"Wow...... The first time a dead man invited me to play at home. ”

Loria, who likes new things, is very happy, and she is happy to be invited by the undead...... Before she knew it, she was already standing in the avant-garde cultural faction of humanity.

"Oh, oh!"

Although he couldn't understand what Loria was saying, Kusa was also happy, and he was curious about what would happen in the dead man's home...... More dead people, hahaha.

When she followed Sopei into his rather spacious house, Loria, who had thought that there was only a coffin and a tombstone in the house, was even happier - whether it was the color of the room or the arrangement of the furniture, Sopei's taste gave her a warm feeling, but she was a little disappointed that she had not found any other undead or dried corpses.

"Can I look around?"

Without waiting for the owner of the house to agree, the amazed Loria wandered around, Suopi had an unexpected talent for decoration, she loved the beige wallpaper on the walls with miniature camellia patterns, and slid into the soft chaise longue in the living room, Loria was pleasantly cleaned and elegant.

"Don't stain my beloved chaise longue. While the orc envoy Kusa was glaring at the goldfish in the two-meter-tall cylindrical glass fish tank, Suo Pei whispered to Loria, "Do you get up by yourself, or let me throw you out." ”

"I'm not dirty. Loria didn't believe he dared to throw herself out...... Besides, she's not as weak as she looks—even though Suo Pei has repeatedly refreshed Loria's impression of him, it can't change his fighting prowess that would be torn apart by Loria in a pile of wreckage in three or two clicks—she giggled, stuck to the chaise longue, "Ah, suddenly sleepy." ”

"Who said you were dirty...... Hey, the paint on your body is going to fade!"

Of course, Suo Pei didn't dare to throw Loria out...... 'watch her, don't let her run around, but don't annoy her either, I don't want my ambassador to die in less than three days in office', he had been told by the queen to be careful of being beaten, and from the meaning of the queen's words, he deserved to be beaten even if he was - the queen didn't need an ambassador who couldn't even deal with a lori.

"Let's talk about it from the beginning. ”

Reluctantly, Loria slid off the chaise longue and stood up, but it was too late, her freshly dyed white hair was almost faded everywhere she could, and Sopei's beloved chaise longue had already been destroyed.

Before the Undead Ambassador could make some strong diplomatic denunciations of the hard-to-wash white paint, the orc, provoked by the goldfish, shattered the glass with his handaxe......

Enough of you!!......! Please come with me to the basement. ”

In the blink of an eye, it seemed that there were a lot of neat obsessive-compulsive undead in tune, ignoring the broken glass all over the floor and the goldfish twitching on the floor, leading the orcs and loli to the lower level.

As the Queen's ambassador, what does personal anger count...... As long as you have a strong sense of responsibility, you can be a diplomat even if you are a **.

……

This time it was Loria's turn to commit obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The spacious basement, which is not much different from the upper floor, is filled with various machines and parts that have not yet been assembled, and it looks like an engineering room.

"What's the matter with this tyrannical third-rate assembly method!And that generator over there that was outdated more than a hundred years ago!"

Faced with a lot of wasted materials, bloated structures, and inefficient machines that destroy the beauty of the machinery, Loria couldn't stand it at all, she picked up a small wrench and squeaked to work...... Although among her dwarf classmates with an average IQ of more than one hundred and fifty, Loria, who was not a genius, had always been the stupidest one, she also had the advantage of being rigorous and steady...... For a long time, she has not made a breakthrough in the theoretical sense, but she has a decent example in the actual assembly and maintenance of machinery.

Of course, Suo Pei would not have thought that a little girl who seemed to be able to use her own advantages well to sell cute, and who was said to have good destructive power, would be a genuine big engineer who was born in Nomorigen more than a hundred years ago, as long as Loria could quietly not run around and not cause trouble, even if she broke a few machines, it was within the range of what he could accept.

In order not to feel distressed, the undead ambassador forced himself not to pay attention to the Lori, who was very quick to dismantle things, and turned his head to chat with the orc envoy.

After a pointless exchange of pleasantries, they further expressed their opinions on certain facts, during which Thorpe almost figured out the character of Kusa, and the orc, like his countrymen, had a very strong sense of honor.

Victory or death?

Suo Pei is not interested in the society of the honor system, and in essence, the undead, like human beings, are always struggling to find the greatest self-realization in the gap between the will of the state and real life...... But that didn't stop him from admiring the orc culture, and the conversation began to turn into a rambling account of Kusa's heroic deeds as a warrior, with Sopei occasionally expressing reverence.

Sopei thought that it would be better if Loria did it—imagine who could resist a cute little girl who looked up at you with her head up, and who kept admiring and her eyes full of adoration?

Unfortunately, the Queen's human regent had no intention of helping him with the extra work, and she was happily refitting the machine among the countless mechanical parts.

While Loria has turned a clunky auxiliary device that has long since become obsolete into the classic Nomorigen style (although it is also outdated, Loria still has a design in her head more than a hundred years ago, which shows how bad the equipment in Sopei's basement is), Sopei and Kusa have reached the point where they can call each other friends.

In a way, he disguised his true nature and did have the ability to communicate across racial boundaries.

Loria really made a wise choice.

"Alright, my dear Miss Regent, stop rolling around in the mechanical pile, let's enjoy the good life that technology brings...... One of my proudest inventions. ”

A good life means that you can eat a lot of delicious food every day, and you can sleep until you wake up naturally without having to work...... Hearing this, Loria immediately got out of the pile of parts and ran over.

A good life means defeating many powerful enemies every day, and then returning to the tribe from the battlefield with great difficulty, to be praised by the elders and chiefs...... Hearing this, Kusa immediately became interested, and couldn't help but clench the battle axe on his waist with one hand.