I'm not that kind of orc

"Eh?" The sudden attack caught Miriya a little off guard, and she reacted in the next second, turning around and slashing behind her with a sword.

But more black vines had already gushed out from the deep pool, not only entangled her wrist, but also wrapped around her thighs, ankles, shoulders, and chest...

"Yeah, yah, yah, yah!" Finally, amid Miria's exclamation, a group of pitch-black snakes hoisted her tied up into the air.

This binding spell seems to be quite powerful...Huh?wrong!etc?

Before I could be happy, I felt something was wrong.

The long object like the tentacles of some kind of creature entangles wantonly around the female elf's delicate body, strangling her body curves, and at the same time sliding and swimming on her body so slippery—this scene... how does it feel? Look familiar?

"This is, this is..." Miriya, who was still terrified just now, suddenly had a bright light in her eyes, and then let out a joyful voice, "It's a tentacle!"

I gasped suddenly.

Isn't this the scene that appeared on the cover of Roland's pornographic book! ?

"...Actually, we don't just use you orcs as materials for this kind of work. Well, this is the kind of thing that appears second only to orcs. This entangled thing is called a tentacle—" Sitting behind the desk at the time , as usual, she showed me a restricted-rated book with a smirk on her face, as she somehow got the topic wrong.

"I don't want to see or know about this kind of thing, put it away for me soon!" I slapped the table angrily.

...it's so vivid.

The slippery tentacles got closer and closer, and Miria, who was deeply trapped in it, had no intention of resisting, and let go of her hand, letting the long sword fall to the ground.Her expression became more and more confused, and she kept shouting excitedly: "Ah, I was captured by tentacles! I was captured by orc's tentacles! I'm bound to be raped like this without any power to fight back! What should I do?" what to do?"

I think you are very happy!And what the hell is an orc's tentacles?I don't have that strange organ on my body, okay?

The obscene picture unfolding in front of me at this moment made me finally realize a damned fact, that is - I was being tricked by Roland that stinky bitch again! ! !

Then right after that, I realized another damn thing.

That is, if this scene is seen by others, I can’t explain it clearly even if I open a hundred mouths—especially I may be bumped into by Angelika who often comes uninvited. Things will become inexplicably irritable, and you will definitely bite it without any explanation!

Past experiences are all bloody lessons.

So I quickly picked up the broken cabinet and moved it to the door to press the door panel, and then went to the window to confirm that there was no one else near the dormitory, and then I was a little relieved.

After learning so many lessons, I have grown up!

But when I turned my eyes back to Miriya, my heart immediately hung up again.

Those damn tentacles... actually started tearing her clothes off!

"How can I stop?" I stared dumbfounded at the inscriptions on the tomahawk, but couldn't find any clue.

"Ah, what a... what a... happy moment, my life has no regrets." Miria over there had already begun to show a dazed expression as if she was about to pass out.

Your pursuit of life is too wonderful!

"Stop, stop!" I shook the tomahawk in my hand vigorously, but it didn't work at all, the tentacles were still acting recklessly on Miria's body.

Damn, how do you control this broken ax!

It is obviously unreasonable for a spellcaster to not be able to stop his own spell freely. The only explanation is that Roland has tampered with the spell.

"Yahahahah!"

The sudden scream made me look away again, and then I was horrified to find that part of the tentacles had reached into Miriah's shirt!

"Ha! Yah! Ahhhh!" She couldn't speak a complete sentence, she just babbled and moaned, and the touch of those tentacles slipping over her skin seemed to make her excited beyond restraint.

"Hey, hey, hey, keep your voice down!" I was at a loss.

If someone hears this and follows the sound, I will have to play it for the rest of my life!

However, Miria, who was immersed in the strange desire, didn't listen at all, and instead let out the loudest sound so far—it seemed that the tentacles swimming sideways in the clothes touched some sensitive place.

"Shut up!" I was so anxious that I was going crazy, and said this sentence that I would regret in the next second.

Because after I finished shouting, a tentacle seemed to understand my words, it was pulled out from Miria's collar, and then stuffed into her mouth.

stuffed into her mouth...

In her mouth...

mouth...

I was stunned on the spot, my mind went blank.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo " she never was able to send out the scream that makes people's heart beat just now again.

But the scene has also become completely unsightly, and it is no different from the shameless cover I saw at the time. The development of the situation has gone in a bad direction and never returned.

These tentacles should be purely shaped by the magic power on the battle axe, and have nothing to do with real creatures. Logically speaking, it is not much different from stuffing your mouth with a cloth ball or towel.Moreover, it's not necessarily because I gave a strange order, maybe Roland set it up like this in the first place - or not!These excuses can't justify themselves at all! ! !

Now I just want to give myself a mouthful.

But that's not the worst part.

The next thing I saw was a tentacle that began to snake its way up her thigh, towards the skirt of her cavalier gown, between her legs.

I suddenly felt a "thump" in my heart.

I'll go, I'll go, no, no, no, no! ! !

Anticipating what might happen next, I feel like my head is going to explode.

"Stop it, stop it, stop it for me!!!" I was so anxious that I waved my battle ax like a shaman wielding a long stick in a ceremony to pray for rain, with despair in my mouth shout.

No no no no no there!If this goes on like this, something will definitely happen!I can't afford this crime!

Ancestor of the Tomahawk, quickly accept the supernatural powers!

I was so anxious that I almost knelt down to this axe.

After a few swings, the tomahawk slipped out of my hand, and I suddenly noticed that my palms were soaked in cold sweat.

Then, the moment the battle ax was released, the tentacles wrapped around Miria's body suddenly disintegrated into a puff of black smoke, losing its substance, and the black pool that was the source and base of the tentacles evaporated and shrunk in a blink of an eye until it disappeared.Miria fell from mid-air, I was a little too late to react, and stepped forward to catch her with a swoop.

She was disheveled and paralyzed on my arms, soft and boneless, with misty eyes.Her consciousness is still in a trance, but there is an extremely satisfied smile on her face, as if she just woke up from a sweet dream, her eyes are sleepy.

I put her firmly on the floor, and only then did I have a chance to breathe a sigh of relief and wipe the cold sweat off my brow.

It's so dangerous... It turns out that letting the battle ax out of your hand can forcibly interrupt the spell.

Wait, it's not time to relax yet!

I tensed up again, went to the window to check again, and went to the blocked door to listen.

Fortunately, no one is around...

Ahh, at last there was such a time... There was no strange intrusion, and I survived without incident...

Recalling the painful experience in the past, I am so moved that I am about to cry.

Enough is enough, this kind of dreadful experience is really enough!Don't let me see this troublesome **** again!

However, at this moment, I suddenly felt something wrapped around my feet.

I lowered my head stiffly.

Then I saw Miria crawling over along the floor at some point, wrapping her hands around my calves like water snakes.

"You, what are you doing?" I was startled and terrified by her actions.

"You're really... amazing!" Still unconscious, she lay on the ground, hugged my leg and put her face close to her, her inarticulate voice sounded like a dream, "I'm going to follow you!"

"Let me go!" I broke down and shouted to the sky.

I am a decent person, such a pervert, I, I, I, no, I want it! ! !

Hey, we're not going on a picnic (1)

the next morning.

"Roland!!!" I roughly pushed open the door of Roland's office and broke in.

Roland, who was standing in front of the bookshelf arranging books, turned his head leisurely: "You are here... What's the matter with such a scary expression?"

I rushed forward a few steps, grabbed her by the shoulders, pressed her against the bookshelf, and then patted her on the top of the head.

"Oh, is this a wall-dong? You finally can't hold back and want to attack me?" She smiled quite calmly.

"I need an explanation." I stared at her condescendingly, and raised the battle ax in my right hand to her face.

"Even if you threaten me with an axe, I won't give in so easily! But I don't dislike your tough style..." She patted her cheek pretending to be shy.

"Don't be sloppy to me! The third spell on this ax...you definitely did it on purpose, didn't you!" I yelled at her.

"Hmm... the third spell?" She nodded her chin thoughtfully, "Abyss of Tentacles... have you used it?"

"Don't mention it! I don't want to think about it anymore!" The impactful image in my memory flashed again, and I stared at Roland and asked loudly, "That shameless spell... You deliberately messed with me, right?"

"I just engraved the spell in the experiment by hand. I'm surprised that you can use it..." She blinked her eyes twice, "By the way, who did you use it on?"

"It's that pervert Miria, that guy came to trouble me again yesterday!" I gritted my teeth and complained, "Then you bastard caused me even more trouble!"

"Wow, haven't you been bumped into?" She seemed to imagine it, and a meaningful smile appeared on her face.

"If we were bumped into by someone, we should have stood side by side on the judgment seat by now, okay!? Fortunately, we stopped at the last moment, otherwise something serious would happen!"

"Sorry, it was just a whim." She put her hands together, closed one eye, and raised her face to apologize to me.Before I could speak, she added another sentence: "As compensation, I will use my delicate body..."

"To shut up!"

This guy has no regrets at all!

"Okay, since the incident has already happened, there is nothing we can do about it. Since no one caught us, it's a trivial matter. Let's expose it first..." She suddenly waved her hand boldly.

"It didn't happen to you, you said it lightly!" Now I really have the urge to stretch out my hand and pinch her thick skin, "I'm completely targeted by that pervert now, okay?"

"Well, it's no wonder Miria was so energetic and radiant when she arrived at the academy today..." Roland thought about it, and smiled at me, "Congratulations, it doesn't look long before I need to grant her maternity leave."

"Don't make such horrible assumptions, okay? Nothing happened to us!" I couldn't help shivering, trying to clarify.

"Okay, don't think about it so complicated, she has been eaten to death by you since before, so it doesn't make any difference if you are more persistent, right?" She spread her hands and shrugged, "Let's talk about something serious, what are you doing today? Shouldn't you come here for the special training agreed yesterday?"

"Sorry, I thought about it and decided not to go!" I snorted and replied solemnly.

"Oh? Can you tell me the reason?" To my surprise, she didn't show much surprise, she just squinted her eyes and asked the reason, "It took me several days to build such a practical tool for you. weapons."

"It's the thing you took the trouble to get for me so that I can see your trouble-making heart, okay? How can I be sure that you didn't intend to mess with me if you let me take this task?"

"How is it possible? No matter how much I like to tease you, I'm not someone who can joke about this kind of thing." She stretched her finger across my chest charmingly, "Can't you trust me just once?"

"You still think you have such credit?" I snorted again.