Shura of the Beastman

Ivan's plan at the beginning was to let Shura challenge all the sixth-order orcs in Mu Ning's fighting arena. Of course, he did not require him to win all of them. After calculation, it would take about one to two months, so the two gave up staying in the hotel and changed to I rented a two-story house.

When he returned to his residence, he smelled a very fragrant smell as soon as he opened the door. He smiled and walked to the kitchen.

"It's early today." He leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, folded his arms and looked at the busy Shura.

Home cooking is the best!

"Because today's opponent is not very strong." Shura turned his head and smiled at him, but his hands kept moving, "Why don't you take a shower first? You can eat after washing."

"It's really virtuous." Ivan walked over and hooked his head, and kissed him on the lips, "But I remember that it should be my turn to cook today. It's not good for you to steal my job like this."

Shura doesn't have fighting competitions every day, so Ivan decided that whenever he has competitions, he will do the housework.

"But, I like to take care of you very much." Shura looked at him a little shyly, and said in a low voice.

Oh, his wife is so annoying!Ivan was so excited by his little eyes, he couldn't hold back and kissed him hard again.

"Okay, but I will wash the dishes later, so you can't grab me again."

"Ah."

Ivan hummed a little song in a happy mood and turned to go upstairs to take a bath. Shura looked at his back and licked his lips, and continued to cook in a very happy mood.

Therefore, it is really unclear who took advantage of whom!

During the meal, the two exchanged the day's affairs as usual. Ivan listened to Shura's post-match summary, nodded from time to time, or pointed out one or two problems. Lucky thing.

Shura's eyes turned cold without a trace, and he said nonchalantly: "I'll take you there when the time comes, anyway, my competition is in the afternoon that day."

"What? Are you afraid that I will get lost?" Ivan teased.

"No, I just don't like the way that guy looks at you." Shura said bluntly, his eyes were full of seriousness.

Ivan froze for a moment, and looked at him with some doubts, "Who? Blatche? You mean... he is interested in me?"

Shura looked at his dull look, and didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or laugh at his own wild thinking. This person seemed to never know his own attractiveness.

"Not all orc overtures are straightforward."

Ivan scratched his head, but still felt a little unbelievable, "But... I have you." He thought that anyone with eyes could spot it, and Blatche didn't seem like someone who would be a mistress. !

Shura smiled happily because of his words, and his dark golden eyes were as gentle as water, "As long as the non-orcs have not held the ceremony of forming a partner with the orcs, then all the orcs have a fair chance to compete."

In other words, there are no corners that cannot be dug, only mistresses who don't work hard, and everyone has equal opportunities before getting married.Ivan frowned, "Then I'd better not get in touch with Bracchi, I'll just find another way to get into the library of Tusk Academy." Shura is unhappy, after knowing that the other party is interested in him, no matter whether he shows it or not, the best way is to draw a clear line.

Indecisiveness leads to disaster.

"No, I don't need it." Shura shook his head and said softly, "I just wanted to let you know that I have a warning, and I believe you." In order to mislead others, after all, he sometimes goes too far.

"Well, I will pay attention." Ivan also knows himself, because he always scoffs at the definition of orcs and non-orcs, and subconsciously classifies himself as a strong male, so he is indifferent to orcs' overtures Sleep.

Shura nodded in satisfaction, but his heart was not completely relaxed. Although Ivan had already sentenced Blatche to death, he knew that guy would never give up so easily.

It is quite interesting to think about defeating a rival in love thoroughly.

In the depths of the dark golden eyes, there is a faint cold light flowing, which is weird and cruel.

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Standing at the gate of Tusk Academy, Blatche was not surprised when he looked at the orc boy with strange black lines on his face beside Ivan who was coming from a distance, and it could even be said to be expected.

"Good morning, Ivan." He greeted with an unchanged expression, "Good morning, Shura."

"Good morning, Blatche." Ivan replied without showing a polite smile.

Shura nodded his head as an answer.

"This is a library card. With it, you can go in and out of the library at will and borrow any books." Blatche handed over a palm-sized bronze plaque with the Tusk College badge on it, a winged tiger .

"Thank you." Ivan took it, turned to Shura and said, "You go back first. I will cook tonight."

"Okay." Shura nodded with a smile, then lowered his head and pressed a kiss on his cheek as if on purpose, his eyes swept over Blatche with a triumphant declaration of sovereignty.

Blatche's face and eyes didn't change at all, causing a trace of anger to flash across Shura's face.

"Ivan, let me take you to the library first, I still have classes later." Blatche looked at Ivan and said indifferently.

"Ok."

Blatche and Ivan walked side by side, the hot gaze from behind seemed to penetrate him, causing a flash of contempt in his eyes.

A child who is irritable and irritable is not enough to worry about.

Until the backs of the two of them completely disappeared, Shura's expression calmed down in an instant, as if the obvious mood swings just now were just illusions.

A guy who pretends to be smart is not good at anything.

At this moment, the battle of love rivals sounded the horn to start.

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In the days that followed, Ivan spent every day in the library of Tusk Academy, and his contacts with Bratch... were few and far between.

Yes, there are only a handful of them, except that after he took him to familiarize himself with the way to the library on the first day, for more than half a month, he would only show up in the library if he needed to borrow books, out of courtesy Apart from saying hello to him, they had no contact at all at other times.

He couldn't help but wonder, is Shura too sensitive?Or was Shura's behavior that day made Blatche give up?But these only flashed through his mind for a while, and then they were pushed aside.

It’s just that he doesn’t know that there is a secret room on the top floor of the library that can overlook the entire library. He thought that Bracche, who he had no contact with, would stare at him almost every day, with gentle and lingering eyes. Greedy and plundering.

There was a regular knock on the door, and a trace of displeasure flashed in Bratche's eyes, and he didn't look away from the prying eyes, and opened his mouth to let someone in.

"Master, the information you want."

"bring here."

"Yes."

When he was alone in the room again, he looked at the person who was concentrating on the book for a long time before lowering his head to look at the information in his hand. The more he looked, the deeper the smile on his lips.

"Sure enough... just a child who can't control his emotions." He flicked the paper in his hand lightly, making a crisp sound, with a proud and excited expression on his face.

He straightened his arms, stretched his fingers towards Ivan, then slowly tightened them, clenched his fists, and looked at him wrongly, as if he wanted to hold the man firmly in his palm.

"My net, it's time to close it."

He casually flicked the information in his hand to the side, and the thick paper was immediately scattered. After reading it carefully, he found that it was full of Shura's match descriptions in the Mu Ning Fighting Arena.

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In the past few days, Ivan's spirit has been a little bit bad. Blatche watched the increasingly obvious exhaustion on his face from a secret place, with distressed eyes, but more of an uncontrollable excitement.

One day, Ivan was about to get up and leave the library when a non-orc bumped into him holding a cup of tea. Although he dodged in time, his sleeve was still wet with a piece the size of a fist.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I'm sorry!" The visitor's delicate face was full of panic, and he apologized repeatedly.

Ivan shook his head, "It's okay." After finishing speaking, he was about to bypass him and leave.

But the man blamed himself very much, and told him to change into clean clothes before leaving.

He looked at the man quietly for a while, and then nodded slightly when he felt a little guilty, followed him to the side room, and changed into the white jacket with sky blue cloud pattern embroidered on the collar and cuffs.I thought there would be a follow-up. After all, the man poured the tea on him on purpose. Although it was cold, it was strange that the man just apologized to him again after he changed his clothes, and then left .

He couldn't help thinking, did he think too much?Before he could figure out why, he ran into Bratch who was about to go home.

"Ivan, are you going home?" Blatche greeted in a flat tone like the few encounters before, but his eyes flashed quickly when they fell on the clothes on his body.

"Well, are you too?"

"Yes, let's go together if you don't mind."

"Ok."

The two walked side by side on the school road, and occasionally chatted a few words, their expressions were all indifferent, and it was really hard to see that one of them was interested in the other, Ivan suddenly felt a little funny, it must be that Shura really thought too much.

When he arrived at the school gate, Bratche saw Shura's figure at a glance. When the eyes of the two met, he showed provocation without any concealment. Looking at the raging anger in those dark golden eyes, he raised his lips contemptuously. horn.

And when Shura saw the clothes on Ivan's body that were completely different from when he went out, his eyes showed a cold killing intent.

"Sura..." As soon as Ivan waved to him, his eyes blurred, his wrist was clasped, and the force was so strong that it made him hurt. "What's wrong?" He was taken aback, wondering why he did this .

For the first time, Shura didn't answer his question, and pulled him away without saying a word, without giving him a chance to say goodbye to Blatche at all.

And Blatche didn't react at all, just looked at the backs of the two with deep eyes, smiled in a low voice, and turned to leave.

At night, he received a notice from the Mu Ning Fighting Arena that the freshly-baked sixth-rank chief would challenge him, the seventh-rank chief, in three days.

The so-called chief is the player who defeated all orcs of the same level in the Muning Fighting Arena, and the name of the sixth-level chief is Shura Kars.

Everything was as expected, and Blatche happily agreed to the challenge, and Gerry was a little terrified by his triumphant appearance.

Blatche had known for a long time that Shura would tell Ivan that he had plans for him in the most direct way. Their interaction showed a deep tacit understanding, which was cultivated by getting along with each other for a long time. This was his advantage. disadvantage, and what he has to do is reverse it.

So for the past half month, even though he was extremely eager to be by that boy's side and talk to him, he just held back and hid in a secret place to stare. What he wanted was to make Ivan suspect that his plans for him were just Shura's. Sensitive or narrow-minded.

Then he spread rumors outside and let Shura get the news that he and Ivan had a good conversation in the library. They asked people to put a small incense next to the place where Ivan was sitting. The fragrance in it was very faint and almost unscented, but he often used it, relying on the orc's keen sense of smell, and Easy to find.

It is absolutely unbearable for any orc to have his sweetheart smell like other orcs.

He knew that Shura would directly ask Ivan about the rumors, and Ivan would answer truthfully, but the rumors day after day, the taste day after day, the questioning day after day, the explanation day after day... Trust can also deteriorate, and confessions can look like lies.

Those two people seem to be very mature, but after all they are just children, he will feel that he does not believe him, he will feel that he is deceiving him, no matter how deep the relationship is, it cannot help but fade away, just like the truth that water drops through stone.

Ivan's brows were increasingly fatigued, and his subordinates reported that Shura was fighting more and more violently against his opponents as if venting his anger in the Mu Ning Fighting Arena, and they all told themselves that his net had caught the prey.

And the jacket he designed for Ivan to wear today is the fuse of everything, because it is his clothes, he deliberately made people change the size, even after cleaning, there is still his smell on it, Anyone who can't smell it, Shura will go completely crazy.

Jealousy fuels anger and burns all reason. As long as Shura makes a slight move to hurt Ivan, making him sad and disappointed, he will take advantage of it again... Heh, he is very confident in himself.

The challenge after three days should be the only way out that the jealous orc boy thought of after being cornered.

The orcs are strong, the winner has everything, and the loser has nothing.

Hehe, let him give him the most fatal blow!

That delicate boy biting a petal and smiling, he must have it!