Other Races Guidebook

After leaving the hotel with the chaotic crowd, you secretly hid in a carriage that transported hay, waited out of the gate of the city and drove for a long time, calculating the safety distance in your heart, and taking advantage of the coachman to stop and rest in front, you only Quietly got out of the carriage.

Although you don't know the identity of the dark-skinned elf and demon youth, the faint intuition in your heart tells you that both of them are very dangerous and you must stay away from them as much as possible.

It's just that you don't have a single copper coin in your body except for a cloak given to you by the handsome black elf with golden red eyes.

You don't even know where you are now, and Luvina doesn't know where to go. You are worried whether she was taken away by the dark-skinned night elf.

You have heard from other customers in the grocery store how terrible this kind of licentious/promiscuous/good/looking and cunning and cruel dark race is. They are like poisonous snakes or spiders hiding quietly in the dark, always The sharp teeth dripping with poison bite the prey's throat fiercely until the opponent dies.

If a female elf as beautiful and cold as Luvina falls into the claws of the nightfallen, it is not difficult to imagine how she will be treated.

But you don’t know where to find her now, and you are even confused about your next plan. After thinking about it for a while, you decide to find a job in a nearby town and ask for some news to save some money. Think about it again. After all, you, who are penniless and know very little about the world, are walking around like a headless fly, and once you encounter bad people, you can only be slaughtered.

After making up your mind, you carefully observed the ground and walked along a forked path with dense footprints.

It's just that you haven't walked long before you saw an old woman who was lying face down in the grass, her clothes still stained with large dry dark red blood stains, she didn't know her life or death.

You were so frightened that you took a breath, but you did not immediately run to determine if she was still alive. Instead, you watched the surroundings nervously and cautiously. After confirming that there were no ambushes or other movements, you trot over and dropped the old man in the grass. The woman helped up.

The old woman's body is a bit cold, you put your finger under her nose and after confirming that she is still breathing, you whispered: "Mother-in-law, can you hear me?"

The old woman did not completely lose consciousness. Her dry, peeled lips closed a few times and wanted to say something, but when she saw the animal ears above your head, her eyes widened in panic. There was a hoarse and terrified ho ho sound.

"It's a beast, an orc... don't eat me..."

Seeing her fear so much, you quickly took off the fake beast ears on your head and calmed her softly: "Mother-in-law, I am not an orc, don't be afraid."

The old woman was stunned, and she looked at you carefully with her muddy eyes open. Then her eyes were soggy, she hugged you, and screamed sadly with a voice that seemed to leak.

You can probably guess that she may have encountered something bad not long ago, and did not dislike the muddy blood on her body, stroked her dry pale hair, and comforted her in a soft voice.

After the old woman was tired from crying, you learned from her that the village where she lived was attacked by a group of orcs. The children and family were killed by the orcs, and even eaten her in front of her. The granddaughter of, because she disliked the old woman's small body and dry skin, the orcs stunned her and threw her on the ground and ignored her life and death. They slaughtered the mature men in the village and took away most of the delicate meat. The young women and children used as food reserves, and the orcs who had raged and destroyed left a piece of ruins and wrecked away.

The old woman who woke up found that the village where she had lived all her life was burned down, and her family died in front of her. She was so heartbroken that she dug a grave with her hands and buried the mutilated body of her family, and wanted to find it. This place ended his life, but collapsed on the side of the road because of exhaustion and hunger.

After listening to the tragic experience of the old woman, you also feel very sad and weak. This alien world with countless races is not as peaceful as your previous world. Except for some places with order and law, it is barely safe. Most The weak at the bottom can only resign themselves to fate and be slaughtered by others.

This kind of thing that happened in the village where the old woman was was definitely not just one or two incidents. Maybe at the same moment, in a corner you didn't know, countless equally cruel and bloody massacres/ looting were being staged.

You helped the old woman back to her village. She is too weak now and must find a place to rest.

Most of the houses in the village have been burned down. You barely found a stable stable, picked up some hay and spread it on the ground, and let the old woman lie down.

"Little girl, I won’t live long anyway. You don’t care about me. There is still some money hidden in the chimney of my kitchen. You can take it later. I just hope you can help me after I die. Busy, bury my body and my family together." The old woman said intermittently with a hoarse voice.

You can also feel that the old woman does not have much to survive, and her body is too weak. It is estimated that she has not eaten for a few days, and she also has some injuries from abuse. She has been able to live until now. miracle.

Seeing a living life slowly passing away before your eyes makes you feel very sad.

If there is a day when everyone can get along with each other as equals, it would be great if such tragic incidents will not happen again.

But this is just your naive delusion. You sighed melancholy, stood up and prepared to find some edible wild vegetables and mushrooms around the village.

There are still some fields where vegetables are grown around the village, but most of them were rudely trampled on. You searched carefully and found some leaves that were still intact, just when you were planning to pick them and bring them back to cook. When the vegetable soup was being served, a rustling sound suddenly came from the grass in front of him.

At the same time, it was accompanied by the hungry and drooling swallowing and low roar of a certain beast.

Your body froze suddenly.

In the next instant, you did not hesitate to drop half of the vegetables in your hand and ran toward the opposite direction of the village desperately.

After you ran away, a sturdy black shadow also jumped out of the grass in an instant, and quickly chased up to your back.

Although you have used the fastest speed in your life, your breath is short, and your lungs seem to explode, but the beast chasing you behind quickly catches up with you. Its vigorous body leaps forward, lightly. It fell to you easily.

You feel like your bones are going to be shattered. As soon as you look up, you will find two ferocious heads that resemble hellhounds approaching you. Scarlet eyes are staring at you greedily, drooling with fishy fangs. , As if you can bite off your neck at any time.

this is too scary.

You have never seen this ugly and vicious dangerous monster at close range, staring at it with scarlet eyes, you feel that the blood in your whole body has dropped to zero.

But this monster didn't eat you right away, but carefully sniffed the smell on your body, gradually making a weird hoarse grunt in his throat.

It also gradually filled with a scent of sandalwood that makes you nauseous.

You soon realize what this monster is going to do.

It is in estrus/love for you.

Human females have always had a strong attraction to monsters. Generally, after catching human women, monsters of obscene, cruel, and violent nature will often rape people, and vent their sexuality amidst their bitter and painful screams. / Want to bite and enjoy their tender and sweet bodies, so many human women who fall into the hands of monsters would rather commit suicide than accept this cruel death torture with a clear consciousness.

There is endless despair and nausea in your heart, but you don't have a weapon in your hand that can immediately kill your life, but you have found a sharp-edged stone in your hand.

Just when you were about to scratch your neck with the stone in your hand, the ugly and terrible monster in front of you that was fascinated by you suddenly raised its head and roared, and the two heads suddenly became separated from the huge body. Home, a large swath of scarlet blood was scattered all around, and a few drops on your face.

The remnant body of this monster was also torn apart as if it had been divided/corpse, and the internal organs were scattered all over the place, and the bloody smell was almost nauseous.

Stimulated by the bloody and disgusting picture in front of you, your pupils suddenly shrank and your head went blank.

There seemed to be a sound of the seal breaking deep in my mind, and then a large number of strange and familiar memories surged like a wave.

After receiving too many things in your mind for a time, you can't react to the stimulus, and you fainted.

...

You gave a low painful grunt, raised your hand to cover the corner of your forehead, and slowly opened your eyes.

What you see is a burning bonfire, beside the fire are a few branches with barbecued meat. The oil stains on the slices of meat are sizzling, and the fragrant barbecue smell wafts around, making your stomach empty. Hunger craving followed.

Your body is still wrapped in that black cloak, and there is even a soft blanket of unknown animal fur.

The strands of silver-white hair hanging down in your neck socket make you feel a little itchy.

"Woke up."

A deep, cold, hoarse voice comes from the top of your head.

Hearing this voice, your somewhat dizzy and painful head gradually became sober.

The position of lying on your side and the feeling of the pillow under your head all tell you the intimate position of being half-cuddled.

You slowly turned your head, and your hazy and moist black eyes met the slightly squinted golden red eyes that looked like a proud Persian cat.

Your heartbeat suddenly stopped, and many memories of this person suddenly appeared in your mind.

Fear, disgust, anger, panic and other emotions crowd your chest, making you unable to face his eyes, for fear of revealing your emotions.

He is close to you this time, and what does he want to use you for?

You feel disgusting to be hugged so intimately by him.

But before you are unsure of his purpose, you dare not reveal that you have recovered your past memories.

After all, in his eyes, you don't remember him now.

He will not be overly guarded against you who lose your memory.

As if taking your silence as fear and fear, the handsome dark-skinned elves lowered their eyes, looking at you almost calmly, with a slightly hoarse tone with uncontrollable tenderness.

"What are you thinking about?" he asked in a low voice.

You were stunned, vaguely aware of an extremely incredible answer.

But you were still a little uncertain, so you blushed deliberately, pretending to be shy, shaking your eyelashes, and biting your lip shyly.

"Excuse me... did you save me?"