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Chapter 69 Topics(1/2)

 Hearing this, Lovely also looked to the opposite side.

Topics related to shoes can never avoid that person.

"Eh? Eh--? Is the smell already so strong?"

Vermeer became a little panicked. She never expected that less than a day later, Atetana would smell it.

It’s really him...

Lovely sat there with a trace of helplessness on her face. Did she have to go a few days without changing her shoes to attract his attention?

"Well... to be precise, it's not a question of whether it's strong or not. After all, I am the god of the orcs, and you should know that they sometimes fall into a period of uncontrollable periods, so this smell should be..."

"What is it?"

Vermeer asked without hesitation, and Lovely also felt curious.

What is it?

Thinking of leaving Vermeer alone there last night, it was probably what happened after that.

Athetana hesitated for a moment, but asked first: "I want to confirm that this is Luo Wei's handiwork, right?"

"Ah, this..." Vermeer didn't know whether she should say it, but her red face spoke volumes.

This was not the first time. Thinking of taking off her shoes in Sunday school that day, the girl felt uncontrollable shame.

"Don't be shy," Athetana saw her thoughts and smiled softly, "Maybe to him, you are more attractive than you think."

The two people listening were stunned for a moment.

"Then...what is that?" Vermeer asked in confusion.

Athetana's smile is full of tolerance.

"That's a symbol of his desire for you."

His... desire for me?

Why can something so abstract appear in shoes?

Vermeer looked puzzled, but didn't know how to ask. After looking around, she still chose to lower her head and think alone.

Lovely frowned and secretly kept this in mind.

After climbing over the steep black mountain wall, a low-lying valley appeared in front of us.

It is difficult for humans to climb in here with bare hands, and because of this, it has become a natural gathering place for the orcs. Even though the dangerous environment also brings a lack of resources, it is still a natural barrier.

Vermeer looked down, and saw the same black stone with an unobstructed view. There were caves and steep mountains everywhere. There were holes dug in the ground, and there seemed to be more spaces underneath.

As a gust of wind blew through the hollows, Vermeer finally understood why this place was called the Wailing Valley——

The sound of the wind blowing through the cave sounds like someone crying, which always makes people feel sad and trembling unconsciously.

Some of the orcs stood there to welcome the return of their tribesmen. Seeing the arrival of the Mother Goddess, everyone knelt down.

They are all old and weak, as thin as sticks, and barely clothed. From this, we can see the hardship of their lives.

Under the leadership of Ahu Lili, they walked through a flat walkway, Athetana put the two of them down, and then changed back to their human form.

"Here we are," Ahu Lili said dissatisfiedly, "This is our best tent."

The best is of course the innermost circular tent, but that is prepared for the Mother Goddess. Even if you want to be kind to humans, you must never let your gods succumb to them.

Lovely didn't mind, but said thank you and held onto Vermeer.

"We can just use a tent, no problem?"

Vermeer responded intermittently: "No... no problem."

Woo, we need to deal with the shoe problem quickly.

"It's best this way." Ahu Lily snorted softly. It was her tent, specially set aside for them. "I'll prepare some food and water. You can rest inside first."

Athetana still had to confirm the status of her tribe members one by one, so the two of them didn't delay much and offered to go back to the tent.

Opening the tent door and going in, the inside was very clean, the floor was covered with blankets, and the daily utensils were all new. There were traces of transportation. It could be seen that the orcs could not usually enjoy such good conditions, so it was specially made for them.

Prepared.

Lovely took off her shoes as soon as she entered the door, then looked at Vermeer and said, "It would be bad if we stepped on such a clean blanket and soiled it. After all, we only live here for three days."

Vermeer: ​​"..."

"I...I suddenly remembered that I was very dirty during the battle. I'd better wait for Lily to get the water before going in!"

Then she sat at the entrance of the tent and stared outside helplessly.

Lovely stared at her back, his eyes darkening for a moment.

There must be something wrong.

Ahu Lili had been gone for more than an hour, and when she came back with the basket and bucket, Wei Mier was already stiff.

"What are you doing sitting at the door? Are you dissatisfied with our conditions?"

"No... I'm afraid I'll get it dirty for you. After all, I'm only staying for three days..."

Ahu Lili frowned. Is there something wrong with this human's brain? He actually dislikes the orcs for being too clean. Although the blanket has not been used much, it has never been washed.

"It's nothing dirty or dirty. There aren't that many rules here. Come in."

"Oh..."

Seeing Lily putting on her shoes and walking in, Vermeer felt no burden and got up and followed her in.

"This is food and water. I will bring you the amount tomorrow. Although the Lulu fruit doesn't look like much, it actually tastes pretty good."

The two looked into the basket. In addition to ugly-looking but plump fruits, there were also two bowls of rice porridge and dried meat strips.

"How are you going to eat this?" Luo Fuli frowned deeply.

Even the hounds raised by the Knights will not eat such inferior things.

"I'm really sorry, my dear princess," Ahu Lili, as an orc princess, has no intention of showing inferiority. "This is already the best thing we have here. Others can only chew tree roots and moss."

."

"Then you are really worthy of sympathy." Lovely refused to admit defeat, "I can't guarantee anything else before I leave, but it will be no problem for you to have a full meal."

"Then I really have to thank you humans on behalf of my tribe for being willing to let us have enough to eat."

While the two of them were choking, Vermeer silently walked out carrying the bucket.

However, Ahu Lily spotted her at a glance, "Wait a minute, why are you carrying water outside?"

"Wash... wash your feet."

"What!" Ahu Lili was even more shocked when she heard this than the tribesmen were fed, "That's the clean water I spent an hour going underground to get for you to drink, but you actually want to use it to wash your feet!

??"

"That's right!" Luo Fuli suddenly appeared and stood on the same side as Ahu Lili, "How can you waste other people's good intentions like this!"

Ahu Lily: "?"

Is there something wrong with your brain? A second ago you despised our food, but now you cherish water so much.

Looking at the other person's chest, Ahu Lili seemed to understand.

Oh, this guy must have encountered some kind of disaster when he was a child, and he didn't have much water to drink, so he was so barren...

"But..." Vermeer didn't know what to do for a moment. She could also clean it with water magic, but this would be more deliberate. Will the princess let it go easily?

"Come back quickly," Lovely urged, "Isn't it just that you smell after the battle? Didn't you smell the smell in the air when this bitch came in?"

There were faint veins on Ahu Lily's forehead, but she finally gave up and looked back at Wei Mier.

"If you have anything to hide, you can tell me and I will help you find a solution. After all, you are also considered guests."

Vermeer was caught in a dilemma.

What to do, what to do?

"She probably has something wrong with her boots and wants to throw them away," Lovely smiled lightly, "Am I right?"

Vermeer: ​​"!"

Ahu Lili glanced down in confusion, "Why should such exquisite boots be thrown away?"

Then she sighed again.

"Forget it, just take it off and I'll help you take it away and throw it away, if you want."

Hmm...

Lovely smiled at the side, "Or, do you actually want to take it off in a crowded place?"

"No!"

As if to resist this conclusion, and because she really couldn't find a better way, Vermeer had no choice but to prove herself.

At least, they are all women.
To be continued...
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