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MTL - Orc Predator-~ ☆Chapter what you want
Qiao's pupils shrank fiercely, his body suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared not far away, and Ah Liu's blade swept across the air. The knife fell to the ground, and the non-orc was expressionless. With a twist of his left foot on the ground, his whole body flexibly turned around and rushed towards Joe again. The latter frowned slightly, and when Ali's scimitar was about to approach, his body disappeared again and immediately appeared behind the non-orc, reaching out to grab his exposed back. Ah Liu didn't turn his head back, the machete retreated and swept behind him, narrowly brushing the back of Joe's hand. The wind of the knife passed by, and the back of the orc's hand was burned by the magic power attached to it, and the skin burned. Ah Liu was about to attack again, when he saw his movements, his heart suddenly froze, and he immediately withdrew his scimitar and changed into a defensive posture. The next second, the orc suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and slammed his right hand on the scimitar, making a loud "dang" sound like a metal knock, and the force nearly ten times stronger than before was transmitted to him through the scimitar. The orc's hand was about to leave the knife, and it seemed that the magic attached to the knife also made him uncomfortable. Even so, Ah Liu flew out directly and hit the stone wall beside the arena harder than the previous orcs. The low stone wall couldn't bear such a strong force and collapsed instantly.
Suddenly, smoke and dust flew up on the stage, and the female gasped and screamed uncontrollably from the audience.
Qiao froze for a moment, looked down at his right hand, and hurriedly walked towards the collapsed stone wall with self-blame on his face.
However, amidst the rubble, a figure stood up. Ah Liu casually wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, propped up his body with a scimitar and stood up again. Because he adjusted his posture in time, he was not seriously injured, but it would hurt a little when he moved. The non-orc slowly walked back to the center of the arena, his eyes were calm but there was a trace of excitement and satisfaction that did not fade away, he nodded slightly to Qiao, and said: "I lost."
"I'm sorry, I—" Joe said a little guilty because he had just accidentally injured a non-orc.
"It's okay." Ah Liu interrupted him, turned around and walked back to his seat without hesitation after speaking.
"Is there anyone else to challenge?" After a long silence, the host finally recovered from the shock of the battle, and shouted in a slightly trembling voice. There were whispers in the preparation area, but no one stood up. It seemed that no one wanted to go on stage. .
"Well, congratulations to our eventual winner, Joe—"
"Joe? Drummond." Rice said with a faint smile. The purple-haired non-orc had left his seat at some point, and slowly walked towards the arena with a casual smile on his face. The emptiness made it impossible to see the emotion, "Is this why you came to me today?" He said, his eyes fell on the male orc, and he approached Joe step by step. Every time he took a step, Joe's face turned red, and when Les stood in front of him, the orc's face was already flushed red, and he was no longer cold and composed when he was fighting. Only those green eyes still couldn't blink. Blinkingly stared at the non-orc in front of him.
Les stared at him with interest for a while, then chuckled and said, "The Longte clan never breaks their promise...but you stand so straight, I can't reach it."
"Plop." As soon as the non-beast man finished speaking, Joe knelt down on one knee at a lightning speed, and his knee hit the ground with such a loud sound that even the people sitting in the front row could hear it. The sound of stone cracking. However, Joe didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and looked at Rice eagerly. Les chuckled a few times amused by him, stretched out his hand to stroke the orc's cheek to his chin like stroking a pet, and held up his face. Then he leaned over slowly, the purple hair slid from his shoulders to Joe's shoulders, his captivating purple eyes were half closed, and he put a kiss on the orc's lips.
Qiao only felt a piece of tenderness passing over her lips, touching and leaving. A kiss like a dragonfly touches water like a light feather provocatively scratching twice in the heart, which makes people's heart itchy even more. Joe stared blankly at Les standing up straight again, turning around with his feet up, and gradually walking away...He suddenly got up, caught up with the purple figure in two steps, and reached out and grabbed the opponent's left forearm.
Les turned his head in surprise, looked at Joe and asked doubtfully, "Is there anything else?"
"I like you." This sentence rushed out without going through the brain. After realizing what he said, Joe blushed, but looked at Rice more firmly, and repeated it louder, "I I like you, Les Longte, please allow me to be your guardian." Then, Joe knelt down on one knee, took Les's left hand and gently raised it, placing it on top of his head carefully and full of pity, The other hand clenched a fist over his heart and buried his head deeply.
The auditorium was silent for a few seconds, and then there was a burst of boiling voices. The male orc kneels on one knee, puts one hand on his heart and asks to protect the female. This is the traditional etiquette for the orcs in the Augustinian continent to ask non-orcs to become a partner, meaning to cherish only one person wholeheartedly. For the Longte family, the male will also put the female's hand on top of his head and bury his head deeply to show the back of the neck to express respect, absolute obedience and complete dedication. Once the female nods in agreement, everything including life of the male orc will be given to the female from then on.
"...Do you know what you're talking about?" Les smiled as usual, his purple eyes narrowed slightly to stare at the orc, and when he said the name of the orc, he emphasized every word, "Joe Drummond."
Joe still nodded firmly.
"Very good." Les chuckled, "Then to show your loyalty—turn into a beast and turn around in circles to show off your cuteness, and be careful not to frighten the weak and natural female friends." Ah Liu raised eyebrows.
Joe's body froze immediately.
Ah Liu, known as "weak natural female": "..."
Everyone in the arena: "..."
Is it really good for people to pursue your answer so seriously?
The host roared in his heart: My little ancestor, Les, you clearly recognized which clan he belonged to, why did you make such a request! That's Drummond! The legendary Yu Clan hidden in the world! People don't dare to take action against the Longte clan, but Baobuqi will vent their anger on innocent people like us! Please let it go!
"Okay." Joe was silent for a few minutes, but unexpectedly nodded in response.
Les quietly watched the male orc get up and stretched his body - "Don't forget your last name, Drummond." He said lightly.
"I always keep it in my heart." Joe returned a smile, and then his body changed rapidly under the eyes of everyone, and finally turned into a slender canine creature with black shiny scales on his feet and black shiny hair , only the position on the right side of the ear is mixed with two strands of pure white. It watched Les whine a few times, and then his body gradually shrunk, becoming the size of a full-term puppy. It looked fluffy and fluffy, and its **** jewel-like eyes were full of water, which made him feel People's hearts are involuntarily soft. The little black dog licked its nose, wagged its tail and started circling in circles, then waddled up to Les's feet and rubbed it back and forth. Les looked down at it, the smile on his face remained the same, but his eyes were somewhat complicated.