I'm not that kind of orc

I ignored her pestering, and I stopped explaining those useless nonsense to her, but just held her shoulders to keep her from approaching me.

Hmph, it's different from the past, this time the situation is in my favour, even if she can use magic power to strengthen her body, she is at best comparable to me, and it won't take long for her to run out of power and let me do whatever I want—ah bah, that's right There's nothing I can do--

dong dong dong...

— This optimistic thought ended with a sudden knock on the door.

I suddenly changed face.

Miria also temporarily stopped struggling, and turned her head to look in the direction of the door panel.

At this time, who will it be?

The other party didn't intend to open the door to come in at all. After a while, the visitor's voice sounded through the door panel: "Student Brock, are you in the room?"

...is the voice of Princess Alyssa.

"..."

"..."

We were all silent in the room for a moment.

Why the hell is it at such a time! ?

"You..." With an unbelievable expression on her face, Miria turned her face back, "How dare you attack Her Royal Highness? Did you grab her to force her to come here and plan to do something like this to her— —”

"How is it possible? Don't want others to spread their thinking so far after a visit?" I was a little dumbfounded.

But she didn't listen to my argument at all.

"This kind of thing is coming at me, and I can be there whenever I am called! You don't even need to catch the handle!" She stared over unwillingly.

"Is this the point?" I was stunned.

As a female knight, you shouldn't give priority to the safety of Her Royal Highness, right?

Forget it, no matter how much you explain it to this stubborn pervert, it won't help.The most important thing right now is that this scene must not be seen by Princess Alyssa.

Then as long as you don't make a sound and pretend you're not there.

With Princess Alisa's self-cultivation, it is reasonable to say that she would not open the door and enter the room without the permission of the owner of the room.

Well, just do it!

But at this moment, Miria, who was caught by me, suddenly interrupted my thoughts: "Hello."

"Huh?" I retracted my thoughts and fixed my eyes on her.

Then I saw her curling the corners of her mouth and posing at me with a rather sinister smile.

I felt a "thud" in my heart.

I know this expression all too well, this is a smile that wants to make trouble!

Compared with the secretive and malicious smile that Roland showed before teasing me, her smile was more vicious and sharp, revealing an obvious sense of threat.

"You, what do you want to do?" The more I looked at it, the more panicked I became.

"Now, do as I tell you." She stared at me and said word by word, "Otherwise, I'm going to cry for help right now!"

I gasped suddenly.

These girls are too vicious!

Some changes are always like a shower, which comes unexpectedly (5)

"First of all..." She thought for a while, "Pick me up and throw me on the bed."

"No!" I reflexively refused.

"Three..." She pulled her face down, and immediately started the countdown, without any intention of giving me a chance to delay until the princess left by herself.

"Hey wait!"

"two……"

"Damn you—"

"one."

My cheeks twitched for a while, but in the end I just grabbed her shoulder and made no other movements.

"You..." Seeing that I didn't make a move, she lowered her brows and gritted her teeth bitterly, "Aren't you even willing to make a move against me?"

No, if you really do what she said, you will be doomed!He will be held by this pervert for the rest of his life!

"You asked for it!" She put down this sentence viciously.

This guy, come on!

She took a deep breath, and then opened her mouth to shout, "Help——oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

But as soon as she uttered her cry for help, she was immediately blocked by a soft object stuffed into her mouth.

You ask me what I bet on?

The towels hanging on the wall, of course.

With my back against the wall, the towel I usually use to wash my face was hanging by my hand. In desperation, I could only pull her over, tear off the towel and stuff it into her mouth that was about to scream. Li: "Be quiet, Lao Tzu!"

"Muhhh!" Now she could only make a dull sound, and the crumpled towel supported her small mouth and pressed her tongue.

Very well, such a movement should not be noticed by the outside of the door.

Hmph, I hate people threatening me the most in my life!Who the hell wants to do what you say, if you don't touch a finger of you female elves, you won't touch it!You thin elves don't fit my aesthetics at all, and there is no possibility of me being tempted at all!

How can I be an orc hero with strong bones, be at the mercy of a mere perverted elf?

Winning the next victory made me feel very comfortable.

But when I observed her face carefully, I found that she had a bewildered expression on her face.

Fuck the masochist I'm enjoying being gagged! ?

But soon she came to her senses, realized that I would definitely not take the next step, and continued her revenge——she started to stamp her feet vigorously without shouting.

The floor made a sound on the verge of breaking under her tremendous force. I was so frightened that I could only grab her and carry her on my shoulders.

But it is already late.

"Huh? Classmate Bullock, are you in there?" Princess Alisa noticed the movement inside and knocked on the door again.

I can't put it on anymore.

"Yes! I'm changing clothes now, don't come in later!" I shouted at the door in a panic.

"Oh, yes... I'm sorry to bother you so early in the morning." Princess Alisa replied politely.

Now it's no longer possible to answer the door!I can only hide this abnormality first.

So I rushed to the bed with Miria, who was twisting and kicking desperately on my shoulders and whimpering all the time, and then...

Then instead of throwing her on the bed, I threw her roughly to the ground and stomped on her back.

I thought she would struggle more intensely, but instead she twitched a few times and then stopped twisting, and her body quickly went limp.

I said this guy...wouldn't he be able to feel arousal from this rough treatment, right?

So perverted!

No matter, it will save trouble.

I took this opportunity to take out the bed sheet and tear it into cloth strips. First, I took out one and tied it to her face to prevent her from spitting out the towel, and then used the cloth strip as a rope to tie up her legs and feet that were still immersed in the afterglow. Then take off the quilt and wrap her whole body in circles, making sure that the quilt can block out a little sound without suffocating her, and tie it up with extra cloth strips.

Finally I got up and kicked the pervert who was wrapped like a caterpillar under the bed: "Go in!"

Of course, in order to prevent her from rolling out and to cover the bottom of the bed at the same time, I moved cabinets and desks to surround the whole bed tightly.

In this way, even if she regained her senses, she shouldn't be able to escape easily, right?

Well, we can't keep the princess waiting too long...

I let out a long breath, then walked to the door, adjusted my expression, and opened the door.

Standing at the door, Princess Alisa, dressed in a dress and holding a dining basket in both hands, has soft black hair reflecting the morning light, and her face is as bright as a full moon.

"Good morning, Bullock." She smiled at me.

It's so beautiful...for a moment, I was a little fascinated by it.

If you look carefully, the female elf is quite beautiful!

"Good morning, Your Highness Alisa, sorry to keep you waiting." I naturally raised the corners of my mouth and smiled back.

"I said you don't need to call me Your Highness... Eh? Student Bullock, you seem to be sweating a lot." She suddenly seemed to have noticed something, and looked into the room again, noticing the unnatural siege The bed table and cabinet, "Who are those furniture?"

"It's nothing, I was just tidying up the room." I laughed dryly.

"That's it." She accepted the explanation.

"What's the matter with you this time?"

"Ah, I'm here to visit you. Is your injury better?" Princess Alisa asked with concern.

"It's nothing serious, maybe it will be cured after another meal." I smiled and patted my shoulder which was still covered with bandages.

"That's really nice!" She said as she lifted up the dining basket, "This is a sympathy gift for you, please accept it if you don't mind."

I reached out to pick it up naturally, but when my thick and big hand went up, I accidentally caught one of her slender fingers.

"Ah." The unexpected contact surprised her slightly.

However, she did not withdraw her hand reflexively, but made sure that I was holding the handle of the dining basket, and then slowly let go of it and took it back.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." I quickly apologized.

"It's all right." She smiled and shook her head, "Student Bullock's hands are very thick, with a callus-like touch, which is something only people who exercise regularly will have."

My heart skipped a beat when I heard this.

This princess is simply a goddess!

"What's in this basket?" Holding the basket in my hand, I could smell the sweet aroma wafting from it.

"It's the baked pie I made this morning. The filling is peaches and berries. I hope it suits your taste." The princess replied.