[The Lord of the Rings·The Hobbit] Human Body and Snake Tail

With desperation and screaming, the orcs once again plundered a village.

Another knife fell, and he enjoyed the slaughter happily. After celebrating with other half-orcs, he left the half-orc team drunk.

Then, he meets her again.

Since leaving Modo, he has never seen her again.

Now he suddenly remembered that she seemed to hate half-orcs who didn't like to clean, so he hurriedly lowered his head and sniffed his own scent carefully.

--oh!It's all bad blood smell.

He remembered that there seemed to be a stream nearby, and then he turned and ran towards the stream impatiently.

Fortunately, his memory was correct.

He jumped into the creek with great joy. The water in the early spring was still quite chilly, which made his body tremble subconsciously, but he still enthusiastically scooped up the water and rinsed his skin carefully. Body.

After washing his body, he saw that his tattered clothes were uncomfortable.

— By the way, I saw a lot of clothes in the village today.

He turned his head and ran towards the village again. Most of the clothes in the village were not in his size. They were either a little shorter here or narrower there.

The half-orc, who was worried that she would leave, simply tore the clothes and tied them together one by one. After tying a rough shape of the clothes, he immediately put the clothes-like object on his body.

When he rushed to the place where she was before, he saw many small purple flowers growing on the grass next to her.

So he stopped and thought about it.

—Will she like flowers?

He has never picked such a plant before. If he accidentally uses too much force, the petals will be broken into pieces by him. In the end, he has no choice but to cut into the soil with his fingers and hold the purple flower stand up.

With his hands full of dirt and his heart full of joy, he quickly ran towards her.

Today was his luckiest day. Not only did he find food, but he also saw her.

It's just that when it was time to meet, he began to worry about how to leave a better image in her heart. The image he brought to her last time didn't seem to be very good.

Hesitating to come, the half-orc who hesitated to go, walked back and forth not far from her, and the movement seemed a bit loud.

The blade cut through the grass and lay across his neck.

He was so frightened by the accident that he sat on the ground, but he did not forget to hand the flowers in front of her.

It seemed that because of his strange attire, the sword across his neck was suddenly retracted, followed by her pleasant laughter.

He is happy because he makes her happy.

She smiled and stopped, seeing the flowers in his hands, her expression became a little surprised, and she pointed her finger at herself.

"Are these flowers for me?"

His face was a little red, but he still nodded hurriedly and brought Hua Zai closer to her.

She smiled and pinched the flower he held in her palm from the stem.

"Is this the first friendly way between orcs meeting? Thank you"

She doesn't remember him.

The half-orc lowered his head in frustration.

She didn't notice this, and after taking the flowers, she sat aside and didn't speak any more.

Only then did he find out.

She was different from what she remembered, not so arrogant, not so willful.

His favorite pair of beautiful eyes that exude vitality all the time have also become quite dim.

He didn't like him like this, shrouded in sadness.

--What’s wrong with you?

He wanted to comfort her, but he also knew she didn't like being touched by orcs.

He looked at the outstretched green jagged hand and remembered seeing his own horrible-looking face on the surface of the water.

The hand that was stretched out to touch the top of her head was withdrawn just like that.

——It’s okay, I will comfort you.

——So don't be sad anymore.

——I will find you a lot of meat, and a lot of beautiful words.

— So, you laugh like that again, okay?

The orc looked at her whimpering.

But don't know where to start.

He liked the way she was free.

I like her white skin.

Also like her long snake tail.

Very, very much like it!

The author has something to say:

I wrote this part first on a whim, and let the orcs out to hang around. I guess I'm already outside today.