200 The true meaning of our race

It's more than 20 centimeters taller, it feels different, it's far more than the height of my previous life, and I don't have to worry about being called a sissy by others~ Hooray!

Cybertron, who was in a much better mood, seemed to be more confident in everything he did, and he didn't need to wear heavy armor again to identify himself as a man. So for the most part, he's dressed like the one from the tribe. In his mind, the tribe is very important, and the reason why he accepts the great man of the Great Chief is not only selfish and inflated, but on the other hand, he really wants to let his tribe flourish. But there was one thing that upset him: tribal traditions.

“...... Oh, tradition?"

On this day, Cybertron was praying to a certain holy woman, and honestly, the more such prayers, the better. But in fact, he couldn't figure out whether the other party liked him or whether it was really a matter of religious rituals. Judging from the character of the other party, it has completely surpassed the words saint can be described, so it should not be possible to commit this kind of obscene and evil precepts - under this kind of thinking, Cybertron also thinks that it is normal for foreigners (from the other world) to come and go. Now I'm automatically immune to some things.

Until the chief of the Frostwolf tribe came to the door.

Cybertron saw his wife and family at the Chapel of the Light (reconstruction site) and of course offered his condolences. But what is the other party doing now?

"Yes, tradition - Great Chief, it's been months, and I haven't seen you back to the tribe. We know you have all things, but there are some traditions you still have to follow. ”

"I feel like I'm pretty clan-friendly. Cybertron was stunned, he was now half-kneeling in front of Storm Lady, and he didn't get up from his knees. The other party gave him a casual expression, and then he kissed the ring with the light symbol on the other party's finger and stood up: "I remember that our whole clan didn't drink the blood of betrayal for a few of us. ”

"Ahem...... Let's just pass the past, and we are all reflecting on how this kind of thing will not happen again. Sal coughed dryly and said, "But do you remember, Great Chief...... What happened before you married Denisha?"

"Beaten up by my mother?"

“...... You're so funny, think about it, use your brain!" Thrall wasn't very good at talking, and this was already the limit of what he could say: "Tribal! Tribal!"

“...... Uh, I can't remember, I passed out. ”

"I somewhat understand why you left the tribe, Great Chief. "Cybertron's old lady "Lai" does have some problems, the frostwolf tribe has had this kind of problem children since ancient times, but fortunately, they are all married to harm others. Thrall shook his head and said, "There are three tribal insignia on you, one is the emblem of the Burkeso people, one is the emblem of your Hellroar, and the other is the Denisha you won, the emblem of our frostwolf tribe - all of them have tattoos on you. ”

"Oh, I know this, I remember when I got a tattoo and it hurt so much, my mom kissed my hand. Denisha has a lot less on her than mine, mostly on her tiny eight-pack abs...... You wait first. Cybertron suddenly thought of something, and then flashed to Storm's side: "I have believed her!

"Hmm...... This, in fact, this is a national tradition, right?" Miria-Storm looked at Cybertron's current appearance, and said with a pure and instructive look, "You should follow the traditions of your ancestors, even if it's a tattoo. Don't say it, I still like your wild side. ”

...... "Do you really dare to say that?"

"This young lady is sensible, although I don't know what kind of strange religion you have, but it doesn't matter now. Sal waved his hand: "Great Great Chief, you will be the first person to tattoo the emblem of the Nineteen Clans!" - don't run, your mother is waiting for you at home, it's useless to run!"

Cybertron eventually gave in, because his mother did. There is an even more important reason - the goddess is looking for him.

His true faith.

――Pansi Cave——

Cybertron was taken to a prestigious tattoo parlor - yes, the average Bourkeso wouldn't have done it, and Cybertron's mom said she had never tattooed so many patterns, and that it was an art that required a lot of space. After all, you can't get tattoos all over your body, and you can't see that line except when you're hard? The Bourkeso tattoo is on the front and upper body at most, counting the shoulders, and there are twenty patterns tattooed in such a place, and three have been tattooed, which is very difficult.

So, Cybertron was brought to Alanik Spider Girl, who is known as a natural tattoo artist and a natural pattern designer.

These spider girls originally lived in the depths of caves and forests, and lived in the dark with monsters with the lower body of a spider and the upper body of a human. This kind of monster is a large monster and is generally not favored by humans. At first, it was introduced as an ordinary monster ornament, and then it became a member of the circle that could not be ignored. There are about a hundred monsters of this kind in the city of Canafon, which is considered a large clan, and it is said that there are many more inhabited outside the city - unlike other monsters or ordinary spider girls, they are intelligent and motivated, and do not disdain to become prostitutes of a special race or other trades, but rely on their skills to become excellent weavers and tattoo artists.

In several textile factories in Alice Field, there are a large number of monsters of this type.

The place Cybertron came to this time is called the Little Cave of the Alaniks, and don't be surprised, that's the name of the store.

"Welcome, welcome - please come inside...... Oh my God!"

The storefront was large enough to accommodate these petite races with a small upper body and a large lower body. When Sal first entered the store, he didn't even have to look down to get through the guò door frame. And the person who entertained was the owner here, a Spider Girl.

To be honest, he is in very good shape - limited to the description of the upper body of a human, with beautiful hair tied in a long ponytail tied at the back of his head, and pointed ears that represent monster ears. The beautiful and beautiful face looks very dignified, and there are six pairs of small red spots on the forehead, which seem to be ornaments, but they are actually compound eyes. The chest is less visually said to be about f, and it is supported by a brute waist and swaying, which is called a moving heart-

Though...... The lower body is not very impressive, but the upper body is considerable. Cybertron has been in this world for so long, and when he goes out shopping, he often encounters this kind of hardcore monster. After dating for a while, these naturalized monsters are still very good. Apart from...... In the estrus period, it is normal to rely on drug inhibition, and it is even better than human interaction.

"Oh yes...... Lord Earl?" The spider's lower body moved a few steps, and in an instant it came to Cybertron: "It's really you!—this ...... And the Patriarch?"