A land of orcs with more men and fewer women

"Ma'am, Miss, would you like a little sweet cream?"

"Buy two get one free~ Bamboo shoot juice!"

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Kunta sat in the camel-antelope cart, and through the curtains of the cart, the cries of the vendors surrounded his ears.

The carriage bumped from side to side from time to time due to the uneven road surface. Kunta sat in the carriage, his body swaying with the bumps.

The dazzling golden hair lost its luster through the car curtain without the sunlight shining on it.

The shaking of the carriage also caused a strand of her hair, which was tied behind her head, to fall onto her shoulders and the sides of her face.

"Quinta, would you agree to hold the baptism day for Rousi and Lilith together?" Diana asked her just now.

And what did she say? …Oh, she said to Diana, “I can’t make assumptions after what’s happened.”

But, did Kunta really not make any assumptions?

Perhaps, the answer lies only in Kunta's heart.

And the person with whom she shared the answers was no longer Diana.

Trust is such a fragile thing. The stronger the trust, the more fragile it is.

In fact, Kunta thought that he had already let go of the matter with Diana, but now he realized that he had not let go of it. Before, she just deliberately let herself forget it.

But now, knowing the whole story, Kunta just wanted to stay quietly in the carriage... for a while.

Just let time flow slowly, whether it's the bumps in the car or the changes in light, everything is good or nothing is good...

It was as if every subtle perception was stretched out, and her thoughts unconsciously merged into the surrounding environment.

The sadness that came from being forced into isolation came rushing towards her bit by bit, piece by piece, like waves.

Closing his eyes, in a space where he was alone, Kunta allowed himself to be swallowed by sorrow.

She savored the flow of her emotions as if she were savoring a drink.

It tasted sour and astringent...the strong aftertaste rushed straight into Kunta's nostrils.

It made her eyes well up with tears.

Kunta couldn't help but laugh.

Their brows were furrowed, yet they were twisted together in desire for each other.

Although nothing seemed to change on the outside, strong emotions were stirring within her.

Round after round.

Unexpectedly, the mental power level that had been stagnant since Lilith was born actually rose by one level at this time.

The fluctuation of mental power caused the car curtain to expand outwards like baked bread.

The vendors seemed to be making much less noise.

Jimmy, driving the Gazelle vehicle, maintained a constant speed.

Tap tap tap

Go towards the temple.

At the same time, the three little orcs in the temple, Pappas, Antonio and Lilith were very busy.

In fact, it was mainly Papas and Antonio who were busy. Not only were the two little guys busy themselves, but they also made Lilith run around in circles.

After a while, Papas asked Lilith to take it over. But soon, Antonio saw what Lilith was holding, rushed over, and said mysteriously that he had other plans for this thing.

There was no choice but to put the things back.

It was totally unexpected that this was just the beginning of the disaster.

Next, the two little brothers, Papas and Antonio, who brought a bunch of miscellaneous toys, became the big brothers among the little brothers.

Papas and Antonio were surrounded by young male beastmen of similar age and size. They were very enthusiastic. Lilith couldn't squeeze through them at all, and had to be squeezed out of the encirclement by layers of young male beastmen.