I'm not that kind of orc

Why does it turn into this situation inexplicably every time we encounter it? Damn it!Why am I so hotheaded to let her come in!

Now I just want to slap myself a few times.

If I believe her again, I will be born by her!

"By the way, just change the last syllable of that password..." She started and paused.

"Can you untie it?" I asked.

"...then you can change the binding method."

"..."

"This rope can also automatically bind the group, hang, straight arm, and small hands behind the master—" she began to list them one by one.

"Shut up! I don't want to know!" I interrupted her immediately.

Although we have also studied various rope binding methods in our orc culture, they are all used to bind beasts, prisoners of war and criminals. Why do you have a sense of obscenity when you say the names of these binding methods?

The taste of mince.

She seemed to read my heart from my eyes, narrowed her eyes and looked at me and said, "Using rope art to promote fun is also a very profound knowledge."

Well, now I finally understand what the so-called rope art club in this academy who invited me is...

Even tying a rope can be so shameless, I think you elves are an indecent race!

"Okay, tell me quickly, how do you untie this thing?" I stared at her, and asked with a heavy tone, "Since it will be automatically tied, you can definitely untie it by yourself? Untie it What's your password?"

"I don't, need, need that kind of thing at all!" She smiled lewdly and shook her head.

Well I don't think she'll tell me either...

I shifted my gaze to the sword at her waist.

"This kind of rope can't be cut with a normal knife, don't think about it." She immediately saw what I was thinking.

I guess what she said was true...

But if you want to untie it directly, no matter how cumbersome this complicated untying method will be, just looking at the knots clinging to different parts of her upper body makes me want to retreat.

Damn, I can imagine how she would yell when my hand touched her body.

After Miria finished speaking, she suddenly approached me with an excited expression on her face.

"Tsk!" I pushed her forehead with one hand to prevent her from sticking it. With the other hand, I quickly picked up the manual and studied it carefully, but still couldn't find any other passwords.

It doesn't make sense...

But when I saw the bottom, I suddenly noticed that the bottom side of the paper was not neat, and it was obviously torn off.

"Where is the rest of the manual?" I glared at Miria again.

There will definitely be a password to unlock the section that is torn off.

"Where did the first half come from..." She said shyly as I pushed her shoulders, her eyes sparkled with anticipation, "Where is the second half."

"..." I looked at her chest speechlessly.

So it was set up here for me to drill! ?

But I'm not stupid.

"I'm going to find Roland." I pushed her out, and prepared to walk out the door without saying a word.

I have to leave this place of right and wrong quickly...

"Hey, wait!" She suddenly changed her face, and then saw that I had no intention of stopping at all, so she simply rushed over a few steps and slammed into my arms, "Stop!"

"I said what exactly do you want?" I stopped helplessly, and could only grab her shoulders with both hands and push her away.

"It's what you want. You have used this method of tying and sent it without doing anything!" She looked up at me a little angrily, "Is that how you treat other people's thanks with this attitude?"

"Thank you?" I was stunned, "Are you still thanking me?"

"Of course, isn't it natural to repay with your body when thanking you?" Her face began to flush with excitement again.

"Of course your mother! I've never heard of such logic!"

"This is the custom of our elves! Since you are here, you must know how to do as the Romans do." She plausibly said.

"Don't give me serious nonsense!"

Do you think I am stupid?

"Stop talking nonsense! Just a mere orc, just obediently push me down on the bed, who is bound and unable to resist, and then [beep——] and then [beep——] it will be fine!" I refused, she seemed to be a little angry, and the wording became ugly.

Damn it, don't these girls have any sense of shame?

Feeling the mental shock, I quickly covered my ears. This direct attack of foul language is much more violent than Roland's insinuating verbal harassment.

"I said, do you have the self-consciousness of being a knight? Don't you know how to respect yourself?" I finally couldn't bear it, and yelled at her.

But she raised her face towards me and looked at me fearlessly: "The dignity of a knight does not conflict with personal preferences. I follow the creed of a knight and I am loyal to my own desires. As long as the desire to obey does not give to others If you cause trouble, there is no reason to be pointed at, and there is no need to correct it!"

"You are causing me trouble now, okay!" I complained loudly.

Now I find myself underestimating this psycho.

Her image of a noble and arrogant knight in front of people is not staged, it is also her real side, but this does not have the slightest restraint on her perverted behavior in private.

It is impossible to get her to stop by arousing her shame. This is not because she has no shame, but because this pervert doesn't feel that what he has done is worthy of shame!Not only do you not feel ashamed, but you also have a faint sense of pride! !

"Stop pretending to be serious!" She gritted her teeth unwillingly, and stuck to me again, "Hurry up and show your true nature, stinky orc!"

I really didn't want to touch her, so I tried my best to dodge and retreat, but in the end I was forced to lean my back against the wall.

"Come face me!" Taking this opportunity, she pressed against me with brute force, and the feeling of squeezing each other's bodies made her look a little frantic.

"How many times do I need to tell you that we orcs are also a civilized and self-respecting race!" I hurriedly pushed her away again, "This time I helped you solve such a big problem, it's not enough to prove myself Is it? As a soldier, you can always understand that, I also have the honor that I value!"

"The honor of a soldier does not conflict with personal desires, just follow your own desires honestly!" She began to apply the logic she used to treat herself to me, "It's the duty of an orc to be an elf!"

Don't fucking distort the meaning of our entire race!

"Didn't you keep attacking the students here after you came here? Why did you start pretending to be serious when you came to me? How can I not compare to them?" She began to feel sad and angry again as she spoke.

"Those things are all misunderstandings, okay?" I sighed.

"I, no, believe it!" She replied word by word.

This conversation is really full of sight...

There is no way to communicate at all!

"Please let me go!" I felt like I was about to be crushed by her, so I had to simply give up and change her mind, "You like to find orcs so much, so go to the Wild of Giant Beasts by yourself, there are a lot of orcs there Clan! Don't bother me please!"

"No, I just want you to come! You were the one I fell in love with at the first sight!" She stared at me closely with burning eyes, "It's useless to talk, hurry up, just like when we first met Just push me down roughly!"

"What?" I was dumbfounded for a moment.

Some changes are always like a shower, which comes unexpectedly (4)

The first time... when we met, I pushed her down?

hmmmm?

I said which fucking plane did this happen?

"Hey, you can eat and talk nonsense, don't give shit to me!" I hastily defended my innocence, "The first time I met you was just a swordsmanship lesson. , haven’t done anything out of the ordinary!”

And you complained just because you looked twice when you demonstrated your sword moves!

"It was earlier, when you roughly knocked me to the ground with your shield and yelled at me." She gasped, her eyes locked on my face.

"Huh? When did I do... such...thing...to you..." As a certain fragment in my memory slowly emerged, my speaking speed slowed down more and more until it stopped completely.

etc?shield?

The shield...the battlefield...the elves...

Ah!

Ahh!

I seem to... remember.

In the past, when I dealt with the harassment of these elves with my comrades in the tribe, there was one time, because the defensive fortress was blown up, in order to cover everyone's evacuation, I was forced to take a team out to meet the elves who were attacking The knights fought hand to hand.

At that time, I tried my best to resist the elf knight's sword attacks again and again, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a comrade who was knocked down not far away, so I rushed forward and knocked the female elf who cut him into the air.

"It seems that you have an impression?" She raised her eyes provocatively, "At that time, I was just knocked down by an orc, and I was directly knocked out by you! That rough momentum is really irresistible Woolen cloth!"

"So it's you!?" I finally understood.

She is an elf knight, and it is reasonable to appear there.

These female elves basically wear helmets or silver masks when they appear on the battlefield, and they can't see their faces at all. No wonder I can't remember it for a while.

It turned out that long before I was captured, we had already met each other on that battlefield!

"I, that one has always wanted to take the opportunity to be caught by you. But most of you are too lacking in enthusiasm, and you can't get through with a single sword. It's not exciting at all. Only you are still a bit interesting, then This kind of strength and momentum... that's what an orc needs to do!" With an intoxicated expression, she leaned closer again, "When I heard that Roland captured an orc, I was praying that it would be you, The Lord God has answered my wish."

"Use your prayers to your gods on this, you will definitely be damned!" She once again refreshed the lower limit of my understanding of her.

Come and strike this crazy female elf to death with lightning!This is the first time I have made this kind of prayer as I do not believe in the main god of elves and humans.

No wonder Roland always told me that she thought highly of me in the past, so the real reason is here!

"Understood? It's fate that led us together." She rubbed against me.

"I don't believe in this kind of fate! Listen to me now..." I pressed my hands on her shoulders and pushed her away, stared straight into her eyes, and said sternly, "I don't care if you want to be Anyway, it doesn’t matter who you catch with a glance, you just need to remember that even if I, Brock, were hacked to death with random knives, I would die outside, run off the edge of a cliff and jump off, and I wouldn’t touch a single finger of you elves of!!!"

The loud oath resounded through the room.

Well, I suddenly figured it out, according to the state where her upper body is completely bound and only her two legs can move, I don't need to be afraid of her at all!

And it would be even better if she could break free, saving me from having to find a way to untie this shamelessly tied rope for her.

After hearing what I said, Miria was stunned for a moment, then frowned: "You!"

"That's it." I didn't change my face.

"You bastard!" She was so angry that she kicked my butt with her legs. Thanks to my sharp eyesight and quick hands, I straightened my arms that pushed her shoulders so that she could not kick.

"Do you have to reject me to this extent? Why can't I be allowed by them! You orcs are always like this! Stop looking down on people!" She roared like a lioness.