Althea was unhappy now—she hadn't seen her lover for a month; finally waited for Malone to come back, but she didn't have much chance to be alone with him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

While cleaning up the table left by Marlon and Robin after eating, Althea pouted a little reluctantly—knowing this, when Marlon offered to take a bath with her...... I'll go in with him!

Althea herself was startled by this bold idea, and she quickly dropped the rag in her hand and tried her face with the back of her hand - it was burning like fire.

"Phew! What do you think, bad girl who is not ashamed! ”

- A voice said to Althea.

"But...... And not really in a bathtub...... Take a bath, I just washed not long ago, when Marlon took a bath, I carried it on my back and chatted with him! ”

- In the depths of Althea's mind, another voice soon came out to fight back.

Althea, caught in the entanglement of two emotions called "sweetness" and "shyness" in her heart, did not notice that Vera was staring at her not far away.

This little girl is thinking about spring again! Look at her little red face!

- Vera thought to herself with a smile as she wiped her somewhat wet hands on her apron.

……

"Is this guy okay?"

Marlon stood in the room where the orcs were imprisoned, and he had driven out the rest of the militia, leaving only Elo Eberlock, Paul, and Robin.

"It should be...... The Light is indeed useful for orcs...... How do you know this, Sir Lothar? ”

Elo Eberlock nodded, then asked Malone suspiciously.

"Guess...... So, if we torture him, he won't die all at once, right? ”

Malone prevaricated vaguely, then asked again.

"It should be like this, but he's still in a coma, shouldn't he wait......"

Elo Eberlock asked, hesitantly.

"Daddy Elro, this is an orc, not your sick and wounded...... Well, you're good to go. ”

Malone's tone suddenly became stiff, and he interrupted Elo Eberlock's words, which actually meant to drive him away.

"Sir Lothar...... Well, I got it. ”

Elo Eberlock was stunned for a moment, trying to say something, but finally shook his head and walked out of the house with a sigh.

"Sir Lothar, you ......"

Paul looked at Malone in surprise, he didn't understand why his chief had quarreled with Daddy Ellro.

"Say no more, come and put the chair down and let him lie on the ground."

Marlon shook his head and instructed Paul and Robin - even though he knew that his actions were inappropriate, he still wanted to finish the orc's torture first.

"Understood, Chief Lothar."

Robin nodded, and then, with Paul's help, lowered the orc to the ground—though not gently, the orc was still unconscious.

Marlon beckoned to Robin and motioned for him to hand him the one-handed sword at his waist; Robin did as he was told, and Marlon, holding his one-handed sword, slashed at the orc's calf.

A scream rang out, and the orc woke up from his stupor, gasping for air, his violent movements tearing through the wounds on his body that had been healed by Elo Eberlock with the light, and the pain that burst almost took his entire mind.

Marlon walked around to the orc, handed the one-handed sword back to Robin, and then crouched down, staring at the orc's blood-red eyes.

It was a blackstone orc named McColmone with a mouth full of blood - Malone had knocked out almost all of his teeth; Even from this angle, Marlon could notice blood pouring down the orc's already bare feet - and during the previous torture, Malone had cut off almost all of his toes.

Even so, McColmone didn't reveal what Malone needed to know; His tenacious will made Malone somewhat admired, but it was only his will.

"One last chance, obediently choose to cooperate, and I'll give you a decent way to die; Otherwise, you're losing more than just ten toes. ”

The "Arcane Language" was activated, Marlon said to the orc.

"Despicable...... Humanity, despite ...... Come on! ”

The orc had a maniacal smile on his face, and he seemed to enjoy the feeling of playing Marlon - McColmalone felt a sense of triumph whenever he saw the frustrated expressions of the humans as they could do nothing about him.

"You think clearly, orcs. I could totally cut off all your fingers and put you back...... Can you imagine? When you return to the other orcs, what will they think of you, a cripple who can't take up arms? ”

Malone sneered and threatened.

"You can try, human...... I can't ask for it. ”

Undeterred by Malone's threat, the orc smiled horribly - Marlon remembered that even if he cut off the orc's hand, he could arm it like the orc in the "Broken Hand Clan" and continue to fight—and they were even proud of it.

"Hah! Ha! ”

Seeing Marlon's expression, the orc let out a short, strange laugh - but he was indeed happy in his heart, and although it was difficult for him to accept being captured by these humans, he felt that what he had done had lived up to the glory of the Blackstone Orcs and the trust of the High Chieftain's Hammer of Destruction.

Marlon had nothing to do - the physical/physical pain could not affect the orc's will; Marlon didn't know if it was because all the orcs were so tenacious, or if he was unlucky enough to pick the one with the hardest bones.

Thankfully, however, he had a backup plan - a killer plan that had been hidden until now.

"Do you know how to swim?"

Malone suddenly asked.

"Ho~ho~ Get out of here, you ...... Coward! ”

The broken teeth made the orc a little leaky when he spoke, and it took him a great deal of effort to squeeze out half a curse from between the teeth, if a foot wide was a gap.

"Will it? No? Actually, I should ask...... Do you know how to dive...... right?"

Marlon shook his head, then pulled a rag from his waist - a real rag, just borrowed from Vera in the cafeteria - and placed it over the orc's face.

"Paul, press the rag; Robin, press the chair and don't let this guy struggle too much. ”

Marlon commanded as he stood up, then walked to the door and began to carry over the buckets that were full of water that had been placed there.