Little Fox is not familiar with the business [Quick Transmigration]

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Griffin's city style is quite open, not only because of the concentration of mercenaries, but also many accompanying occupations have emerged as the times require, such as experienced recovery pharmacists, stewards, and small workers who do various chores. Frandi, who is under control everywhere, sometimes goes directly to Griffin to privately issue bounty tasks to find suitable candidates, so there are also many trained servants.

Therefore, the mercenaries on the street sometimes search for potential customers by themselves.

The two walking one after the other attracted a lot of attention.

Whether it's the first glance, or after a while of serious observation, people in this overly mixed town will define it as one master and one servant.

That tall, brown-skinned man was indeed very handsome, and even men would have to suppress the sudden discomfort to admit...that was indeed a face that was far superior to theirs.

But even so, the tall and straight figure is extremely superior. It is impossible for a person with a face similar to an 'alien race' to occupy a high position in the Fran Empire.

And the young man with black hair and blue eyes who walked in front was full of dignity, no matter how you looked at it, he was meticulously carved, a noble young master who grew up in fur clothes and four horses.

This scene made a few well-informed mercenaries guess that the tall brown-skinned man might be a 'wolf servant'.

As for the specific origin of the 'wolf servant', no one knows.I only know that every "wolf servant" is extremely fierce and good at fighting, has a strong self-healing ability, and is almost immortal. When he appeared in the underground chamber of commerce a long time ago, he was auctioned for a sky-high price.

The regions where the 'wolf servants' come from are extremely rare, and all of them are knights of the highest rank or even comparable to the combat power of paladins of the light faith. It is not surprising to get such a result.

But now people talk about it in secret, perhaps because that race has now become a taboo blocked by the upper echelons of the Fran Empire.

Regardless of the various guesses, the situation seen in reality still makes people unconsciously stunned.

After walking for a while, the boy turned his head and pulled the broad palm of the handsome brown-skinned man, so the tall man stopped to give the boy a hug.

After a while, the boy withdrew from his embrace with a blushing face, and continued walking without looking back.

The tall man followed behind with a calm expression.

Because they were not walking side by side, the tall man looked like the young master's entourage in the judgment of passers-by, but with a little...intimacy.

In fact, the man has always served the boy like a little master, leaning over to open the door for him before getting on the carriage, supporting him with his arms when he climbed the stairs unsteadily, twisting and breaking all the hands secretly reaching out to the boy with evil intentions without hesitation. .

The teenager went to a famous restaurant, but it was not full because of the price.

When the boy was sitting on the seat, he would gently tug on the tall man's hand, and then the tall man would sit opposite him to accompany the boy to have dinner.Very weird and cute scene.

The dessert after the meal was a mango cake. After the boy finished eating, the man leaned down slightly to wipe off the cream on his lips.The black-haired boy was stunned, and his delicate face was a little red.

His ears turned red when he saw the man take a sip of the cream from his fingertips.

um, um...

He clearly knew that the tall man was just used to eating what he divided or ate half of it, and had no other thoughts, but the young man could feel the vague lust from the tall man's movements.

The boy who blushed so hard that his consciousness made him feel familiar. He walked all the way to the porch and was led by the tall man. Thinking of something messy...

But after entering the porch without a waiter, the boy was kissed by downcast eyes when he raised his head.

——So the tall man actually has other ideas, and the desire-desire hidden in the dark golden pupils is not an illusion of a teenager.

It seemed that because of the first experience, he was worried that the boy would not be able to bear it. This kiss was lightly tasted, and he tasted the sweetness of the snack between the boy's lips and teeth as he thought.

The young man stared blankly at such a kiss... seems to like it.The young man vaguely felt a slight tingling comfort, and his cheeks with his head down were flushed, as if he had just drunk alcohol.

But just now I didn't touch alcoholic drinks.

So teenagers sometimes want a kiss when they want to touch and hug.

And that started to become a slight sugar-like torture to the tall man.

The tall, brown-skinned man noticed that the boy looked at him blushing and raised his head more often, and kissed him more often according to the boy's wishes, but more and more...

The tall man failed to calmly limit the candy to within reach once, and the kiss was overly aggressive, which made the boy's slender body lose strength, but the boy's face turned red when his legs were softened suddenly. He felt comfortable in a vague way, and his beautiful blue fox eyes were flickering, which almost didn't make the tall man lose his excellent restraint.

When they came to Griffin, most travelers would go to the mercenary training camp.

There are very few large camps in towns, and the permanent camps are usually on the outskirts of the city. However, since Griffin is the "city of mercenaries", it is not surprising that the mercenary base is in the city.

... I heard that some emblem mercenaries will relax at the mercenary base after completing a large bounty mission. This is a rare situation with good luck.

——After all, the emblem mercenaries have taken at least one high-level suppression mission from the nobles or even the royal family. Maybe it is a giant monster that has become a natural disaster level, or it may be a large thief lair that has spread to several towns and trade routes. They have enough guts Only by connecting with strength and successfully receiving the bounty can you get the exclusive emblem of the mercenary guild.

And now there are two or three emblem mercenaries in the training ground at this time. Compared with the ordinary mercenaries training next to them, it can be clearly felt that these mercenaries are sharper and calmer in terms of eyes and aura. Too much blood.

A female archer with a badge on her arm shot an arrow at a target placed at the other end of the entire training ground.

She seemed to be somewhat dispirited, and she seemed to belong to the same team as the throwing axeman with the other emblem, and they changed hands with a random slap.

The little count had never seen such a distant target before, and he blinked his blue eyes for a long time.

When I turned my head to look at the tall man, I found that he was standing with folded arms at this moment, not like ordinary people who watched this muscle-relaxing training, either admiring or admiring.

The eyes in those sharp and narrow golden pupils were closer to evaluation and scrutiny. For some reason, the young man who had a clear perception of a man's emotions even vaguely felt... a little picky.

The young man thought it might be his own illusion.

Leaving the mercenary training camp, and going further inside is the city center.

Because of Griffel's particularity—the nobles often appear in the central area of ​​the city, and the exhausted mercenaries will occasionally come to a specific area of ​​the city after completing the order... have fun.

The little earl didn't know it at all, he only said that the downtown area was the busiest place when he saw the town guide at the beginning.The tall man seemed to show signs of stopping before, but when he focused on looking at the boy, he still chose not to interfere and respect his decision.

It has been a while since the last intimate time, the tall man was gently held by the young man, then he stopped, leaned over to embrace the young man, and saw the young man looking up at him expectantly in his arms with a blushing face With his appearance, he lowered his head and pressed a light kiss on the young man's lips.

If it was because the mercenaries had only stayed for a while when they were looking at the two of them in a hurry to and fro, the unidentified gazes in places like the city center became more blatant.

Although the little count hesitated before walking in, seeing all kinds of strange signboards, some of which were simply red lips, and then backed away, he still had no specific idea of ​​what the atmosphere in most of the city center was like.

After hesitating, the little count chose a tavern, but when he entered the tavern, the atmosphere was a bit strange.

The tavern is not like the brightly lit tavern that the young man went to in Bird City, where the warm stone fireplace was burning, eating meat and drinking wine, but the light was dim, almost ambiguous.

The little count blinked. He was not so restrained in this environment, and was a little shy. He slowly pulled the tall man's palm under the slightly dim light, and was bent down for a kiss before going to his seat. up.

But despite these close contacts, most of the time the tall man behaved like a boy's attendant, or doubled as a bodyguard.

Moreover, no matter what kind of intimacy the tall man makes, he doesn't seem to have any expression, although only a young man can feel the love in it... In the eyes of others, especially people in the city center - it looks like...

——The kind of attendant who satisfies that noble boy's intimacy needs...

And that black-haired and blue-eyed boy is so pretty, well-behaved, easily shy and yearning for a man to touch, hug and kiss, it's easy to arouse...

That attendant's 'responsibility'...to be able to put on such a charming little master in 'clothes'...is really enviable.

Some people couldn't help 'suggesting' to the young man with a smirk, "That kind of big guy who is cold and incomprehensible doesn't know how to have fun", "If you hire me, you don't need a salary, and you will help the young master get the experience that you have never experienced before." Happy", "Does the young master want a more 'powerful' attendant, the one who can work non-stop all night"——

The boy reacted for a long time before he realized that the strangers who came to strike up a conversation one after another were talking obscenely, and... even secretly bragging about himself in his self-recommendation.

After sternly refusing, the boy began to realize the reason for this inexplicable strike-up, so he was slowly getting his ears burned by the random thoughts that suddenly sprouted in his head.

He didn't notice that his face was extremely cold just now, and the murderous intent in his long and narrow golden pupils gradually dissipated until the little count refused without hesitation, but the aroused darkness did not fade away, instead he became thoughtful and focused.

Later that night, in the little earl's room, he saw a tall man who had already bathed and only wore a towel, showing a strong and explosive figure, sitting on his lap... He was ready to do his duty on the 'bed-on' The way you serve him...

Looking at the young boy's snow-white body in the dark golden narrow pupils, he was filled with naked desires that were usually well hidden, and looked at the young man as shyly ashamed—but he still walked over honestly with his little head down and blushing... …let the tall man "serve" him.

That night, the little earl, who experienced what it was like to be "very powerful in that aspect", was bullied to the point of begging for mercy intermittently. The boy at dawn was so bullied that he couldn't stand it and fell asleep. At dinner time, he was so soft that he was a puddle of little fox cakes and couldn't sit up. It was the tall man who went downstairs to bring the food up.

The little earl was biting the tender mutton that the tall man had cut into his mouth as usual, while steaming slowly.This kind of "serving" only once, he will become this soft-handed and soft-footed, so worthless...

And he cried and said that he couldn't stand too many tall men and didn't stop... At that time, the little earl felt that he was not being "served" by tall men, but was sent to his door to be eaten up by wild beasts...

The boy rested until the next day before he could set off for the next city he passed.

Before leaving Griffin, the young man once thought of going to the mercenary base and spent a small amount of money to enter the training camp to experience it——

But the man who practiced bow and arrow held his arm to aim at the bull's-eye, and when the boy was pressed against the hot chest on the back, and the broad palm on his waist firmly held his waist, his ground turned red uncontrollably.

The tall man originally wanted to seriously teach the young man how to archery. After all, as long as he had his guards, the young man would not be in any meaningful danger. It would be good if he wanted to be proficient in a useful martial skill.

But he reached the boy's waist while touching his hands, and held the boy's slightly smaller hand with one hand... After setting a precedent, the tall man felt that his self-control had almost declined, not to mention seeing that the boy's dark hair had turned into a The pink quivering little ears...

There is no way to teach, the tall man wonders if he will lose restraint and violate the taboo again.

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The last town passing by is holding a celebration. According to the townspeople, it is because the town lord, the Marquis of Stoke, loves this season the most, so he holds large-scale carnival celebrations at this time every year with great extravagance.

Since it was a carnival, the boy turned his head and took the tall man's hand, and joined the cheerful laughter and dancing of the people on the street without any scruples.

In addition to the buttered bread brought by cars and horses without running water, relatively few kinds of pastries are the most popular. After all, the townspeople only occasionally buy some small luxury desserts to enjoy themselves... On the roadside of the celebration There were even vats of wheat beer at the table.

So it was a festival of revelry while waving wine glasses.

When walking through half of the city, the whole town started an event, the Water Polo Festival.As the name suggests, the townspeople will throw each other. Use a small bag filled with water that breaks immediately when it is filled and throw it at each other. When it is thrown on someone, it will explode with a "pop", but because of its small size, there is no pain, but the shock is not small. of.

The boy led the tall man across the street with his head bowed, and then a water balloon suddenly fell from the boy's shoulder and exploded, wetting a small piece of his cloak. A ball that slipped through the net.

When the two looked up, they found that the sky was full of water polo rain thrown by the townspeople on the street not to be outdone.

Looking at this overwhelmingly funny and joyous scene, the young man couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

The tall man looked at the young man's smile, not sure if he was overwhelmed by the atmosphere, and the corners of his lips seemed to elicit a very shallow smile.

...

And passing through the connecting road, it is the town of Duke Wade's territory.

The time was just right, neither early nor late, and there was one more day before the banquet.

Duke Wade is a beautiful middle-aged man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, who always smiles when he sees a boy.

The little earl once thought about what his ideal uncle would look like, and it was probably the image of Duke Wade.

The two towns are very close to each other. Duke Weed is not surprised to see that there are still traces of wetness on the boy and the tall man who followed him. He must be waiting for the juniors who are playful and have just finished participating in the carnival in the neighboring city.

He smiled and asked the servants in the mansion to help them prepare a change of clothes, but his expression was not contemptuous to the tall man behind the young man, and when he opened his mouth, he spoke a language that the young man could not understand at all.

Then the tall, brown-skinned man nodded politely in response.

The young man who couldn't understand was dazed, but he was taken away and placed in a nearby guest room under Duke Weed's prepared gesture.

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The boy stood on the balcony, leaning over the railing, and the night sky was covered with stars, shining with a faint silver light.

The boy looked up at the tall man.

"Why didn't you tell me that you are the head of the mercenary guild?"

Even so, there was no distrust of men in the boy's eyes, only pure curiosity.

The appearance of the behind-the-scenes commander of the mercenary guild was only met by a few high-ranking people with overlapping backgrounds in the Fran Empire, and even among the dotted mercenaries, only a few managers had met.

However, Duke Wade, who had never been involved in this aspect at all, only learned of this astonishing news when he received a secret letter from Kaffir's territory this time.

The commander escorted the little earl all the way, and Duke Wade had no chance to talk with this rumored figure until he reached the destination.

The tall, brown-skinned man looked at the young man with his eyes focused, but also infinitely tolerant, which made the young man feel inexplicably embarrassed after looking at it for a while.

Thinking about it carefully, the tall man has satisfied all his willful needs, reasonable and unreasonable, along the way...

And wanting to kiss has nothing to do with who the tall man is...

The tall man's narrow, long and sharp pair softened the expression in his eyes at this time, and there was still some helplessness.

He also wants to tell the little fox how much he likes him, but the assumption is that 'he' doesn't know the language of the Fran Empire, and is taciturn. If he wants to stay with the little fox, he can't take the initiative to break away from these restrictions.

The boy looked at the tall man for a while under the quiet starry sky, and blushed slowly.

The teenager pulled the tall man's palm, and then the two walked into the room from the balcony.

It was a peaceful and peaceful night. When the boy was embraced in his arms, he raised his head and kissed the man's thin lips.

After being kissed back with downcast eyes, the boy fell into a peaceful sleep.

On the second day, from the early morning, the preparations for the banquet began, until the hall of the Duke’s Mansion gathered guests from all over the world, and Duke Wade standing on the steps smiled and toasted——

[The task: 'Attend the banquet held by Castle Weed two months later' has been completed. ]

【Zi-...Zi-...】

As the surrounding scenes blurred, the familiar mechanical sound vaguely came to my mind along with the intermittent electric sound.

In the later stage of this vacation world, the system hardly appeared again, perhaps because he realized the actual identity of the guardian around the boy, and he didn't need to remind him unnecessarily.

[The vacation world mission has been completed, and the final world is being withdrawn...]

[The world data analysis is completed and has been archived. 】

【System relinking...】

【The system is relinking...】

【The data has been backed up and transferred to the main system...】

[All "world missions" have been completed, the host data is transferred to the original world, and the sealed memory data can be returned...]

[...I'm glad that the host has completed all the tasks, the host can return to the original world with peace of mind, I think there are...waiting for the host...]

The last paragraph seems to be a farewell added by System 004, but the syllables at the end seem to be blurred by some kind of force.

All tiny sounds and scenes around him returned to nothingness in the pure white halo.

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When the little fox woke up again, he felt that he was in a furry package.

And he is also a fluffy fox ball.

The little fox rubbed unconsciously and skillfully among the fur, and then slowly realized that it was surrounded by a big tail.

It's still a very big tail. Just by looking at its size, one can deduce that the owner of this snow-white long tail must be a giant monster.

The little fox's round eyes blinked slowly, and when he looked in that direction, he was taken aback and almost jumped on the spot.

"Boss?"

The little fox almost has the illusion that he has returned to the world of the plot.

And the giant silver wolf heard the little fox ball's "chirp" sound at this time, seemed to have expected the little fox ball's reaction, lowered its neck, and gently pressed the wolf-kiss on the little fox ball's cheek, as if comforting, but also Like pampering.

Fluffy Foxball turned its head left and right to look around, and then slowly noticed the difference in its location.

This is not Dongchuan where the little fox ball and the big silver demon stayed together for many, many years, but it still has beautiful scenery, and it is a resting place like a paradise.

Little Foxball tilted his head, looked at the color of his claws and realized something.

Different from the plot world experienced before, the little fox is now a small briquette.

Because he inherited the Shadow Fox gene.

The whole body is black, only a pair of watery round eyes are eye-catching.

He returned to his original world, and was... picked up by the boss again.

The little coal ball climbed skillfully on the body of the big silver demon, and climbed to the shoulder and neck of the big demon, and gave a "chirp".

The big demon's golden pupils watched the little fox ball quietly, with a kind of reassuring pampering.

This made the little foxball recall the memories before and after being bound by the system. A pair of round eyes looked at the boss. Only the little paw hugged the boss.

He seems... seems to know who the boss is.

At this time, the big silver demon lowered his head and looked at him intently, the emotion in his eyes almost drowned the little fox in it.

When he split open the tangled thorns and bushes and saw the little fox ball curled up in place, his heart stopped beating for a few seconds.

In fact, he has never met any close relatives, nor has he established any sense of intimacy with anyone.

But the little fox is different, the little fox is different from him...

But he watched the little pompom turn cold irreversibly in his arms, but he didn't even have a clue.

The little fox didn't seem to want to die in his arms, it would be a kind of... mourning for any of them.

The little fox ran back to the foothills alone with him on his back.

So he hurried to the mountain in panic, and saw this scene.

But he could sense that the little fox's soul seemed to be no longer in this world.

Maybe it wasn't death... Maybe the little fox could come back to life.

He knew that this was ridiculous, but his precarious consciousness at this time was unwilling to let go of a glimmer of hope.

Even...even if not, the little fox cannot be reincarnated when the soul leaves.

He is going to find his little fox.

Qixiu is a mortal.

Mortals die.

No one knows, with the blood of half-human, half-wolf, and being rejected twice by the demon world and the human world, how did he break through Jie Ling one by one and crush the boundaries of the world.

—— Obsession becomes a demon, becomes a saint, becomes a god.

Once contacted the void, he began to search world by world.

As a result of one or two failed carpet searches, talent made him realize that the greatest degree of integration into the original intention of the world will be the least repulsive.

And then...he found his little fox.

The plot world is also different from some small worlds he has come into contact with. He needs to lower the level to barely enter and maintain the basic subconsciousness.

In any case, the highest priority is to keep the little fox as safe as possible.

Because the structure of the second world is similar to that of the original world, Qi Xun was able to retain almost all of his consciousness, but he encountered the exact same situation that almost tore the scab in his heart.

Teng Xi realized that maybe the being who took away the little fox's soul had noticed something, and this time it was a temptation for him.

——But this completely angered Qixiu.

After the inevitable depression, the gods broke the shackles as quickly as possible, and then put the little fox back under complete protection.

The backlash is such that the next world the little fox passes through feels like a persecution.

Although restricted to a certain extent, Qixi didn't have the patience to spend time with the behind-the-scenes, and simply ended the world's journey.

This result seems to have caused the existence called the "main system" to compromise, minimizing the interference in the world that the little fox passed by, allowing him to bring his little fox back smoothly.

The little fox ball was sitting next to the big silver demon, and now the memories are slowly overlapping.

... A little shy, but like an old man again.

The little fox "chirped" slowly and softly, and stuck to the big silver demon's body and kissed it under the cover of Mao Mao.

The long and narrow pupils of the big silver demon narrowed slightly.

——all the scabs that had been torn seemed to heal with it.

"Boss, now we can stay together forever." The little fox touched the big silver monster's neck like a small scarf.

"...Mmm." The wolf-kiss of the giant monster pushed Xiaotuan up, and responded.

"I love you, little fox." The deep magnetic voice followed up.

The little fox obviously has dark fur now, but the little cheeks under the fur are slowly turning red.

"I love you too, boss."

The voice of the baby is childish, as if acting like a baby.