just for me to feel it!"

"Is this really necessary for you?" His earnest attitude made me unable to understand.

"Yes!" He nodded firmly.

"..." I fell into deep thought.

I still feel that the reasons he made are far-fetched... If there is no obstacle to the succession to the throne, there is no need to be so persistent on such trivial issues.

But I have seen how clingy this stalker is, and if he continues to pester me, it will be a big trouble for me.

What's more, Roland also gave me a death order to establish a good relationship with him, and I can't keep rejecting him thousands of miles away...

After weighing it for a while, I made up my mind: "Well then, if you can promise not to do this kind of thing in the future, I will promise you."

"Specifically..." he asked cautiously.

"Don't follow me anymore, don't collect my used things, and most importantly, don't play tricks like this again." I solemnly pointed to the drugged glass of wine on the ground.

Although it is not sure whether he has other plans, if it can make him a little more honest, it would be a good way to take a step back first.

"No problem, as long as you agree!" He agreed without hesitation.

"That's fine." I nodded.

"Great!" he exclaimed, throwing his hands up.

Is there anything to be happy about?

"Then, as a souvenir..." He suddenly reached out and picked up the unsealed bottle of mead on the long table and poured a new glass, then picked up his own glass of wine just now, walked over and pointed the newly poured mead towards me. Hand it over, "Let's have a drink first!"

I looked at his bright smile, then at the silver cup of amber mead that was handed over, and finally took it.

But after receiving it, I didn't bring it to my mouth immediately, but turned my head to the side: "Angelica."

"What's the matter?" Angelica, who had been left alone, blinked.

"Smell it for me to see if there is any problem." I said seriously, and moved the cup in my hand towards her.

"Okay." Angelika put her nose close to the cup and sniffed, then nodded, "Well, there are only wine, honey, spices and mint smells, no problem!"

"This time I really didn't do anything, don't mistrust me so much." Alsace said with a wry smile.

It's not because you have a criminal record...

I toasted him silently, and Alsace also raised his silver cup to clink with me lightly.

Then we all drank the wine in unison.

The sweet and refreshing wine slid across the throat softly, with a strong aroma of wine and spices. Even if I have only drank local wine from tribal taverns, I can taste that this is indeed a rare and good wine.

After drinking, we turned the cups to each other at the same time, indicating that we had finished drinking.

"Since I asked you to train me, I have to call you Master from now on." Alsace laughed.

"There is no need to engage in such useless rules... I will also participate in the training with you, just treat it as friends urging each other to practice." I put the silver wine glass back on the table.

"Okay." He smiled, looking very happy.

Although I can't confirm whether he has other plans, but now that I have explained everything clearly, the initiative has been in my hands, and it should at least make him behave a little bit.

"Brock..."

Angelica's voice from the side made me turn my head: "What's wrong?"

"You haven't seen it yet?" Her expression looked a little dumbfounded.

"What do you see?"

"Forget it, idiot." She sighed, "I feel that you will regret it sooner or later..."

"Huh? What exactly are you trying to express?" I was puzzled.

What's going on with her today?Why does it always give people a feeling that there is something in the words?

"Also, your cup..." she said again, lifting her chin towards my hand.

I followed her gaze to look at my hand, and suddenly found that the silver cup I had just drank was gone.

I looked at Arthas sharply.

He was holding my used silver cup, with a look of ecstasy: "Ah, Mr. Bullock's used cup..."

"Hey! Did you forget what I told you just now!?" I couldn't help shouting.

Two Rabbits Walking Side by Side (4)

When I opened my eyes, a gentle smiling face appeared in the center of my field of vision.

Is a very beautiful person.

The soft long hair covers the fair face, the stretched eyebrows and the corners of the raised mouth outline a soft arc, and the clear eyes are slightly narrowed, like crescent moons.

"Good morning." The other party said in a sweet voice.

I felt my heartbeat stop for a moment.

But it wasn't a heartbeat, it was pure shock - evidenced by the involuntary twitch of my cheek muscles the next second.

Of course, I have to admit that even if I look at it with my aesthetics, it is still a beautiful smiling face that is enough to touch the heartstrings. Normally speaking, being greeted by such a smile when waking up in the morning should bring a good mood for the whole day—— — But the premise is that the other party is not a man with a woman's face, and at the same time is not a stalker with a criminal record.

"I'll give you three seconds." After a moment of silence, I took a deep breath to calm myself from the first shock.

...At the same time suppress the urge to punch him.

"What are your orders?" Alsace, who was sitting by the bed, tilted his head slightly and asked politely.

"Stay away from my bed." I said slowly, and then added, "Or I'll grab you by the neck and throw you out of the window of this house!"

"Oh." Sitting on the edge of the bed, he stood up obediently.

Then I immediately lifted the quilt and sat up.

"Let me just ask, Your Highness, why did you appear in my room?" I rubbed my face with my hands, and then asked Alsace who was standing erect by the bed.

No matter how exaggerated the previous stalking behavior was, he has never entered my room without authorization, and I just told him to be quiet yesterday.

"I just came to welcome you to do morning exercises with me." He replied calmly, "Didn't you promise to train me yesterday?"

"That's not a reason to casually step into other people's rooms." I rubbed the space between my brows.

And there's no need to sit by my bed and wait for me to wake up.

Last night, after drinking for a long time, I fell asleep a little. This guy... didn't take the opportunity to do anything, did he?

"I was also planning to wait outside the door at the beginning. Miss Angelika opened the door and led me in." He raised his hand and pointed in a certain direction.

I looked along...

"Yo! Brock, are you awake?" Angelica, who was sitting at the low table as a matter of course, waved to me, holding half a piece of bread in her hand.

A rich breakfast was placed on the low table. Bread, fruit, cheese, and crispy fried bacon slices were placed on the plate, and a large pot of milky white soup was placed in the middle.

No wonder, when I first woke up, I wondered why there was a smell of food in the room...

"Why did you come here so early in the morning?" I was a little surprised.

I remember that the location of the college dormitory is still some distance from this hut. She should have tutoring in the morning, so she should go to the dining hall to eat and then go to the nearby school building.

"I just came here to have breakfast." Angelica said slowly, "Besides, I... didn't go back to the dormitory to sleep yesterday. I stayed in Alsace... for one night. We came here together .”

"What!" I widened my eyes.

"What's wrong?" She tilted her head.

"You girl..." I covered my face, "You should also be a little more careful."