stupid man
Chapter 70
Every year, every tribe has orcs who are exiled. Most of them are because they harassed females. Those who cannot control their desires and evil will be branded on their foreheads, and they can only wander in the vast expanse of the world.
This is a tall man, his long brown hair is loose and a little disheveled, his rather handsome face is covered with dead gray, he is like a walking dead slowly stepping into a lush forest inside.
He had forgotten how long he had been exiled, seven springs?Or eight winters?Anyway, he has been walking since then, but no matter where he goes, orcs from nearby tribes will come to chase him away, even if he is ten miles away from that tribe.
The Beastman Continent is scattered with many small tribes. There is no place for him in such a vast land. He...is very tired.
The man sat down on a boulder covered with moss. He bent his body and put his hands on his forehead. There were two thick dark circles under his eyes, and he was resting.
However, it didn't take long before there were rustling sounds in the woods, and then the regular footsteps unique to human beings. The man holding his forehead sighed silently.
Are there even tribes in this remote forest?
Are you going to be driven away again...
The sound of footsteps was getting closer, the man turned his head slightly, his eyes were dim, and a few seconds later, the bushes were pushed away by a white hand. The hand was neither big nor small, and the man couldn't tell if it was an orc for a while. The hand is still a female hand.
As the bushes were pulled away, a man's head was exposed. It was a boy with a cute appearance. His eyes were big and shiny like amber. The man frowned slightly, thinking in his heart, a female You shouldn't come to a place like this alone...
In the next second, the man saw the brand on the young man's forehead, which was exactly the same as his, a trident-shaped brand that symbolized evil.
He was an orc?
No female would be branded like this, although in appearance he did look like a female, being only two meters tall.
Some tall females are also two meters tall, however, some stunted orcs may only grow to two meters and stop growing, both of which are rare.
The young man was also taken aback when he saw the man, his big eyes stared straight at his face, then he grabbed the slightly shaking leaves with both hands, and shyly extended an invitation to the man:
"You... want to come to my house?"
The boy is also an exiled orc, and he hasn't spoken to anyone for a long, long time.
The man thought for a while, nodded, then stood up from the boulder, and followed the boy to the depths of the small mountain forest.
The two of them didn't speak during the journey, even though the young man looked at the man frequently, his gaze was hot, while the man was looking more at the environment here, the scenery of this small mountain forest is really nice, there is plenty of sunlight, wisps of sunlight shine through the leaves among the leaves When the light shines through the gap, you can see the misty fine dust in the air, which makes the whole forest a sense of immortality.
Soon, the two arrived at a forest hut. The young man seemed to be a romantic person. He planted flowers and plants in front of the house, and even had a swing.
The house was built a bit small, and a man who was two meters two would have to bend slightly to enter the house, and the boy looked a little cramped when he saw it.
"Sorry, the room is very small..." the boy said, and then he prepared refreshments in a panic. The man sat down on the chair and entered someone's house after a long absence. His wandering heart relaxed a lot.
The house was really small. It was hard to imagine that an orc would build such a small house. It didn't even have a room. The room was just from the door, and the bed was placed in the innermost corner.
The boy brought tea to the man, and sat down opposite him a little nervously and shyly.
"You, hello." The boy greeted the man proactively.
The man didn't respond, he took a sip from the teacup with the little daisies floating in it, it tasted good, with the fragrance of flowers.
After putting down the teacup in his hand, the man looked at the boy.
"Why were you exiled?"
It is really unexpected that such a young man will be branded with the most evil brand.
The young man lowered his head, twitched his hair on his temples with his fingers restlessly, and after a while he came over and said slowly:
"I abducted my childhood sweetheart, just two years ago..."
The boy's eyes were slightly red, and the long eyelashes were stained with water: "I like him very much... But, he only regards him as a younger brother, and then he becomes an adult, and he wants to be with a very powerful orc... I know I I should bless him, but... because I really liked him, I abducted him on the eve of his marriage..."
The man understood, and picked up the teacup again: "So you were caught and then exiled?"
The young man shook his head, he reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, and showed a shallow smile: "No, I didn't intend to really abduct him, because I knew that even if I abducted him successfully, he would hate him." My whole life, so I gave him hope when he was most desperate, and I took him back and told him, because I love him."
The man was slightly stunned, and the young man smiled again: "So when I was arrested, he begged everyone not to exile me. He even knelt down for me, but it was useless. The new chief is mine. Eldest brother, he branded me on my forehead without hesitation, and I let him do it. Then I was exiled, and my childhood sweetheart will miss me for the rest of my life with guilt and love for me, and I Knowing that if I stay in the tribe, he will put me down one day, he loves that orc, he will conceive their child, where is my place?"
After the boy finished speaking, he lowered his head and drank his tea. The man came back to his senses and lowered his head to take a sip, only to find that the tea was already cold.
Branding, it really wasn't a typo.The man thought, this boy is worthy of the most evil brand.
The boy's eyes were still red, but his expression had calmed down. He asked the man, "Why were you exiled?"
The young man's question brought back long-term memories of the man. He thought of the petite female. Maybe it was too long, and his face was blurred.
"It's just an old-fashioned story." The man put down the teacup in his hand, and said in one sentence: "Abducted a female who doesn't love me, that's all."
"Oh..." The young man raised his chin with both hands, and stared at the man's face with shiny jewel-like eyes. The man suddenly felt that he was looking at him too eagerly. He struggled to get out of the room, but he fell down.
The boy's lovely face appeared in the blurred field of vision, with a blur, which inexplicably reminded the man of that female again.
In the ear, there was a faint and clear voice of the young man: "You... you look a bit like my childhood sweetheart..."
The man fell into a coma.
When he woke up, he held a warm body in his arms, and the boy was lying there, his upper body exposed outside the quilt, and his feet were raised in the air, looking cute.
The man sat up with a sullen face, and he raised his fist towards the young man, but the young man didn't intend to avoid it.
"Are you going to hit me?" he asked, looking at him with big eyes.
The man looked at the little red marks on his body, was silent for a moment, and then put his hand down.
He didn't suffer, probably because of this, he didn't seem so angry.
But he still left, and the young man followed behind him step by step, but when he walked out of the forest, the young man stopped in his tracks.
The man turned his head, and the boy was just like when they first met, hiding behind the bushes, holding the leaves with both hands, and looking at him silently.
He seemed to be trapped in this small mountain forest.
The man turned his head and walked away. He looked at the front, the vast front, but fell into a daze and despair, so...
He went back.
The boy was still standing there, he was more pure and lovely under the warm yellow sunset, but the brand mark on his forehead seemed to emit a golden light.
The boy smiled and spread his hands towards him.
"Welcome back."
From then on, the man seemed to be trapped in this remote mountain forest and never went out again.
Inside is hell?
No, it's a paradise inhabited by demons.
Extra episode
This is a tall man, his long brown hair is loose and a little disheveled, his rather handsome face is covered with dead gray, he is like a walking dead slowly stepping into a lush forest inside.
He had forgotten how long he had been exiled, seven springs?Or eight winters?Anyway, he has been walking since then, but no matter where he goes, orcs from nearby tribes will come to chase him away, even if he is ten miles away from that tribe.
The Beastman Continent is scattered with many small tribes. There is no place for him in such a vast land. He...is very tired.
The man sat down on a boulder covered with moss. He bent his body and put his hands on his forehead. There were two thick dark circles under his eyes, and he was resting.
However, it didn't take long before there were rustling sounds in the woods, and then the regular footsteps unique to human beings. The man holding his forehead sighed silently.
Are there even tribes in this remote forest?
Are you going to be driven away again...
The sound of footsteps was getting closer, the man turned his head slightly, his eyes were dim, and a few seconds later, the bushes were pushed away by a white hand. The hand was neither big nor small, and the man couldn't tell if it was an orc for a while. The hand is still a female hand.
As the bushes were pulled away, a man's head was exposed. It was a boy with a cute appearance. His eyes were big and shiny like amber. The man frowned slightly, thinking in his heart, a female You shouldn't come to a place like this alone...
In the next second, the man saw the brand on the young man's forehead, which was exactly the same as his, a trident-shaped brand that symbolized evil.
He was an orc?
No female would be branded like this, although in appearance he did look like a female, being only two meters tall.
Some tall females are also two meters tall, however, some stunted orcs may only grow to two meters and stop growing, both of which are rare.
The young man was also taken aback when he saw the man, his big eyes stared straight at his face, then he grabbed the slightly shaking leaves with both hands, and shyly extended an invitation to the man:
"You... want to come to my house?"
The boy is also an exiled orc, and he hasn't spoken to anyone for a long, long time.
The man thought for a while, nodded, then stood up from the boulder, and followed the boy to the depths of the small mountain forest.
The two of them didn't speak during the journey, even though the young man looked at the man frequently, his gaze was hot, while the man was looking more at the environment here, the scenery of this small mountain forest is really nice, there is plenty of sunlight, wisps of sunlight shine through the leaves among the leaves When the light shines through the gap, you can see the misty fine dust in the air, which makes the whole forest a sense of immortality.
Soon, the two arrived at a forest hut. The young man seemed to be a romantic person. He planted flowers and plants in front of the house, and even had a swing.
The house was built a bit small, and a man who was two meters two would have to bend slightly to enter the house, and the boy looked a little cramped when he saw it.
"Sorry, the room is very small..." the boy said, and then he prepared refreshments in a panic. The man sat down on the chair and entered someone's house after a long absence. His wandering heart relaxed a lot.
The house was really small. It was hard to imagine that an orc would build such a small house. It didn't even have a room. The room was just from the door, and the bed was placed in the innermost corner.
The boy brought tea to the man, and sat down opposite him a little nervously and shyly.
"You, hello." The boy greeted the man proactively.
The man didn't respond, he took a sip from the teacup with the little daisies floating in it, it tasted good, with the fragrance of flowers.
After putting down the teacup in his hand, the man looked at the boy.
"Why were you exiled?"
It is really unexpected that such a young man will be branded with the most evil brand.
The young man lowered his head, twitched his hair on his temples with his fingers restlessly, and after a while he came over and said slowly:
"I abducted my childhood sweetheart, just two years ago..."
The boy's eyes were slightly red, and the long eyelashes were stained with water: "I like him very much... But, he only regards him as a younger brother, and then he becomes an adult, and he wants to be with a very powerful orc... I know I I should bless him, but... because I really liked him, I abducted him on the eve of his marriage..."
The man understood, and picked up the teacup again: "So you were caught and then exiled?"
The young man shook his head, he reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, and showed a shallow smile: "No, I didn't intend to really abduct him, because I knew that even if I abducted him successfully, he would hate him." My whole life, so I gave him hope when he was most desperate, and I took him back and told him, because I love him."
The man was slightly stunned, and the young man smiled again: "So when I was arrested, he begged everyone not to exile me. He even knelt down for me, but it was useless. The new chief is mine. Eldest brother, he branded me on my forehead without hesitation, and I let him do it. Then I was exiled, and my childhood sweetheart will miss me for the rest of my life with guilt and love for me, and I Knowing that if I stay in the tribe, he will put me down one day, he loves that orc, he will conceive their child, where is my place?"
After the boy finished speaking, he lowered his head and drank his tea. The man came back to his senses and lowered his head to take a sip, only to find that the tea was already cold.
Branding, it really wasn't a typo.The man thought, this boy is worthy of the most evil brand.
The boy's eyes were still red, but his expression had calmed down. He asked the man, "Why were you exiled?"
The young man's question brought back long-term memories of the man. He thought of the petite female. Maybe it was too long, and his face was blurred.
"It's just an old-fashioned story." The man put down the teacup in his hand, and said in one sentence: "Abducted a female who doesn't love me, that's all."
"Oh..." The young man raised his chin with both hands, and stared at the man's face with shiny jewel-like eyes. The man suddenly felt that he was looking at him too eagerly. He struggled to get out of the room, but he fell down.
The boy's lovely face appeared in the blurred field of vision, with a blur, which inexplicably reminded the man of that female again.
In the ear, there was a faint and clear voice of the young man: "You... you look a bit like my childhood sweetheart..."
The man fell into a coma.
When he woke up, he held a warm body in his arms, and the boy was lying there, his upper body exposed outside the quilt, and his feet were raised in the air, looking cute.
The man sat up with a sullen face, and he raised his fist towards the young man, but the young man didn't intend to avoid it.
"Are you going to hit me?" he asked, looking at him with big eyes.
The man looked at the little red marks on his body, was silent for a moment, and then put his hand down.
He didn't suffer, probably because of this, he didn't seem so angry.
But he still left, and the young man followed behind him step by step, but when he walked out of the forest, the young man stopped in his tracks.
The man turned his head, and the boy was just like when they first met, hiding behind the bushes, holding the leaves with both hands, and looking at him silently.
He seemed to be trapped in this small mountain forest.
The man turned his head and walked away. He looked at the front, the vast front, but fell into a daze and despair, so...
He went back.
The boy was still standing there, he was more pure and lovely under the warm yellow sunset, but the brand mark on his forehead seemed to emit a golden light.
The boy smiled and spread his hands towards him.
"Welcome back."
From then on, the man seemed to be trapped in this remote mountain forest and never went out again.
Inside is hell?
No, it's a paradise inhabited by demons.
Extra episode
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