A land of orcs with more men and fewer women

"Then, I will retreat first. If anything happens to the two young masters, you can give instructions to the servants."

After saying this, Butler Hunter exited the room.

With the sound of closing the door.

Vasilio's stable attributes could no longer be maintained. The left corner of his lips raised, revealing a smile that he thought was both evil and handsome.

Without waiting for Seth to call him. Looking at Seth, who was no taller than his waist, Vasilio felt a sense of superiority in his heart.

Vasilio, who was usually the youngest in the family, now skillfully grabbed the head of Seth, who was only 4 years old.

Seth, who didn't expect that he would be treated like this, was stunned at the moment.

His eyes widened, his head was hooked by Vasilio's arm, and he began to be forced to "visit" his room.

Vasilio had the air of a "big brother", as if he was leading his subordinates.

This guy...what's going on? Is this the first time Seth has faced such "enthusiasm"? The little orc is a bit tricky.

"Oh! Your kid is very favored." Vasilio hooked Seth with one hand and touched his chin with the other. Looking at the scenery outside the window, he sighed, "As the son of the city lord, you are the only one who can live in the main building. Bar."

Vasilio's words came from the heart, but they also brought up Seth's bad memories.

【Hello! They are all sons of my father, and they are all male beastmen. Why can you live in the main building with your father? 】

【ha? speak. Do you want to ignore us? 】

【ha! That's pretty cool. Let's see how long you can hold on. 】

[Twenty-one, tie his hands and push him against the wall. Call me! 】

……

Unpleasant memories filled Seth, and he immediately pushed Vasilio's arm away in disgust, standing half an arm's length away from Vasilio.

"Huh? What are you doing?" Vasilio looked away from the garden and looked sideways at Seth.

I saw Master Seth from the City Lord's Mansion, folding his arms with one hand. The silver-gray hair similar to that of the City Lord was grown to his shoulders, just covering the side of his face, leaving a shadow.

Vasilio sensed Seth's unhappy mood.

ah! Did you do or say something offensive just now? Vasilio thought of how his mother and brother often said he was careless.

Vasilio rubbed the back of his head with one hand, his silky blond hair being messed up, but he didn't notice it at all. He smiled heartlessly at Seth and apologized: "I'm sorry! Did I say/did something that offended you just now? I didn't mean to! Hahaha, my mother and brother always talk about me. If I offend you, just tell me directly."

After his mother left, Seth looked more and more like a little transparent person in the city lord's mansion, looking up in surprise.

His silver-gray hair slid back as he raised his head, and Seth's slightly immature face was full of surprise.

"Huh?!" Vasilio put his index finger on his chin. Master Seth in front of him still seemed to be in a bad mood.

Vasilio took a quick step and bent down in front of Seth's eyes.

The sudden close distance frightened Seth, who was only 4 years old. The child's round eyes opened wider and rounder.

"Huh? Your bloody eyes... look like the Lord of the City!~" Vasilio said in surprise as if he had discovered a new world.

Seth's little face suddenly turned red.

What's going on with this...this little orc? ! ! So...so strange!

Seth moved his eyes away unaccustomedly, and his little feet were groping the floor, trying to move back.

Unpleasant memories also fade away.

Don't know what to do? Then stay away from this strange little orc first. Young Seth was thinking this in his mind.

"Ah! Be careful, you have to stand firm!" Seth just took a step back, but was pulled back by Vasilio who thought he had not stood firm.

Vasilio patted Seth's shoulders with both hands: "You are too young and can't stand firmly. You need an older orc to take care of you."

"Take care of it?" Seth couldn't help being a little stunned when he heard this.

Vasilio on the opposite side gushed: "Yes! Just take care of you! It's best to be an orc who is about the same age as you and of the same gender. Male orcs understand male orcs best. Of course, I can't take care of you in vain, right? Anyway, 'Brother' is what you call~"

Before he finished speaking, Vasilio stood up straight and kept touching Heaton with his hands, implying a strong hint.

Now, as the youngest orc in the family, Vasilio feels that he can become an older brother again.

Unexpectedly, even though Heaton had been cleaning up for a long time, Seth still didn't notice anything.

Vasilio thought, it was indeed a little orc, and it was normal for him to react slowly.

Not urgent! He smoothed out the wrinkles on Heaton again.

Over and over again, Seth never called him his brother.

Vasilio's entire little orcish aura suddenly disappeared, his shoulders slumped and his mouth pursed.

He almost asked the question in his heart: Seth, what do you want me to do before you call me brother? ! ! Woo woo woo…

Vasilio really wants to be a brother, wuwuwu...it's so hard to be a brother...wuwuwu...

Eight-year-old Vasilio is so frustrated.

When 4-year-old Seth heard the words "about the same age," "same gender," and "brother," alarm bells rang in his heart.

Seth resisted from the bottom of his heart. The unpleasant memories seemed to be coming back, and he frowned tightly.

At this time, Vasilio looked at Seth hesitantly and thought to himself: Could it be that what he just said was not straightforward enough? Didn’t the little guy opposite understand? Do you really have to ask for help yourself? ! Wouldn't that be very disrespectful as an elder brother?

Vasilio's eyes narrowed.

Eh? The little one opposite looked really unhappy. Forget it, Vasilio is already a big orc. If you don't want to, just don't want to...

Vasilio once again stepped forward and hooked Seth's head in a familiar manner: "Forget it, forget it if you don't want to. You are a little orc. My mother said that the big orc must take care of the little orc."

Vasilio raised his thumb and pointed at himself: "I, Vasilio, am already a big orc! Let you go. Let's go~ It's not good for you, a little orc, to stay in the room, let's go play outside! !~"

As he spoke, Vasilio had found a new goal. In high spirits.

Seth tried his best to resist to no avail, but was unable to take action, so he had to be passively dragged out of the room by this strange little orc.