Kumo held his head in his hands and held the piece of meat in his mouth. He looked at the awkward orc in front of him and debated whether to accept his advances. Well, Lang comes riding a bamboo horse, going around the bed to make green plums, but this "Lang" is a different kind of power... PS: The copywriter is incompetent TT [July is approaching, there are a lot of trivial matters, and a certain update is delayed. However, the worry is getting bigger and bigger, and I have not given up on someone's intention to be on the list. Dear readers, please don't come and go in a hurry, and leave a message for someone. My gratitude is beyond words~]@·@I know that the fifth chapter may not be very well written. Comrades who have read the fifth chapter, please continue reading. It will be better next time^^