Aiming to Be an Orc Gentleman

Sleeping Princess of the Sandy City

After getting up to speed, me and Mr. Celie were sitting in bed having an embarrassing time.

The first time I met her, that, too, was pretty intense when I said that I had just met her, and when I remember that, my face gets hot.

Even I am, so Mr. Celie was more embarrassed when she thought she was going to look at her.

Am I the only one ashamed of that......

"Well, if I can have kids with you now, I think I'll be able to discover a lot more."

"Ha, ha"

I don't know, maybe Mr. Celie is a scholar.

It said in the book that I don't care what you give me to put intellectual curiosity first and investigate, but if it's only to satisfy intellectual curiosity, what a person you are.

"Yeah, I fucked you, too, and why don't you and Ruto pick up some friends"

"Yes, please"

The sigh of relief leaked when I thought I could finally rendezvous with Mr. Ramsas.

And that's when. Severe vibrations rang from overhead, shaking the whole room wide.

"Ahhhhhhh... did I wake her up?"

When the ceiling collapsed, Ms. Celie squatted with her head in a vibration as intense as she thought.

"So, are you okay?

"It's been a little bad. Hi, I think your friend woke up my daughter. As it were, this museum could destroy the outside world, naturally."

"Become..."

It's a double broth. From the looks of Mr. Celie, you won't be able to say he's an adult yet. But don't judge me by my appearance, I can't believe you have a child so I can be admonished.

Besides, we have to stop the outside world, that is, the outside of this ruin, at all costs.

"Don't worry. Your friend's probably by my daughter's side."

I followed Sellie with a harsh look on her face, and I went to the back of the room.

When Mr. Celie somehow touched the wall, the floor opened and the stairs appeared.

While I was surprised, Mr. Seri went down the stairs, so I rushed to go, and there was something there that I had never seen before.

Silver... what a difficult thing to describe. It looks like a box, but it has a lot of things like buttons and a fuzzy translucent tube connected like a rope.

When Mr. Celie touched one of them, the silver box began to shine in unison.

Of the eyelids too much, I closed my eyelids, but soon the light went out.

When I opened my eyes, it wasn't the basement room I was in earlier, it was just a white room, and we were there.

"Now..."

"Probably not in this day and age, right? Hmm, spatial transfer, I mean......"

"I don't know the reason, but things that can be moved elsewhere, right? So, what the hell is this place?"

In my knowledge, when I was convinced in the words that best describe the current phenomenon, for some reason, Mr. Seri looked terribly surprised.

That, could it have been wrong?

When I turned my gaze to ask, Mr. Celie coughed up and explained.

"This is a laboratory. It's a place I built to keep anything from breaking...... you see, that kid"

When Mr. Celie looked in the direction of pointing her finger, it seemed that there was something about a figure the size of a bean grain.

I don't really see what you're chasing, and if you keep an eye on it, what a Mr. Ramsas is chasing.

"La, Mr. Ramsas."

"No!

Chasing Mr. Ramsas while shaking his hair long enough to stay on the floor was more like a little girl than Mr. Celie.

Mr. Celie stood up before me in a hurry to try to help.

"I'm sorry, but I'm sure she'll go after your friend until she kills him. Plus, you're so powerful, even if you're as big as you are, you're gonna get killed in one blow."

I'm guessing there's no mistake in Mr. Celie's words.

Sometimes the wind pressure created by a swinging arm is enough to even feel it from here that you should be quite a distance away. If you even get beaten up, you'll be dead for sure.

"I don't even know how that kid ended up like that. I made it. I couldn't even find a way to stop it... so I've been putting him to sleep for hundreds of years now."

"Either way, we need to help Mr. Ramsas."

I only know a little bit about the situation. Whatever it is, you can't do anything without helping Mr. Ramsas.

"I'm sorry, Meilia. I'm your mother………………"

"Oh, ah,?

It was tongueless and I heard a very finished voice. It's never a shout.

The shadow that was chasing Mr. Ramsas stopped him moving perfectly.

Oh, and I decided not to move for a moment. Somehow, it felt like the air on the spot changed.

During the blink, there was almost a shadow there that should have been far away.

Much more than Mr. Celie, he has a clear face with the child. Somewhere else, is it exactly something like a child that resembles Mr. Celie?

The hair has a flax color that stretches to the waist and is soft enough to flutter when swept by the wind.

Your back length is lower than Mr. Celie's, and your outfit is pretty much the same, so you're a whole bunch of parents and kids in line.

But this child is not human. Not to mention it's not a subhuman or a warcraft like me.

There's no sign of it. Signs of an organism. That's not what you two can call a person, if I'm right about my predictions, with Mr. Celie at all.

Meyria walked past my side and hugged Celie with that momentum.

"Oh, my God, Meilia………?

"Grandma......"

Meliá, who hugged Celie so much, lost her mind so that she could fall.

"...... mr. celie. Maybe it was your idea too much?

"What…………?

I don't know what that means, he was Celie holding Meilia with a stunned look on his face.

Even I, who am not a person, can somehow understand. Tell me why Mr. Meyria was rambling.

I changed places and came back to the room where I met Mr. Celie.

Mr. Ramsas was completely passed out, so I'm putting him to bed in a separate room.

When I put Mr. Meyria to bed, Mr. Sellie touched my child's cheek in confusion.

"Well, can I ask you something? What Ruto just said"

"It's only my guess. But let me do a few things before I do. Has Meilia been like this for a long time?

"... yeah. When I made her, she was different. Because he wasn't even himself yet and he was a very quiet kid. But as she established herself, more and more things started to break."

"What did Mr. Celie do back then?

"You seem smart, so you're more or less imaginary. I've been doing a lot of research. But by then, I just wanted to see a change in the world over time, and I woke up sleeping on a 100-year basis, and I kept repeating myself."

"…… I see."

Listening to Mr. Celie, I was still convinced that my reasoning was not wrong.

First of all, shortly after Mr. Meilia was made, it must have been adorable. She's my daughter.

But as Meilia grew, Celie must have become more aware of other research. As a result, I guess Mr. Celie has been less of a concern to Mr. Meilia.

I guess Mr. Meyria knew she was loved. I really wanted to draw attention and started breaking things, I imagined.

Meyria, too, must have done a lot of things to get Celie to take a stand. The best part of it was when you broke things.

Speaking to Sellie about my reasoning like that, she stiffened with her mouth open.

"It's just against my experience. The Orcs have weak parent-child fringes."

Because parents were parents, even if they only had lust. I can't get it to work, it's a misfortune.

"Well, if what you're saying is true, I don't know what it's like to be a child..."

"... it should be certain that Mr. Celie treated Mr. Meyria with love. Otherwise, she won't fall asleep when she sees your face."

Half the time, I was telling myself. I don't know much about love from my parents. That's why I want to believe it.

Meliá, resting in an easy and calm sleep, began to twirl herself as she seemed to struggle to sleep. He was moving his hands firmly together so that he could look for something on a large bed.

"... hands, why don't you hold him?

"Eh?"

"If you grip it, I'm sure you'll calm down."

"Yeah……………."

Fearing, as if touching a crack, softly touching Meilia's fingertips, Meilia, who was supposed to be asleep, grabbed Celie's hand.

Then, as soon as possible, Mr. Meyria's expression turned into something mild, and he began to take a gentle sleep again.

I turned my back when I heard her snort start ringing.

"I'm going to go to Mr. Ramsas."

There was no response, but there were signs of nodding.

What this parent and child need is time to get in touch. We talked a lot, we touched each other a lot, and then finally, I think we can go back to being proper parents and kids.

In the hundreds of years that Mr. Celie was asleep, Mr. Meyria would have missed him so much.

Right now, I just thought that if I could give my parents and children time that was wrong,

There was nothing I could call an injury to Mr. Ramsas, who was exhausted and asleep. That's an amazing crisis aversion capability. I'm not very fast on my feet, and my body isn't big enough to avoid it. I want to apprentice.

Nevertheless, according to Mr. Seri's story, every trap for interception was activated, and he avoided it all further. Somehow, you saw his hidden talent.

Mr. Ramsas smiles amusedly at what kind of dreams he is having. Shall I let you sleep for a while longer?

As I looked softly into Mr. Celie's room, I held my hand as I gently stroked Mr. Meilia's head.

It's kind of a very calm look, and I feel like I've seen something called my mother for the first time.

Needless to say, the Orcs have a mother to give birth to, but they don't have a mother to raise.

He had a terribly soft face, and his gaze at Mr. Meyria dwelt in mercy.

"Ah... I'm kind of embarrassed to see you"

"Yes, no, not at all."

You stared too much, Mr. Celie looked back at this one.

"Somehow, I thought you'd want to talk to me."

When I went by her invitation, Ms. Celie told me about her pompous origins.

"I'm a scientist, just like you imagined. I pursue everything I'm interested in, but as soon as it's over, it'll cool off. Originally, I was a normal person, but I was afraid of raw people who didn't even know when they were going to die. So I made this body."

A body that doesn't die in accidents. A flesh that has no lifespan and does not fade. It was now Mr. Celie's flesh that he created for it.

"It's very convenient for your body to get back to normal as soon as something happens. So, this body felt a possibility. … the creation of artificial life. Well, you know what I mean."

"Yes."

And it was Meilia who was born at the end of the study, that said.

"Now, really, now, but this kid seems so cute. I did adore it back in the day, but that's as a research subject. As my interest gradually diminished, I became less interested in Meyria."

- That's what caused it. And, Mr. Celie bit her lips to regret it.

That's true, you've shown up bad sex as a scientist.

But Mr. Celie looks remorseful.

Yes, I regret it.

If Mr. Celie was still a scientist, I'm sure he wouldn't have any regrets. But Mr. Celie is certainly my mother. If I wasn't my mother, I wouldn't regret it.

Then you just have to make amends for what you've done.

With all the love of drowning, all you have to do is wrap Mr. Meyria around you.

Oh, my God, I'm not a priest, so I can only say things that come and go.

I woke up. I gave Mr. Ramsas an explanation of the Sellies, and then the four of us decided to get out of the ruins.

When he found out that Mr. Celie was the ancient man you were looking for, Mr. Ramsas, he was throwing questions with all the momentum of biting, but Mr. Celie just smiled vaguely.

Because before I knew what was going on in the modern world, I said that it was not good for the world or for the people living there to inspire transcendental technology.

For a moment, she confirmed it with her own eyes and then told Mr. Ramsas in a resolute manner.

He's also the end of the engineer, so you must have been convinced of the idea. I nodded with seriousness and then I stopped asking questions.

In contrast to Serry, who had a calm atmosphere, Meyria seemed wary of me and Ramsas, especially me.

I guess you didn't get a chance to deal with people other than Mr. Celie. Fear outweighed my interest in us.

Mr. Ramsas had been given an answer to whether he was used to children or not quite as badly as he had spoken brightly several times. But when I try to learn and talk about it, I hide it on Celie's back.

Um, is it because I still have a big body? The more Meilia tells me, the more I look up.

Besides, I haven't really interacted with kids either, so I can't get word out when I try to talk about something.

What kind of things are you interested in and what kind of things can you enjoy talking about?

In the first place, I think an oak face like mine is horrible from a child's point of view.

You have to find a way to get along.

Across the Nunu Forest, we finally reached the city.

Mr. Celie's delight at that moment was just as good as jumping up.

I'm sure that Selly would like to see the world as it is, so I don't think she has any choice.

This one I was watching made me laugh, I was joyful.

Meilia remained hidden behind Celie's back, but all races seemed intrigued by what was going on in the city.

Just now, I have to introduce you to the Mukes.