I'm not that kind of orc

"What kind of welfare is that! She has become a complete stalker! Besides, I have always regarded her as a man and thought she was gay!" I glared, "And you don't know that guy does things You can do whatever you want, she gave me paralytics yesterday and then took off my clothes! At that time, my heart was almost scared out of her, do you know that!"

"Wow... She stripped your clothes and then you stripped her naked the next day? What kind of novelty is this?" Roland looked at me with strange eyes.

"Don't change the subject! The point is that you are also responsible for this matter! Can you give me a little self-consciousness?"

"Well... Indeed, I didn't think carefully..." Roland lowered his eyes slightly.

"It's good that you know." I snorted out of my nose.

But then the words in Roland's mouth began to be wrong: "... you should take your physical needs into consideration, Brock, after all, you are a man. It really is because you have been too depressed after coming here, so you can't wait for me. Will you be unable to restrain yourself from attacking that child?"

"Damn it, I said you—" The direction of the conversation as usual gave me a sudden headache, and I couldn't help but raise my hand to hold down the throbbing veins on my forehead.

"You will definitely say that if you don't solve this problem well, you will attack my students, and then use it to blackmail me. Then, as the dean of the college, I have no choice but to obey in order to protect the students from being poisoned...you today That's the purpose of coming here, isn't it?" She began to talk about the plot that appeared in which book she didn't know with great interest.

"I said if you don't play dirty jokes with me for a day, will you die or something?" I looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Because Brock your reaction is really funny!" She smiled at me.

"Okay, stop! I actually came here today to talk to you about Arthena." I sat back on my seat and started the topic, "I heard that you knew about her from the very beginning. Things just happened."

"Yo, you really care about her!" Roland smiled teasingly, "Well, although I only met her once before she came here, I went out with the group ten years ago. When I was in Helgia. But the child’s father, King Filiant, and I are old friends, we have been exchanging letters, and we have always heard him talk about his daughter.”

"I heard Arsena herself say that she disguised herself as a man in order to inherit the throne."

"That's right, then she should have told you that the king of Helgia is usually held by men, right?"

"Honestly, I don't really understand her approach. Instead of sacrificing my whole life to force myself to play another gender, why not choose to try to break the convention? That guy makes me feel..." I paused, thinking, " ...It's kind of weird, she seems to be a little too obsessed with gender issues."

"Brock, since you have discovered her secret in person, you should have seen what the girl looks like?" Roland smiled slightly.

I was at a loss for words.

"There is a big contrast in peacetime, right? Do you think she is enough to be the king of Helgia as a woman?"

"Hmm...it's really a bit embarrassing." The image of Arsena who would bow her head in shame when she was called by her real name couldn't help but appear in her mind.

"Breaking the convention is not as simple as thinking about it. Helgia is also a big country with a long history. There are many factions in the court, and there are many old and stubborn people in power. But having said that, she is the only suitable heir at present. Under such circumstances, if there is the king's instruction, and some knowledgeable close ministers are recruited to support it, it is not impossible to overcome all opinions, but the key lies in what the child thinks."

"She clearly intends to inherit the throne..."

"But she lacks the confidence and courage to break the tradition." Roland immediately answered.

I froze for a moment.

"That child is not as strong as you imagined." Roland shook his head lightly, "Brock, you belong to the kind of person whose will is as hard as a rock, and you rarely choose to back down when encountering difficulties, even for a while. In the end, you will basically choose to face the difficulties according to your determination. So you may not be able to understand the thoughts of those who have a cowardly side. You think it is unreasonable to sacrifice your whole life to pretend to be a man, but for those For the child, this is the price that must be paid to avoid the difficulty of breaking the tradition, and this road of compromise is probably easier for her now."

Roland said, leaning his body back on the chair: "My thoughts are actually similar to yours. In my opinion, even though she is a daughter, the child's own ability and level should actually be enough to sit on the throne. Although the king of Helgia seems to have a lot of responsibilities, as the most powerful country in the civilized world, there is no need to be like a small country in all aspects, and there is no shortage of talents who can assist the king. The requirements for leaders are actually not high. It’s not as high as I imagined. Even if she is a woman or has no experience, it’s not a problem from an objective point of view. But as the person involved, if she can’t bear it, it’s useless. Kan, she would never be able to inherit the throne as a woman."

"Because this will force me to wrong myself for the rest of my life, it's really hard to laugh." I couldn't help but frowned.

"That's why it's hard for a stone like you to understand the weak side of others. She really hopes to inherit the throne, but she can't bear the pressure of breaking the tradition, so she chooses to disguise herself as a man, but to be honest, it's not much. An easy thing. This kind of contradictory state lasted for a few years before she gradually became a little paranoid about gender, thinking about becoming a man. Slowly, she will develop this kind of self-confidence by pretending to be a man. Once her gender is revealed, she becomes overwhelmed."

"Well, indeed, there is a big contrast between the two states." I nodded, "But to be honest, I still think she is more normal in the normal state."

He's a stalker in men's clothing...

"How is it? The child's side as a girl is unexpectedly cute, right? Does this contrast make you feel excited?" Roland began to tease again.

I simply ignored this far-fetched joke: "I think she is too paranoid about gender issues, and she still uses me as a role model, so can't she think of a way?"

"I'm afraid there's no way to do this. The child's father also said that she has a lack of brain since she was a child." Roland smiled wryly.

It is really appropriate to say that the brain lacks a root.

"And isn't this pretty good? There is such a cute little girl from the human race who is willing to follow and worship you, and normal people will feel happy?" Roland teased, and suddenly straightened his face, "But don't take this opportunity to treat her What strange thing are you doing!"

"No, please rest assured!"

"If you're really lonely, just come to me—"

"shut up!"

Don't talk to me like this kind of perverted speech that only Miria can say!

Roland smiled, and finally returned to a serious expression: "Okay, I advise you to let the child's matter go with the flow. I don't think you have the extra energy to take care of extra things, do you?"

"Okay." After a moment of silence, I nodded.

She was right, I now have my own mission in a foreign country, Arsena decides which path to take, it is her own choice, and she should be responsible for it.Now I have neither the ability nor the condition to change her decision, as long as she no longer makes the kind of behavior that gives me a headache is enough.

It is estimated that after going through all these things, she should be able to restrain herself somewhat in this regard.

The Girl and the Unicorn (1)

……I was wrong.

It turns out I was overly optimistic.

No, it's not a matter of being too optimistic at all, it's me being too naive.

The slap in the face of reality came so quickly, it was too fast to be prepared for—it happened the moment I returned to the dormitory from Roland's place and opened the door to enter.

"Hey, Mr. Bullock." A familiar figure sat by my bed and greeted me.

The usual elegant smile appeared on the face with long chestnut hair, so elegant that one wanted to step forward and grab her with an over-the-shoulder throw and throw her out of the window.

When I said how I came here, I looked at the light in the window, and thought I forgot to turn off the light when I went out.

"Let me just ask." After staring at the other party for a long time, I realized that I closed the door, and then asked, "Why did you appear in my room in your pajamas, Your Highness?"

Yes, Arsena who appeared in my room was dressed in pajamas, men's pajamas, and her chest was wrapped with a bandage again from her figure.

That's right, Arsena at this moment is dressed as a man.Whether it's the dress, temperament or the way she speaks, they all returned to the "Alsace" state when I first met her.

...except for this pajamas.

Looking at her like this, I only have an extremely ominous premonition.

"I've come to sleep with you, Mr. Bullock," she replied calmly.

Well, here comes the worst answer ever!Although I have already faintly felt it, can't you give me some unexpected answers so that I can breathe a sigh of relief?

"Do you know what I'm talking about?" I tried my best to calm down my uneasy heart, "Please tell me the reason why you want to do this first?"

"First of all, I'm very sorry for causing you trouble with my gaffe this afternoon." She suddenly lowered her head.

You are also causing trouble for me now, okay!

"Answer my question!" I said emphatically.

"It's like this, Mr. Bullock, after experiencing what happened in the afternoon, I suddenly realized." She looked over seriously, "I finally understand the difference between myself and a real man."

"What?" I frowned.

"It's shame."

I was instantly petrified.

"I realized that if I were a real man, I would never hesitate when you asked me to take off my clothes, and I wouldn't lose my composure after being forcibly stripped." Arsena continued, " It became like that because I still have the shame of being a woman. So I decided to let go of this shame. If I do this, I should be able to make myself a real man. "

"No, I feel that ditching that will only turn you into a real pervert, Your Highness!" I felt a headache.

The place where this decision was made is really strange!

But Arsena obviously didn't listen: "Anyway, to do this, it is necessary to carry out adaptive training, so Mr. Bullock, I need your help."

"Is that why you want to sleep in the same bed with me?" I was dumbfounded.

"Yes." She turned her head suspiciously, "Is there any problem?"

"It's a big problem!" I finally couldn't help but yelled loudly.

How the hell did this girl's brain grow?This is not only a lack of root muscle, but a complete lack of nerves!

Unexpectedly, after going through those things, not only did she not restrain herself, but she started to get horny in a strange direction...

"From today onwards, please allow me to live with you. I have adapted step by step from sleeping in the same bed, to the point where I don't even care about taking a bath together. It's a great achievement!" She clenched her fists vigorously.

You're done your mom!What kind of abnormal training plan is this?

"I'm sorry Your Highness, I have to refuse this matter." I said while holding my forehead.

"Why?" The girl actually showed a shocked expression, "Are you doubting my determination?"

Is there a problem at the root of your determination?

"That's right..." She lowered her eyes thoughtfully, "It's only natural for you to be suspicious if you just take off your shirt in the afternoon, okay, Mr. Bullock, let me prove it to you .”

She stood up as if she had made up her mind, and then reached for the skirt of her jacket.

"What do you want to do... Hey, what are you doing unbuttoning?" I was startled by her actions.

"I want you to understand that I am different from before. Now I don't care if I am naked in front of you!" She said and unbuttoned the first button.

"It's enough, you stop it! Listen to me first... Hey, stop your hands first, do you hear me?" I was eager to dissuade her.

After unbuttoning the second button, she really stopped.

Um?Did you actually listen this time?

Now, I was surprised instead.

As a result, she slowly raised her head with her hands stuck in front of the third button, and an embarrassed smile appeared on her blushing face: "Ahaha, it seems a little... impossible..."

"It's right if you can't do it!" I raised my head and breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, it seems she still retains a sense of normalcy.

"Sure enough, you have to act like Mr. Bullock!" She suddenly grabbed her collar.

"Hey, what do you want to do again?" My heart that had just let go hung up again.

Then, in front of me, Arsena, who was clutching the collar of her pajamas, suddenly exerted force, and tore the front completely apart, and the torn buttons fell on the floor one after another.

I was dumbfounded.

"That's it..." She opened her skirt, revealing her breasts and white abdomen wrapped in layers of bandages, with a proud expression of "finally it's done".

However, after only a few seconds passed, she immediately began to lose her tension.

Under my gaze, the flush on her face while maintaining this posture became more and more obvious, until the whole face became flushed.

"No! Still, I can't do it!" She was so frightened that her voice was out of shape, and she closed her skirt tightly and shrank her body.

"What the hell are you doing here!!" At this moment, I really wanted to find a pillar and hit my head hard.