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"Just because of that stupid prejudice..." I couldn't help holding my forehead.
Can't help but want to mourn for two seconds of silence for all male elves in this country.
"So, because of that prejudice, it's not just you orcs, but also our elves. That's why you have to change this. A long way to go, classmate Brock." Roland smiled seriously.
"The dean, why do you seem to have no such prejudice against orcs?" I asked another question that caught my attention.
At the end of this day, I have deeply realized the terrible prejudice of the elves against us orcs.
If you think about it carefully, in such a big environment, she should have that kind of prejudice. In addition, it would be impossible to say that it would not affect her reputation to pass that kind of proposal.
She will insist on achieving this level, it is impossible to really just because of her own habit. Moreover, in the process of getting along with me, unlike other elves, she never showed the slightest fear from the beginning to the end, and even asked me to stay at her house for one night. This will apply to any one I see today. Other elves are unimaginable.
"Well, it's okay to tell you now. Actually, I was saved by an orc once, and I am an orc of your tribe."
"Is there anything like this?" The shock made my eyes widened subconsciously.
"That was the year before the end of the war. The Alliance sent an army to the north against the Demon Lord of the Abyss. At that time, Saidian had to send women to the battlefield. I also joined the expeditionary force. In the wilderness of the north. , I was separated from my troops. When I was exhausted, I encountered a demon with long horns. Just when I was about to die under the claws of the demon, a group of orcs appeared and killed the demon. With a red banner with a tomahawk."
"Well, that is indeed the banner of our tribe."
At that time, our tribe should have completely separated from the Demon King Army and was at war with the demons.
"I thought I would be humiliated by the orcs, but the orcs let me go and left me dry food and water. The leader of the orcs I still remember, his name... I remember it seems to be Azak. "
"Azak?" I was taken aback.
"Oh? You know? Speaking of how similar you look to him, is it your father?" Roland's eyes suddenly lit up.
"No, that's my great-grandfather. He has been in ancient times for many years. He once served as the chief of the tribe and was the hero who led the tribe against the demon king."
"Oh, sorry, I forgot when I got excited, the elf didn't feel much about the year." Roland smiled embarrassedly, "It's passed away... I was scared at the time, and I haven't thanked him yet. "
Her face was stained a little bit lonely, this was the first time I saw her look like this.
After a long silence, she got off the bed and walked to the door.
"So, Brock, I sincerely hope that the elves can reach a reconciliation with the orcs. For this, I hope you can believe me." She turned her head and smiled at me, "Don't bother you, good night. There will be classes tomorrow. ,rest early."
Then she closed the door of the room.
I was sitting in a chair, full of thoughts.
The orcs and the elves set aside their prejudices and reached a reconciliation. This is not just the wish of our tribe. In this country, there are elves who really hope so.
Although there is still a long way to go, I am not working alone.
Once again, I made up my mind.
"So what are you doing, madam?" I looked in the direction of the door again.
The door of the room that should have been closed was reopened again. Roland, who had just left the room, was lowering himself and peeping through the crack of the door, his eyes gleaming with expectation.
"Want to see if you would pounce on the bed and smell the smell I left behind..." she replied.
"Get out!" I yelled at her.
"My room is upstairs, I will be free before dawn..."
"Even if it's good once, you can't be serious to the end!"