Shura of the Beastman

Shura soared aimlessly in the night sky for an unknown amount of time before landing by a lake.

It looked at the reflection on the lake with some doubts in its eyes.

Is this... really it?Why do I always feel that my beast should not have dark golden fur but dark red scales?And tusks, like the beast in its dreams.

Yes, in a dream.Shura never told anyone that he would always have strange dreams. Those dreams were intermittent, seemingly related or not. The only thing in common was that there would always be a black-haired boy whose face could not be seen clearly. Sometimes it's a beast, sometimes it's another boy.

He knew it should be an orc boy.

What's more special is that the black-haired boy called that orc boy--Sura.

The gentle and clear voice, joyful coquettishness, mischievous teasing, anger and reproach... all kinds of emotions softened his heart, and even made him jealous of the orc with the same name as him.

What would it be like to have a voice like that?He felt that he was really crazy, actually longing to see a person in his dream, a person who didn't know whether he existed or not.

But as time went by, his longing became bigger and bigger. Every time he woke up from the dream, he just felt empty in his heart. He didn't understand why this happened, but that feeling made him very uncomfortable. Only in the battlefield He will feel a little less uncomfortable when he is surrounded by blood, so he will appear in any battle, big or small.

But after the killing, there was an even stronger emptiness.

Asura...

Asura...

Asura...

The voice in the dream rang in his mind every night, and he gradually began to hate other people calling him by his name except the owner of the voice. Although there were very few people in the Sihua Empire who could call him by his name directly, he still I hate it, so I heard Asura say that someone gave him a title, so I will use that title to call myself in the future.

It raised its head and looked at the Milky Way twinkling in the sky, and it inevitably remembered that the boy in the dream once stargazing with that orc boy, pointed out the names of the stars for him very patiently, and finally the orc boy was afraid that he would be cold. holding him in his arms.

"Roar--"

Does that black-haired boy exist?If so where is he?Did he have a chance to meet him?Also heard him call him Shura?

In the spring of 1118 Northern Calendar, after the Sihua Empire conquered the Os Empire in the southeast, they extended their fangs to the Garu Empire in the northeast, and the name of the god of war, Heresur, officially resounded throughout the northern continent.

His dream continued, and even one night, he saw a pair of bright black eyes.

He kept fighting around, subconsciously looking for non-orcs with black hair and black eyes, but naturally found nothing.

He became more and more irritable, and became more and more cruel on the battlefield, fighting as if venting, he knew that it would not work if this went on, he shouldn't let a person who only existed in his dreams affect him so deeply, but he couldn't control it!

The most exaggerated time, he dreamed that the orc boy was leaving, and the gentle voice was stained with sadness and choking, which made him feel distressed, wishing to tear the orc boy into pieces, how could such a beautiful person provoke him sad?At that time, he was facing a core city of the Jialu Empire, and he was already upset if he couldn't attack for a long time, and then he was stimulated by that dream, so, Tu, city!

That piece of land was stained red with blood, which made countless people tremble uncontrollably when his name was mentioned.

The king felt that he had gone too far this time, and hurriedly called him back to the imperial capital. He also felt that he might have to find a solution so that he could no longer be swayed by dreams like this, so he retreated from the front line.

In the winter of 1118 Northern Calendar, both the Ming Emperor and the Dark Emperor of the Sihua Empire were assassinated, and the whole country was shocked. However, Herregal and Heresul soon succeeded the positions of King and Dark Emperor. It was long enough, but it stabilized the empire all of a sudden, and with the help of the underdogs, in the summer of 1119 Northern Calendar, the Jialu Empire was also included in the territory of the Shua Empire, and the remaining Wuluo Empire and La The Fu Empire expressed their favor one after another. On the surface, the three kingdoms stand together, but in reality, the Sihua Empire is arrogant about the entire northern continent.

The war stopped, he was free, every day someone came to invite him to a boring party, he let the housekeeper push them all, and stayed in the dark emperor's mansion, almost never going out.

In a recent dream, the black-haired boy grew into a young man, and he took a ten-year-old child as a student. He took the child to travel around, went to many places, and met many orcs. Resolutely refused.

He was a little happy and jealous, he knew that the black-haired young man was waiting for that orc, and he cursed at that orc in his heart, how could such a good prospective partner not know to stay by his side?After walking for so long, don't you know that the bigger the non-orc, the more attractive it is?Are you not afraid that he will be snatched away?If it was him, he would never leave that person half a step away!I really want to snatch people over! !

It's a pity...he couldn't find him...

"Herezure, are you busy?" Agnar's voice came along with the knock on the door.

He opened the door and saw Angnar standing in front of the door holding a red invitation card. He took it and found out that it was an invitation to a party from the palace. He frowned. This Herregal didn't know what to do again.

"I heard that this party...invites non-orcs from all over the empire...you...go and see it?" Agnar said cautiously.

Because of Asa's death, Agnar was hit hard and lost a lot of weight. He knew that as the eldest son, he should take care of Abba and his two younger brothers. He didn't shirk his responsibility, but for some reason, he These nominal family members just can't get close, and can only maintain the most basic courtesy.

"I see." Because Agnar hadn't recovered from the shock of Asa's death, and he didn't know how to comfort others, so he satisfied all the conditions he proposed within the scope of his ability, "Is there anything else?"

Agnar opened his mouth, and finally shook his head. After seeing the door of his room completely closed in front of him, a pair of dark golden eyes flashed a trace of guilt and sadness.

I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, forgive my selfishness, I just want you to stay with me in the North Continent, because you are the first child of me and Asa, and also the child that makes him the proudest, I know I have concealed it from Ivan It's very unfair to you, but I'm sorry, wait, in a few years, if you really can't find the non-beastman you like in the North Continent, I will tell you, I will definitely tell you, as long as you wait a minute...

The population of the entire Sihua Empire is close to 1000 million, but there are only more than [-] unmarried adult non-orcs. This also reflects from the side how unbalanced the ratio of orcs and non-orcs is in the northern continent.

"Can't you accept my love? Go out and ask the non-orcs to dance and die?" Asura... No, Hellegal found the ice sculpture-like figure in the corner again, and all kinds of helplessness came to his heart.

"You don't have a partner either, the king takes priority." He said coldly.

Helijiaer laughed, "What type do you like? I don't believe that the North Continent is so big that you can't find one that suits you."

He pursed his lips, looking at the lively dance floor in front of him with deep eyes.

Just when Hellegal thought he couldn't speak, he heard his voice.

"I want...a gentle and kind, black-haired and black-eyed magician who doesn't need to rely on the protection of orcs."

Helijiaer almost choked on the drink, "Isn't your request too exaggerated? Do you know how many magicians there are in the Northern Continent? And they are powerful? You don't have to give such an inappropriate request if you don't want to find a partner." An actual request?"

He glanced at him and said nothing more.

Who says this requirement is unrealistic?The person whose face he couldn't see clearly in his dream fit what he said, but unfortunately it belonged to someone else.

"Hey, you don't really like orcs, do you?" Hellegal said with a smirk.

He didn't bother to look at him at all this time, just like many years ago, he got out of the balcony and turned into a beast and flew away.

That night he dreamed again, but this time the youth turned back into a boy, and the orc boy was there, and they were—kissing.

The sweet panting, the ambiguous voice, the glamorous blush on the smooth and fair skin, and the pair of black and bright eyes that were covered in the mist of passion and lust, exuding an astonishing coquettish attitude.

He woke up from the dream, looking at his sticky lower body with a dark face, did he abstinence too much?

Although there are very few non-orcs in the Northern Continent, there are absolutely a lot of weak orcs. Among them, there are many people whose color is comparable to that of non-orcs. A bewitching orc boy who is used to vent his desire?In his capacity, many people gave him gifts, but he refused to accept them all!It's just that I used to vent my excess energy through war, but now that I'm free, should I think about it...

But I don't know why, but I just don't want it in my heart, as if if I really do that, I will be sorry... Who am I sorry for?Dreamer?

He is really crazy!

Hinting to the omnipotent housekeeper, a petite orc boy appeared on his bed the next night, with a pair of gold and jade-colored eyes that were very captivating. I heard that the beast was in the form of a cat, and he posed for him. Very provocative pose.

However, it was just a glance, and he didn't have any desires in his heart, so he turned and left without thinking.

He finally admitted that he doesn't want anyone except the person in his dream, and his emotions and desires can only be caused by that person. What's absurd is that he doesn't even know what he looks like, what his name is, whether he exists or not. Do not know at all!

His heart is empty.

No one can fill it but that person.

In the late autumn of 1120 Northern Calendar, the remnants of the Garu Empire and the Os Empire joined forces to attack the weakest town in the southwestern part of the Sihua Empire. It happened just in time, and he desperately needed a battle to divert his attention.

It's just because of a sentence that kept echoing in his dream recently.

【I'll wait for you for ten years! 】

Ten years, ten years from where to start?When does it expire?

It was still the familiar voice that spoke, but the content made him suddenly flustered.

He actually felt that these words were spoken to him, that it was an agreement with him!

How can it be?He laughed at his whimsy, but there was another voice in his heart, and said softly - you forgot...

What did he forget?

He became more and more restless every day, and even when he arrived at the place where the two armies were fighting, he still couldn't feel at ease. This was something he had never experienced in many years!Even the chilling atmosphere of the battlefield made him unable to calm down, the problem was really serious.

He originally meant a quick battle, but the other party wanted to procrastinate, and he happened to be out of shape, so the war dragged on until the spring of 1121 Northern Calendar.

His dream began to change again. The black-haired young man lived in a remote mountain hut. The strange thing was that the place gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity. He saw that the black-haired young man lived a leisurely life every day, and went out for a walk after dinner. , where he walked...he seems to have been there!

He also saw the place where he reads every day. The rocking chair under the tree was actually facing the direction of the door. Sometimes he would look up at the door. Although he couldn't see his appearance clearly, that picture made his heart ache.

He was still waiting for that orc, but that damned guy didn't show up!Knowing that he couldn't hear it, but he couldn't help shouting beside him: "Don't wait, when that guy is dead! He's not worth it or not!"

He woke up from the dream with a murderous look, and his bad face lasted for a day, making his subordinates tremble with fear.

"Command, let's go to war."

He is very upset, very upset, he should stop playing with this group of defeated mobs, it makes sense to kill them immediately!

It was only at this time that he realized why they had delayed for so long. It turned out that it was to summon an ancient beast!

This battle was the hardest he ever fought, and it was the only time he was seriously injured and life-threatening, but of course it ended in victory.

However, in a coma, his dream continued, and the black-haired young man was still waiting, and he knew the change of seasons through the flowers in front of the house.

One day in summer, the man held a sign on his chest and sat in the yard for a day, the sun rose and the moon set, that figure had a very sad loneliness.

He suddenly realized that today should be the appointed day!Damn it, that orc missed his appointment!He wished he could tear that orc into pieces!Especially after hearing his murmurs, my heart ached beyond measure.

He said to wait, maybe something was delayed.

"Please, don't wait any longer, really don't, that person is not worth it, really not worth it!"

He sincerely prayed that he could let go of that orc, he shouldn't suffer like this for being so beautiful!

Autumn is coming, and the bleakness of the garden further highlights the loneliness of the man. He is by his side, watching his persistence, knowing that he can't hear him, but still chattering in his ear to persuade him.

Until one day, he saw clearly the pendant on the chain he had been wearing all the time, with a sign with the word 'Sura' engraved on it.

As if struck by lightning, he froze on the spot.

Shura Order... Why is Shura Order here?Why is it in this person's hands?

The so-called Asura Token was obtained by the first generation of Asura unintentionally from a spirit stone and carved by himself, which can protect the Lord. The person you like, no matter whether the ceremony is held or not, as long as that person wears the Shura Token, he will be the only companion of 'Sura'. Even if that person dies, the Shura Token will never change hands!

He always thought that the Asura Token was put in an unknown corner by himself. After all, the Asura Token would be worn since 'Sura' was born, and if he didn't take it off himself, no one would be able to untie it.He lost his memory because of the awakening of his bloodline, but he didn't expect to give it away!

With a pale face, he watched that person's face gradually become clear, and the familiar facial features made his eyes red.

The fragments of memory gradually overlapped, those so-called dreams were actually the precious past he had forgotten, and the orc whom he reviled and wished to be smashed into pieces was actually himself!

"Heresul...Heresul...he's awake...he's awake!"

He opened his eyes, and after a moment of bewilderment, he immediately grabbed the nearest Helijiaer and asked, "Today...how many months?"

"Don't talk, you're seriously hurt..."

"Say!"

"Uh...October 10th."

He closed his eyes sadly, and sure enough...

He wants to go back, no matter what!He doesn't ask him to forgive him easily, he only asks him to live a good life!If when he saw him, there was already someone else by his side, he would never obstruct him, after all, he was the one who missed the appointment, and he let him go, and he didn't have any objections or dissatisfaction!But if he is still alone, he will be by his side, and he will never leave his side for the rest of his life!

The author has something to say: Well, I spilled blood again ╮(╯_╰)╭

In fact, it can also be seen from the previous article that with Shura's dependence on Ivan, unless he loses his memory, there is really no reason to lose that agreement.This plot is a little bloody, but what is not bloody is that you don't have to face the attack of amnesia...

Originally, this episode was intended to be finished and then released... But in the previous chapters, everyone cursed...

This decade has been difficult for both Ivan and Shura, but I think Shura is a bit miserable in comparison, because Ivan still has a goal and knows who he is waiting for, while Shura's mind is blank, only one "Dream Man", and it is not sure whether "Dream Man" exists or not.

I really don't write abusive articles, but I can't seem to write purely sweet articles.

Because this article has an outline, I just write according to the outline and my original setting, or some readers may not like it, but I still want to write what I want to write.

Thank you to everyone who continues to follow up!bow~~~