Chapter 3:

You reborn in this different world, although you don't have a stable and happy family and a rich and prosperous life, you have an older sister who loves and takes care of you despite being a little careless.
Your sister is very powerful. She is already an intermediate swordsman at the age of thirteen. She followed her swordsmanship teacher to establish a mercenary group with a fixed salary, so you don’t have to be like other helpless orphans. , I wander around in the dark and humid streets and alleys every day, fighting with other vagrants for a piece of moldy bread.
And even more fortunately, you also have the talent of a dual-line mage that is extremely rare in this era of scarce mage resources.
This means that you will have more opportunities and choices than ordinary people in the future.
Of course, you also cherish this hard-won talent very much. You have studied very hard since you were a child. After graduating from the Imperial College of Magic at the age of sixteen with excellent grades, you declined the invitation from the court and the army and entered you. In the mercenary group that my sister was in, she became a promising young mage certified by the mercenary union.
Not only that, but you, who are also the Light Master, have passed the test of the Holy See under the recommendation of your mentor and received the High Priest Medal, which symbolizes your status.
Official pastors certified by the Holy See can get a lot of benefits. Not only can they receive monthly resource and financial subsidies from the Holy See, but also the prescribed tasks are very easy. You only need to go to the public welfare and charity designated by the Holy See on weekends every month. Location, in the name of the Holy See, it is enough to help some poor people who have no money to go to the doctor.
In this way, you can do good deeds and make money, which is a win-win situation for you.
You, who earns double the generous salary every month, are considered to be a high-income group in terms of the average income in the world.
If it weren’t for a sister at home who smashed Cowherd every month and don’t know how much money to get in, you who live a frugal and simple life, the small vault you have saved so far, is enough for you to buy a decoration in the bustling commercial street of Imperial Capital Exquisite duplex small western-style building.
You thought it wouldn't cost much to pack a cowboy, but when you heard the other party's offer, you were stunned.
Actually want a quarter of your monthly salary! !
You, who usually have to bargain with the boss for buying a potato, look at the gold coins slipping out of your hands, and you only feel that your heart is bleeding.
"Oh, don’t you know that Little Sister Dubin is the No. 1 with the highest name in our store? His fee must be much more expensive than other cowboys. If you think it’s too expensive, I can do it too. Recommend you other..."
Before the devil had finished speaking, he received a cold warning look.
Of course, you who are immersed in heartache emotions did not notice their communication.
You tangled for a while, and after all you endured the knife-cutting heartache, gritted your teeth and paid.
Why would you make such extravagant behavior that does not fit your personality?
The timeline has to go back three days ago.
You are in your hotel room, busy preparing for the work assigned by the Holy See on the weekend. At this time, your friend Lisi from the mercenary group, crying with red eyes, comes to you for help.
Lisi is an Orc girl of the Bunny race. She has a pair of cute rabbit ears and cute rabbit teeth. Her round red eye pupils choked with grievances that were about to cry, and she instantly hit your heavy hair. The heart of cashmere control.
She even took the initiative to stretch out a soft pad for you to pinch.
When you are dizzy by her rabbit ears and meat cushion temptation trap, wait until she puts away the pitiful expression on her face, smiles very cunningly and throws a sentence to you,'Then leave it to you, don't let me down 'Just after hopping and leaving, you suddenly came back to your senses, and you were fooled again.
In your previous life, you were a very good old man with a very weak temperament.
Even if you are reborn in a different world, you still can’t get rid of this bad personality that has been stereotyped. In order to prevent others from discovering your nature, you usually have to be cold and indifferent to alienate you and keep away from others. Reluctantly keep your high cold mage's vest.
But if you have been in contact with you for a long time, you who are not a professional actor will often show your feet.
Lisi, a keen observer, was one of the first to discover your true face.
Even though you have tried very hard to restrain yourself, but under her deliberate temptation repeatedly, you with low willpower have fallen into the sweet trap of plush and meat pads very hopelessly.
But Lisi is a good girl, she didn't use this to threaten you, but occasionally she would use her body to deliberately fascinate you before asking you to help her complete the task.
In the mercenary group, Lisi, who is not worthy of force, is not a frontline person responsible for combat. She belongs to the logistics department, and is generally responsible for recruiting new members of the mercenary group or doing some trivial chores within her power.
You still like Lisi, so for her pranks, occasionally feel a little helpless and headache, but still indulge her.
But this time you have learned the lesson, and decided to be firmer in the future, and can't help her run errands so easily.
"What are you thinking?"
Hearing the low and trembling voice from the man’s throat, you blinked dumbly, and looked up at the male demi-orc who was approaching you silently. Lips opened slightly, There was a soft hum with a strong nasal sound.
This sub-orc is not the same as the sub-orcs you have seen before. If you talk about the introduction of species, the sub-orcs you have seen before are smaller and resemble harmless Chihuahuas or teacup dogs, but the larger ones are not the golden retriever. Domestic dogs such as dogs or German shepherds.
But this male sub-orc with a mixture of werewolf and hyena genes, compared to a docile and obedient dog, gives you the feeling that it is more like a wild wolf or other large carnivores that have suppressed its ferocious nature.
Very dangerous.
Can't be approached easily.
Will be torn into pieces.
Under the pressure of his invisible release, your loose consciousness has finally returned to the cage.
You swallowed very much and said timidly: "That... Mr. Dubin..."
"Huh?" He lowered his head slightly, lowering his gray eyes and staring at you coldly.
Under close observation, you find that this sub-orc named Doberman is quite handsome, but not the exquisite and handsome appearance, but more mature and sexy, with a strong male aggressive aura. A somewhat wild and wild iceberg-shaped man.
But for you, he is still too scary.
And your aesthetics prefer the kind of gentle, harmless and gentle herbivorous type, like this kind of cold handsome guy with tough muscles, tall and strong, you really can't appreciate it.
For example, being stared at by his dull gray eyes at this moment, you feel a little breathless.
"How old are you?" he asked suddenly.
Thinking about how to ask him if he would like to join the mercenary group, you froze for a moment, and subconsciously replied, "There are still two months to turn nineteen..."
"I'm an adult..." The male sub-orc whispered in a low voice, his indifferent tone was a little stranger, "Such a little?"
You know that your baby face looks very small. It's not the first time you have been treated as a minor, and you pursed your lips. Some unhappy retorted: "Mr. Doberman, does this have nothing to do with you? "
He seems to be a little surprised if you look soft and deceiving, you will be angry, one eyebrow is raised slightly, and the cold handsome face also shows a hint of unexpected smile, "Child, this is the first time?"
"I'm not a kid!" You were really angry, staring at him very dissatisfied.
The corners of the male Orc's lips were slightly lifted. He did not argue with you about this naive question, but straightened up and took off his upper body clothes, revealing a well-defined chest and abdominal mermaid lines.
You were shocked and stunned by his actions, and later realized that your current relationship does not seem to be so pure, and the two of them are sitting together on a bed that seems dangerous and is actually dangerous.
You suddenly understand why he asked how old you are just now.
Suddenly jumped from the chat channel to the Chengren channel, you feel that your brain has become a mess.
"Mr. Doberman, please wait..."
【Harmony omitted】
"Mr. Du and Dubin, can you please come down from me?"
At this time, you finally remembered an iron rule in the Cowherd shop. If the customer is unwilling, the Cowherd cannot force the customer even if he is interested. After all, the Cowherd industry is to meet the needs of the guests. With a bad experience, the cowboy who is complained will be punished, and if it is serious, he may be dismissed directly.
However, some people who like to force special needs and hobbies can also discuss with the store in advance.
"Sorry, I don't want to do this with you." You mustered up the courage and declared very seriously.
The gray-haired and gray-eyed male Orc's body stopped abruptly, and his dark eyes were still hot, staring at you firmly.
Just put you on it like that.
The dark and irritable male suborc thought coldly.
You don’t know the horrible thoughts that are gradually rising in his heart at this moment, and show him a slightly flattering smile, "Actually, I am looking for you today for a more important thing. Could you please listen to me seriously? Next?"
The male suborc stared at you with a stunned smile. After a while, he turned his head and lowered his "tsk" sound, and then released his grip on you.
After half an hour.
"Do you want to invite me into the mercenary group you are in?" The male demi-orc, who was still topless, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at you with his cold gray eyes.
"Yes, please rest assured, the treatment of our mercenary group is still very good, after all... You can't keep doing this job as Cowboy, can you please consider it?" You have some uncomfortable requests Tao.
Going to the shop where they work to dig a corner makes you feel a little uneasy for your conscience.
"I refuse." Unexpectedly, the male Orc directly refused you without hesitation.
You froze for a moment, and looked at his expression, not as if you were joking.
And in his eyes, there seemed to be a bit of disgust and coldness, which seemed to be very resistant.
You sighed with disappointment.
Immediately you thought of the large amount of gold coins that you spent in vain, and your heartache suddenly increased.
But leaving like this is too bad.
You thought about it a little angrily.
So you walked to the male Orc, bit his lip and whispered: "Mr. Doberman, you just said that I can do anything to you, right?"
The male Orc was stunned.
While he was stunned, you whispered sorry, then stretched out your devil's claws and touched the only thing you have been coveted by the Orc...the pair of beast ears!
Furry or something... it's heavenly!
You don't think you can get rid of the attribute of plush control in your entire life.
It seems that the male sub-orc met for the first time with a stranger like you. The whole person suddenly froze, even the wolf tail hanging quietly behind him stood upright like fried hair.
The first time you did such a bad thing, you quickly withdrew your hand with a guilty conscience, and once again apologized to him and slipped away neatly.
Less than a moment after you left, a small white figure appeared at the door.
The exquisite face and cat ears that looked like SD dolls were looking too hard at the male Orc who was still sitting on the bed. He showed an innocent and cute smile, and sweet and vicious words came out of his mouth, "Hey, you didn’t Do it, it seems that Big Sister also hates the lowly orcs like you."
The gray-haired and gray-eyed male Orc returned to his senses and stared at him coldly, "Are you looking for death?"
"I should tell you this sentence."
Mako's Zhengmao's face is completely devoid of the cuteness that is in front of you. He grinned and squinted the scarlet cat pupils, and there was a horrible smile mixed with twisted hatred and insidiousness on his face.
"You can't big sister with me anymore, if there is another next time..."
"Just kill you."
...
So much money was wasted because the things asked by others were not done. You were so frustrated, you stood in front of the store and sighed for a while. When you were about to leave, you were suddenly sent by a sweet smile on the front desk sister in the store. Leaflets.
"Little sister, there will be a free event in our store in a few days. If you are interested, you can bring your friends over to play."
You took this event flyer and took a curious look at the content on it.
When I saw the flyers dressed in human knight costumes, blindfolded by leather, they bound their hands on top of their heads with shackles and chains, kneeling in the gloomy dungeon with their legs apart in an incomparable posture, covered with torturous welts and clothes. When the high-definition close-up pictures of the scruffy and handsome blonde knight, you are completely sluggish.
In the middle of the leaflet, there are two rows of bold Chinese characters in mainland China.
cosplay!
Interrogate the captured enemy knights!