MTL - Orc Predator-~ ☆Chapter first meeting
"Damn it, what the **** kind of magic is this? Is he really a natural female?" The non-orc jumped up all of a sudden, his eyes fixed on the stone platform. Prepare to quickly cut off the magic power connection if it is not right. Fortunately, the strength of Ah Liu's magic power did not continue to increase, and stayed at the edge of what Shitai could bear. Phil looked up at the stone platform, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation. There seemed to be an invisible energy flowing around Ah Liu's body, like a flame, but without any color or temperature, but the vines and clothes on his body were quickly reduced to ashes , as if being ignited by something. To Phil's surprise, Ah Liu's body was not harmed by magic, but his face covered in green began to distort, and his ordinary face was extremely terrifying at this moment.
Afterwards, I went to the renovation area to do a face remodeling. It should be salvageable... Phil saw the black mass on Ah Liu's face, and began to think wildly, but then the black mass disappeared from Ah Liu's face while Phil was stunned. His face slid off and fell to the ground completely turning into ashes, revealing another intact face.
It turned out to be a mask. Looking at the unscathed person on the stone platform, the blond female let out a long sigh of relief.
After a long time, the energy flowing on Ah Liu's body gradually weakened until it completely disappeared, and all the light in the room dissipated, which meant that the ceremony was completely over. The non-orc let out a "huh", then turned to look at Phil with a puzzled face, "Did you see a magic circuit appear on him?"
Normally, the explosion of magic power is to construct a circuit. The body of the magic owner will be carved with his own energy pathway by this force to cast magic. The more complicated the pathway, the stronger the magic. Phil thought about it carefully, Ah Liu... It seems that nothing has happened from the beginning to the end, but everything shows that the ceremony has been successfully completed!
The two stared at each other for a long time, and then turned their curious eyes back to Ah Liu.
The temperature at the collarbone finally dissipated, he seemed to wake up from a deep dream, and even the sensation of his body became a little dull and strange. Moving from head to toe, accompanied by the crisp sound of joints "clicking", the strangeness was dispelled. He habitually reached out to touch the scimitar at his waist, but only touched the soft long hair. Dazed for a moment, he quickly lowered his head, and the scimitar lay quietly in the ashes on the ground. He leaned over to pick it up, regardless of the dust on the scabbard, grasped the handle and drew the knife out of the sheath, the silver blade had a faint gleam, intact. Hold it and your mind will be at peace. He looked at himself again, the dagger, clothes and leaves all disappeared, and his hair suddenly grew to his waist for some unknown reason. The most important change is that the wonderful energy in my body, which seems to belong to the water flow of the river, has become gentle and controllable, just like the blade in my hand, which can be sent and received freely according to the change of mind.
Although he really wanted to try it, neither the place nor the time was suitable for him at this time. He walked down the stone platform, looked at himself and was slightly stunned. Phil asked, "Do you have any clothes?"
"Ah! By the way, this way!" Phil suddenly came back to his senses, and pulled him through the door behind the stone platform. Behind the door is a sort of lounge with beds. There are windows here, and the sunlight pours in through the glass, which looks warm and cozy. "This place is specially prepared for females who come for examination." Phil said, taking a set of clothes from the cabinet next to the bed and stuffing them into his hands. "Go wash it first and then change."
Ah Liu was pushed into the bathroom by him, and the door slammed shut behind him. He looked around, it was said to be a bathroom, but it was actually just a hot spring pool with a mirror and a towel rack next to it, and the water in the pool was flowing. He put his clothes on the rack and walked into the pool. The water was so comfortable and warm that he couldn't help but relax. After soaking in the water for a while and resting, he began to focus on washing his body.
His complexion is very fair, inherited from his mother, but too long time has passed, he has already forgotten her appearance, and only by the last bit of vague memory, he knows that it is a gentle woman. But the scars on the skin are criss-crossed, covering the whole body in depth and shallowness, and other people will be amazed at the density if they see it. The long hours of running around had accumulated so much dirt that he had to wash it from head to toe twice before he felt clean. Dry your body with a towel first, then stand in front of the mirror and wipe your hair, looking at the shadow in the mirror, you can't help but be taken aback. That person had a handsome face, with long black hair hanging down, and his extremely black eyes were empty and without waves. It took him a while to realize that this was his face, the real face under the mask, but it was too long never seen it. The outstanding appearance is easy to be remembered by people. As a killer, it should not exist in people's memory, so he has been wearing various masks for ten years.
He didn't stay in a daze for too long, there were voices outside the door, and there were other people besides Phil. He changed into the pure white dress that Philsey gave him, which looked a bit like a hospital gown, opened the door and went out.
Phil was chatting with two male orcs, holding the hand of one of the gray-haired orcs tightly with his left hand, and half nestled in the other's arms, smiling sweetly and happily. Is it a partner? He guessed in his heart that his eyes fell on another orc, with silver hair hanging down his waist, his facial features were extremely delicate and even feminine, his dark blue eyes were beautiful, and with a smile on his face, he looked much more talkative than the gray-haired orc. However, he quietly clenched the scimitar at his waist, and the newly awakened magical power in his body was also running. His beast-like intuition told him that among the two, the silver-haired one was definitely more dangerous.
"Ah Six!" Phil noticed him, and he let go of the gray-haired orc's hand and walked beside him with some embarrassment. He had obviously just taken a shower, his blond hair was damp on his shoulders, and he changed into pure white clothes that looked like a priest's robe, decorated with gold thread and rubies as details, simple yet gorgeous.
"Let me introduce you. This is Adolf Alkert, my partner. This is Cedric Augustine. How should I put it? I have been a friend since childhood." Phil led him closer and introduced him one by one. Gray-haired orcs and silver-haired orcs. Cedric kept a smile on his face, quietly looking at this natural female who was said to have saved Phil in the forest alone. He had noticed it since the other person walked out of the bathroom door, and now the closer distance between the two made it easier for him to observe. Black hair and black eyes, a rare color paired with a delicate face, is extremely fascinating. The breath coming from him is as graceful and sweet as other natural females, but it has a frightening clearness, reminding every male who tries to approach—
This is an extremely attractive goblin, but also extremely dangerous.
