"It's been raining every day lately, so spring is probably coming to an end..." Marshall frowned, pouted, and said unhappily as he propped up his head with his hands on the bumpy carriage.

"Oh, yes." Chun's hair is now completely exposed to moisture, whether it is dry or wet, this feeling is not very comfortable.

"But, I heard from Uncle William that it won't rain so much when we get to Shadi." Marshall suddenly smiled, "But then even rain will be a longing."

In fact, when Chun heard Marshall shout the word "spring", he actually had an idea of ​​​​responding.

He must know that he has not told Marshall his name yet... This is really a sin...

If I tell her the name Chun now, I don't know what will happen.

Very dramatically, Chun still failed to tell Marshall his name at the right time, at the right place, and on the right occasion.

It's... very sad, for both people.

But seeing how Marshall didn't care, Chun didn't have to worry about it for the time being.

"What's the weather like over there, in Rubis? Will it rain like now?" Marshall thought for a while and asked.

"We also have spring, summer, autumn and winter, but most of the time we are in a hot and humid state, which makes our life uncomfortable."

"Ah...really." Marshall murmured, "Then where do you usually live?"

"Thatched houses, wooden houses, and stone houses rarely appear. After all, they can easily break in a fight, so we only build these convenient and quick houses." Chun scratched his head in embarrassment, "Our physical fitness is still worse than

You humans are much stronger, and nothing will happen if you sleep in the open. After all, you have your own fur."

"Then you are not much different from ordinary wolves..." Marshall blinked and stared at Chun's clothes, "You were naked in Lubis?"

"Ahem! Ahem..." Chun almost choked on these words, "Of course not, what are you thinking! We usually still have leather clothes, after all, the furs obtained from hunting can be used

Come wear it."

"Oh, oh! Haha..." Marshall raised his eyebrows and his face turned slightly red.

"We generally don't go into battle naked. This is also a perverted behavior among us. It's either atavism or estrus."

"Atavism, estrus? What is it again..."

"Atavism means the rune magic power in the body is lost, the intelligence is lost, and the beast becomes a beast with only instinct. It loses the bottom line of being an orc. It is normal to be naked, but generally we kill them on the spot to eliminate them.

future trouble."

"So it's so...so cruel. Then will you suddenly become a fool?"

"Basically not, do you really want me to do this?" Chun pricked up his ears and made a serious face.

"Of course not! Who would curse you inexplicably? Really..." Marshall waved his hand quickly, "Why would you kill an orc who has lost his intelligence..."

"Because driven by instinct, their strong bodies may pose a threat to us." Chun explained seriously.

"Hmm...then what is estrus?"

"This, this..." Chun scratched his chin with his paw and became embarrassed.

"In heat like a wild animal?" Marshall laughed dumbly.

"Yes, that's right. There is a period of time every year when adult orcs do this." Chun flicked his tail, wanting to get over this problem as soon as possible.

"Haha!" Marshall suddenly covered his stomach and laughed, "Then will you desperately look for a partner?"

"Generally speaking, you have to deal with it yourself. Orcs are also free to choose their partners. This is just nature, just overcome it. But if you have a partner, the estrus period will be much weaker, almost non-existent." Chun waved his hand and urged Marshall to enter.

Next topic.

"Then when is your estrus?"

"Uh... uh." Chun's face was getting hot, "This is privacy..."

"Oh...oh, okay then." Marshall, who was full of energy, suddenly realized that he seemed to have gone too far.

"Actually, it was just after...in early spring, just now..." Chun turned away his eyes and spoke softly.

"What does it feel like?"

"I don't know how to describe it, and I don't want to describe it...that's about it." The wolf that dug a hole for itself is actively trying to save itself. "At most, it just rubs against the tree to vent its anger. It's just one person."

A week or so."

"So that's it..." Marshall nodded, his cheeks slightly red.

"Don't ask other orcs such strange questions in the future..." Chun stuck out his tongue and hummed in a low voice.

"Haha, I probably won't ask this kind of question about whether I'm in heat or not in the future..." Marshall chuckled, and suddenly thought of a question, "Speaking of which, generally speaking, how do you find a partner if you are in a group?

?When you meet the right person, will you be together?"

"Yes, we are together." Chun said nonchalantly, "But... regardless of race, it is different from what you think."

"Then whose baby is born?"

"Leave it to fate, it's possible."

"Don't you mind?"

"I love you so much, who would mind this kind of thing? Besides, if you can't have one, just have a few more. And..." Chun's face turned ugly.

"What's wrong?" Marshall said happily, why didn't he feel happy even as he said this?

"Orcs can mate with wild beasts to have children, and the babies are also orcs, but it is possible to give birth to atavistic beast babies..." Chun lowered his ears, seeming to sneer at this, "Those in the

Many orcs in the tribe who cannot find a mate are in the breeding room——"

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Marshall choked. He didn't know whether it was because of the bumps of the carriage or Chun's words. "Wait, wait! In other words..."

"I don't like this anyway." Chun rolled his eyes and shrugged, "But there are quite a lot of people like this in the clan. We have no choice but to pass on the family line. Anyway, our family is pure blood, pure!"

"Oh..." The corners of Marshall's mouth began to twitch involuntarily.

What kind of strange customs are these? Are you even going to mate with wild beasts?

Marshall secretly made up his mind that he would definitely not let the wolf orc in front of him suffer such great injustice. If no one really wanted him... she might help him find out through her own channels...

..

Ah! Marshall, you can't think like that! You're cursing him!

Chun noticed that Marshall's gaze on her became increasingly strange, with unknown ingredients, and she couldn't help but feel nervous.

What on earth is this little guy thinking?

The corners of Chun's mouth couldn't help but turn down, because this little girl actually had a smile in her eyes, and it was a smile that was like putting food on the plate and preparing to enjoy it!

What's even more embarrassing is that it's hard for him to ask!

However, according to Chun's guess, Marshall was most likely planning to help him find a good partner.

Can you please stop talking about this matter...

Chun's tail flapped impatiently, he wanted to save his dignity as a wolf orc.

However, he found that children's thinking was extremely fast. After a while, the conversation between them turned to the other side of the world.

The rain gradually stopped, but the air was still moist. Looking out from the carriage window, one could already see the outline of a large river, followed by the impact of waves of majestic water.

It's like a sword mark cutting off the world, sharp but completely traceless.

There are strong but tiny bridges on its head, its skin is dotted with densely packed houses and woods, and its origins pierce directly into places that Marshall's eyes cannot reach.

This is the Tata River.

"This river is so wide. We don't have such a big river at all..." There was a lot of envy in Chun's tone.

"It's amazing..." Marshall could already see that the front of his motorcade had stopped, and William's figure was among the crowd gathered together, seemingly saying something.

William held a brown-gray leather bag in his hand, and immediately he handed the bag to a person in the crowd.

Most of these people are men, wearing stale leather jackets and unshaven beards. Their lower bodies are covered with dirty, wet jeans full of holes. They all have a pistol on their waist.

Suddenly, Marshall seemed to hear several grins, which were obviously not the kind of laughter that William could make.

It was like... just like the roaring laughter coming from the depths of the throat of the wolf-orc next to her when he was fighting a monster.

This look, this voice, and this kind of temperament immediately reminded Marshall of a certain type of person.
Chapter completed!