Other Races Guidebook

"Master Galluch...you, would you give the kittens something like this?"

You stared blankly at a few fat little meatballs leaping on a piece of bloody raw meat and feasting on it, then looked at your side with a calm expression, and clearly revealed'what's wrong with this' in your eyes. The young person who asked The presiding judge only felt that his throat was blocked for a while, and he couldn't say a word.

Although the cats are very cute, they are real carnivores. No wonder they can’t grow so round in such a short period of time. They can be replaced with other carnivore cubs that are growing. Such unrestrained feeding will naturally give you a very good body shape. It will soon develop horizontally.

But these kittens obviously seem to be just over a month old!!

If you feed raw meat directly in this way, if it causes indigestion or parasitic infection, you can easily die if you are not careful.

You suddenly understand why the poor Belubeast he raised before died.

Perceiving your emotional ups and downs, Garukhe slowed down and asked calmly: "Are you angry?"

"I didn't." You pursed your lips and replied in a low voice.

"Lying." Garuch's voice suddenly fell cold, "Why are you angry? I have listened to you to take care of them."

I don't know if it's your illusion. You seem to hear a hint of grievance and dissatisfaction from the indifferent flat voice of the other party.

You froze for a moment, and then became a little upset and blamed yourself.

Obviously you asked the other party to take care of the kittens temporarily, but you didn't tell him in detail how to take care of them. With Garuch’s identity and position, it’s already very good that he can do this, you don’t have any. It is entirely your own negligence to blame him.

Thinking of this, you took a gentle breath and calmed down your emotions. Only then did you apologize and said, "I'm very sorry, Lord Garuch, you have worked so hard to take care of these kittens these days. I will take them. ..."

Before you could finish your words, you saw a few small meatballs with blood on their mouths and beards all walking up to Garuch, rubbing against his feet, and milking at him. Milky coquettish.

You are horrified to find that they rubbed the presiding judge's white hem dirty and played with his claws.

A burst of dizziness hit your mind. You dare not look at Garuch's face at the moment, for fear that he will kick these bold little meatballs or trample them to death.

But the horrible scene you imagined did not appear. It seems that the tall and ruthless Judge actually squatted down, and quite naively poked the belly of the little meat ball with his finger, watching them staggered by him. Unable to turn over, Garuk's cold eyebrows even showed a soft look.

"..."

You want to make complaints very much, but you don't know where to start making complaints. You watched with complicated eyes watching the Vatican Judge, who almost hacked you to death with a sword when they met for the first time, made a terrible act like a bear kid.

...Hurry up and return the noble and cold-hearted presiding judge before!

No matter how much your heart breaks down and you want to complain, you still try to maintain a calm expression on your face. You ponder for a moment and tentatively ask: "Master Galluk, do you want to adopt these kittens?"

Hearing what you said, Garuk was stunned, then raised his head to look at you.

Although he did not speak, the information revealed in those eyes was already obvious.

'I will take care of them.'The other's eyes said so.

……and many more!

When will you be able to understand what the other party wants to express without speaking?

You clearly understand that you don't have the super power to understand the human heart at all, or you are infected by these light-winged knights of different appearances.

I don't know why, every time you meet a knight of the Lightwing Clan, you have a strange feeling that all your strength is lost.

"Master Galluk, if you really want to adopt these kittens..."

You bit your lip hesitantly, and finally you mustered the courage to speak: "Then can you make an agreement with me? If you don't take good care of them, I want to bring them back and find someone else to adopt... "

In fact, what you said is already very bold and farther away, but you can't watch Garukhulai really raise these kittens to death.

It’s not that you have too much nosy and be kind, but your own sense of responsibility is stronger than that of ordinary people. If these kittens die because of other accidents, you may feel a little sad, but you will soon be able to adjust. , But if you die because of your mistakes, you will always blame yourself for it.

Responsibility is actually a very vague and emptiness, but it can determine whether a person is responsible and reliable, and can make people trust the other party without reservation. If a person can’t even do the basic sense of responsibility, there is no With the slightest credit, then this person must be a very unrestricted low/three/abuse and villain.

But in fact, you are still a little afraid that Garuch will be angry and punish you because of your offense. When you hold your breath and wait for the answer from the other party, your shoulders can't help but shrink.

"Okay." To your surprise, Garukh was not angry, and soon agreed."Do you have any other requirements?"

You blinked a little dazedly, and asked dullly: "...Well, can I come to you to see the kittens in the future?"

The young presiding judge heard your words and stared at you with a strange look that made you quite strange.

Thinking that you said something wrong, you bit your lower lip timidly, "Yes, I'm sorry, my request was too much..."

"Not too much." Garuk interrupted you quickly, his tone suddenly became a little stiff, "As long as you want to come...anytime."

Somehow, do you think this presiding judge seems...a bit nervous and shy?

And the white halo on his head turned into a very lovely tender pink.

It's just that you look at his expressionless eyebrows and cold blue eyes that are not a hint of popularity, and you can't help but feel that you are thinking too much.

"Ah, Lord Galluk... You have a weed on your head. Can I get it down for you?"

Although Galluk's figure is extremely tall and straight, even if he squats down, his sight is almost level with you, but his current height is very convenient for you to take down the conspicuous weed above his head.

But soon you discover that the weeds on his head are not some weeds, but a new strand of highlighting in his hair.

"..."

Holding this suspicion that weeds actually do pick up your hair, you suddenly fell into an unspeakable embarrassment.

Overly embarrassed, you didn't realize how close you are to Garukh at the moment, and he can even smell the warm and gentle fragrance from you with a hint of medicinal smell.

You only need to lower your head a little to kiss him on the forehead.

If you look up, you can notice that the tender pink halo on the young presiding judge's head has gradually approached the dark pink that is close to red.

"Gal, Lord Galluh, I have taken the weeds for you... No, if there is nothing else, I will go back and prepare the medicine and daily necessities for the crusade in a few days."

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, you lied for an unprecedented time, for fear that Garuch found out that you were lying. After you spoke so quickly, you didn't even hear his response, so he hurriedly said goodbye.

Garukh didn't stop you from leaving, but after watching your back disappear, he lowered his head and poked the little meatballs who were still acting coquettishly at his feet.

"So humans... are all as cute as you?"

The presiding judge's faint whisper floated in the air.

Except for a few kittens, no one can hear his words.

...

One day later, you will follow the mercenary group on missions. In order to deal with unexpected accidents during the mission, you will usually prepare the necessary recovery treatments or some antidote for poisonous plants and animals a day or two in advance.

After all, it is almost impossible to meditate to replenish the magic power on the way, so you must save your precious magic power to prevent sudden accidents or the weak scenes when your partner is seriously injured by life-threatening and your magic is exhausted.

Although this mission does not seem dangerous, you, who are by nature cautious and attentive, still prepare everything you might need to avoid being at a loss.

After you were almost ready, you felt a little sleepy, yawned and stretched out, you slowly took off your outer robe, only a thin tube top was left inside, and you were about to climb onto the bed and sleep on the windowsill. But suddenly there was a slight "creak".

"!"

From a young age, following your sister running around, you have already trained to be more alert and defensive than ordinary people. Your subconscious breathing is tight, but you have to make more guards in the future. Suddenly found that the oil lamp in the house was extinguished, and the room suddenly changed. It got dark.

The vision is blocked, and your heartbeat becomes flustered.

At this moment, a sturdy arm stretched out in the darkness, covering your mouth firmly to prevent you from screaming to attract others.

Your body was pressed face down into the bunk, and behind it was a slender body that was obviously masculine with the smell of cold blood and chill.

"Don't move, or you will be killed."

A dark and gloomy creature that seems to have crawled out of the cold abyss sounded in your ears, with the threat of coldness and a faintly hoarse gasping male voice.

At such a close distance, you clearly smelled the cold bloody smell coming from him.

Such a strong smell of blood is obviously impossible for just one person.

This person...may be a killer/person/criminal.

You are so deeply aware of this.

You force yourself to let go of your tight body, and your breathing becomes even longer and gentler, revealing a submissive attitude that you don't want to resist.

In any case, you can't anger the other person, you know that this person is absolutely impossible to soften your heart.

The visitor seemed surprised at your knowledge. He might think that you, who looked timid and weak outside, would be frightened by his attacks and threats to make Liushen Wuzhu scream loudly.

"You are very smart."

The visitor eased the slightly rapid and dull gasp, and appreciatively commented on you.

But you didn't relax because of this. Instead, you felt stiff and fearful because he was close to your body that was getting warmer.

Except for a thin skirt and underwear, there is nothing on your body that can protect you at this moment.

If this person breaks into your room to invade/offend you, maybe you can only endure silently, but you can only pray that the other person will not kill you afterwards.

In the face of survival, such things as chastity/cleanliness do not matter to you.

If you were to die like this, how sad Shalena would be.

And Lis Reza and others...probably will be sad because of you.

"Be careful, I won't kill you."

Feeling your forbearing fear and slightly trembling body, the visitor comforted you almost like a pity.

At this time, moonlight fell in, bringing a faint light to the dark room.

Through the faint moonlight, you also saw the long silver hair that squeezed your strange man down on your arm, and he covered your lips with his dark-skinned arms that are extremely rare in the human world.

This person...may not be human.

Feeling your slightly taut body from seeing the other person's skin color, the person who came suddenly gave a low, unclear smile, he slowly leaned down, and his slightly breathing lips were close to your neck, in your scattered hair. An icy kiss that makes your heart feel chilled down on the snow-white shoulders and neck that appeared in the meantime.

"Now, what are you going to do?"

Your eyes turned slightly, and you met a pair of different-colored eyes with a cold and cruel smile, and the man's handsome and evil face.