No wonder William said that his encounter with Chun was a strange fate...

No wonder Shuochun had a bad look on his face when he first saw him...

No wonder he doesn't want to tell himself his name...

Spring, summer, winter...his other brother's name should be Qiu.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Marshall's mouth. She had just fallen and her golden hair had been messed up. However, she was not in the mood to clean it up and just kept wiping her tears with great effort.

It’s so contradictory and painful...

She clearly wanted to hide this kind of thing in her heart, thinking that by being nice to the orcs around her, she could get her own forgiveness...

Unexpectedly, the thing she wanted to forget failed to succeed in the end. Instead, it jumped in front of her, waved at her wantonly, and finally slapped her!

Chun was in pain, which Marshall could understand at a superficial level. Ever since she cried after returning home in the middle of the night last time, she could feel that Chun's behavior towards her had changed significantly. At least he was much kinder to her, and that look in his eyes...

....

What Teruharu said just now, he looked at her as if he were looking at his extra sister... He actually enjoyed it, pulling his tail hair. And this was exactly what killed his two younger brothers.

People!

But none of this is important. Under the current situation, the most important thing is, how should she face Chun? Should she hug him tightly without saying a word? Or say good night to him like before?

But he just vomited all over his body! Is she going to talk to him like this as if nothing happened? This is ridiculous!

Marshall shut herself in the dark room and sobbed quietly. She was now afraid that the door behind her would suddenly open.

At the same time, Haru, the wolf-man who was also panicking, was surrounded by other companions and quickly cleaned the vomit that emitted an unpleasant smell from his body.

"What...what should I do?" Chun's eyes were empty, not even as entangled as before.

It is also difficult for him to face Marshall, this poor girl...

"What should I do? Since she has listened to everything you said, what else can she do?" Tong frowned and helped him tidy up the fur on his body to prevent a sour smell from emitting, "In this situation.

.....The deal is done, let’s treat a dead horse as a live doctor! By the way, why didn’t anyone remind us, oh...it’s true, even if we chat together, we will be overheard by others..."

"Then why don't you go and guard!" When the other orcs heard this, they were unhappy and said, "Oh!"

"All in all, you have to set an example and you can't wait for her to come to you!"

"Yes, you are already an adult! Do you still want your employer to come and beg you? Even if she is not mentally ill?"

"Yeah, don't be such a coward! This is your own business. At most, I can only help you wipe the damn smelly things you spit out——"

"——Okay, okay! I'll go, I'll just go!" The hot-headed Chun couldn't bear this kind of verbal bombardment, and even having his tail hair plucked would be better than this.

"That's right! Haru! We're optimistic about you! You're not a human, so what are you afraid of? If nothing else works, why don't you just flick your tail and show her kindness?"

"But I have to advise you to take a shower afterwards, you smell like alcohol..."

"But we can't go now! One minute less is one minute!"

The minds of orcs are actually very simple. They are different from humans after all. As companions, the relationship between them has inexplicably changed from working together to the relationship between emotional consultants and emotional counselors who advise him. Although

The ideas they came up with all seemed pretty rubbish.

But, you have to take a step after all, right?

Perhaps because of the lingering drunkenness, or perhaps because of the constant teasing behind him, Chun suddenly stood up and walked straight - both his body and his tail - towards the designated room step by step.

"Haha! Look at this guy's tail! It's turned into a stick!"

"Ha ha ha ha......"

"Come on! Haru!"

These careless orcs never pay attention to things beyond their attention. William and the innkeeper were two of them. They stood at the door of the inn, leaning against the hard door frame, and couldn't help but smile.

"Oh, it's quite exciting!" Fatty chuckled, the fat on his face trembling constantly, "I will also catch a few orcs for fun in the future!"

"Okay, we have a special orc employment office in the orc zone. You can come and take a look."

"It just looks a little weird, but otherwise it's pretty good."

William covered his nose to block out the sour smell in the air: "Besides, eat a lot, a lot, a lot."

"Can you eat more than me?" The fat man waved his hand and raised his lips disdainfully, "Let me tell you, food intake represents strength!"

"The weight of the body represents the degree of laziness."

"screw you!"

"Speaking of which," William turned his head and his expression changed, "Are your men ready? If nothing else happens, we will leave tomorrow."

"Of course." The fat man rubbed his hands, "I sent out my generals this time, and the little girl should have seen them too."

"Well, he's the one playing with the sickle, right?"

"What you said is so vicious... Sigh..." The fat man shook his head and sighed. However, he suddenly stepped forward and said in a flattering manner, "By the way, what are you transporting?"

What? Reveal it?"

"Heh." William chuckled and leaned back slightly, "If I tell you, you will probably rob me too."

"Then don't say it, I'm afraid I can't control myself." The fat man was very sensible and stood up, "I'll go ahead and heat up the water in the bathhouse first, so as not to take a cold bath."

"How dare you open a mixed bath." William seemed to realize something, and his face became as contorted as if a smelly sock was put to his nose.

"What will happen if it happens?" The hotel owner was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed with half astonishment, and then he was filled with smiles.

"I will cut off your flesh and make it a midnight snack."

"Then I can't afford it." The boss rolled his eyes and pretended to tremble the fat on his body, and then left.

After such a few chats, Haruya finally squirmed outside the door of the room where Marshall and she were sleeping.

He stretched out his paw and knocked gently on the door.

Tuk! Tuk! Tuk!

No one answered. Chun carefully pressed his ear to the outside of the door, but there was still no sound.

So, he mustered up the courage, swung his tail, and suddenly opened the door to the room. The situation couldn't get any worse anyway, so let's face the problem directly!

"Ahhhh-!"

Unexpectedly, Marshall, who was clinging to the crack of the door, was severely frightened. His body suddenly became unstable and he fell forward. Her head happened to fall on Chun's abdomen.

The atmosphere instantly changed from one form of embarrassment to another.

"Marshall." Chun stretched out his hands and slowly hugged Marshall's back, "Are you... okay?"

How can it be possible that nothing is wrong! This guy! Also, why are you acting like a person who is nothing?

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

The biggest victim in "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry..."

"Oh..." Chun stroked Marshall's head and tears fell down again, "I...I don't blame you."

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry... I can't... there's no way! I don't know what to do! I... I can't, I can't... save

They! Chun! Wuwu..." She was incoherent.

"Do you know? What wish did I make when I went to the square that night?" Chun gently picked up Marshall, who was lying on top of her and crying, and sat on the bed with her.

"It's...what is the wish?"

Chun laughed at himself and carefully wrapped his tail around Marshall's waist: "My wish is to see my brothers one last time."

Just after saying these words, the sadness in Chun's heart suddenly burst through the memories, and his tear ducts were washed away.

"You...you told me before that you wanted to take me to see your two brothers!" Marshall suddenly raised his head, his eyes swollen, "You...you lied to me...

....”

"You...didn't you see it too..." Chun cried, tears falling on the bed.

"How can I count this as seeing you! They... they just died in front of me! How can I be worthy of you..."

"No...it's okay...it's okay..." Chun pursed her lips, snot and tears burst out, "No...it's okay...

"

"Forgive me...I...I beg you..."

"Then...then you have to promise me one thing...you must do it."

"you say!"

Chun's eyes suddenly changed from sadness to endless anger, and his teeth squeezed and rattled in their sockets.

"You must kick King Charles, that damn bastard, off the throne and replace him!"

"I promise you! I...I will definitely..." Marshall hugged Chun's strong and warm body again and said hoarsely.

"You must become a king! Seek blessings for our future..."

"I promise you! I will definitely kick that damn murderer...the bastard who planned to kill my father off the throne...definitely!"

"Marshall, from now on, you will be my extra sister. At least during this journey... you don't have to be so sad..." Chun burped, and all the tears fell on the little girl.
To be continued...