"Sorry... there's nothing I can do."

Farr followed Stank and the others back to the town.

"Brothers, are you coming?"

"Would you like to come over to our place and play slimy for once?"

When Stank and the others encountered a halfling girl and a slime girl on the road, they showed no signs of wavering and walked forward without looking away.

The slime girl and the halfling girl looked at Stank and the others who ignored them, and were stunned for a moment, and then gave up the act of soliciting customers.

"This doesn't look like it's going to work anymore..."

"It's the unique expression after playing with the succubus..."

When Jer met his favorite Guanghui, he felt no fluctuation in his heart and simply ignored her and walked over.

Looking at Stank and the others' current performance, Farr became even more sad.

My close friends who went to the Dream Demon Shop with me have been ruined.

……

Two days later, Stank and the others, who had barely recovered their spirits, arrived at the food and wine pavilion.

Different from usual, now they will not talk about the usual topics of dream girls, and sit in front of Farr in a very serious manner.

"Does Farr want to go with us to deliver the coffin to Duke Deliber?"

Stank took a sip of ale, and the expression on his face was very serious, without the perverted temperament of the past.

"Yes, let's go together!"

“It’s great to relax and see the scenery.”

Jer looked at Farr with the same expression and extended an invitation to Farr.

The scenery... If it were Jerry and Stank in the past, they would definitely say go there to see if there is any interesting dream shop.

Nowadays they only talk about the scenery, which is really boring.

Far looked at Stank and Jer, took a sip of milk, and complained in his mind that they felt boring now.

Do you want to stay and go to the Dream Demon Shop alone these days?

Farr thought for a moment and chose to give up the idea.

"Let me go with you!"

Farr drank all the milk in the cup, stood up and looked at Stank and Jer.

"Just in case you recover from this weird state on the way, you can go and see if there are any strange dream monster shops there."

"Far, are you kidding me? We are normal now!"

Stank looked at Farr, disapproving of his suggestion that he was now weird.

"That's right! We are normal. What's the point of being in the Dream Demon Shop!"

Jer also echoed Stank.

After hearing what the two said, Farr did not refute them, but just recorded the current appearance of Stank and Jer.

Prepare to wait for Stank and the others to recover and show them.

"alright, alright!"

"I won't tell you this anymore. Let's wait and see what you do when you return to normal. Let's set off now!"

Stank stood up first and walked outside. Farr and Jer also left the food and wine pavilion, and the three of them went to find Brutz.

……

As time passed, three days later.

Farr and Stank sat by the campfire, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward. In the past three days, Stank and Jer had recovered a lot.

Now I have the desire for the dream girl, and I have returned to my former lustful appearance.

In Farr's hand, he played the magic projection of Stank and Jar's serious appearance, looking at Stank and the others with bright eyes.

Looking at the appearance in his projection, Stan twitched the corner of his mouth, Taishe is dead!

Jer also covered his face and pretended not to see it.

Brutz was serious and nodded in agreement with what Stank and the others said in the projection.

Seeing that something was still wrong, Bruce and Farr leaned over to Stank and asked in a low voice.

"Steink, Jer, look at Brutz, why is he still looking like he has no desire and hasn't recovered?"

Stank looked at Brutz, touched his chin, and was a little curious.

Jer explained to Farr and Stank.

The desires of the orcs have a time limit, Xiang Centaur will make trouble every once in a while, and Brutz is a dog orc.

Dog orcs generally only have these desires for three to four months a year. Brutz is an outlier among them, and his desires are strong all year round.

But no matter what, Brutz is a dog-orc. If he wants to recover, he still needs to go through an experience of racial characteristics, and he has to abstain from sex for a longer period of time than Stank and the others.

85-I have a dream shop that I own

During the few days that Farr and Stank were out, the food and wine pavilion was as lively as ever.

"You've been waiting for so long! Here's your ale!"

Medory placed a glass of ale on the guest's table and turned back to the bar.

"Sister Ci Ta! Table No. [-] wants two black snake guests!"

Klim flew from table number two to the counter and shouted to the kitchen.

"Well... there is still no new evaluation guide from Stank and the others today."

So far, he is still a virgin. The lizard man who is determined to become a great magician touches his chin and scans the bulletin board.

The old customers in the food and wine kiosk looked at the bulletin board, a little disappointed because there were no new reviews.

"A little disappointed..."

The ghost boy shrugged, with a melancholy expression on his face.

"My proud brother is also mentally depressed..."

"How are you going to spend tonight?"

“To the nectar or milk pasture?”

The dwarf glanced at the fox-human boy beside him.

"Ah... Although the Nectar and Milk Ranch are also good, didn't I go there last week?"

The fox tribe boy scratched his head, feeling a little headache about the dream shop he was going to today.

"How about going to the devil's den?"

The dwarf was quiet for a while, and then looked at the vixen boy suspiciously.

"Have you made an appointment in advance?"

"If not, those demons will drain our wallets."

Medoly heard their conversation and missed Farr a little.

There has been no replenishment of Fal energy in the past few days, and everyone is a little unmotivated.

"Kelim, do you know when little Farr will be able to come back?"

Medori stopped Krim who was passing by and asked.

"Well, Little Farr and the others are going to Delibel. It will take two weeks to come back."

But Lim thought for a moment and felt a little unmotivated.

"Ah... this is it... I really want to hold little Faer close to her..."

Medoly took the ale from Anxi at the bar and continued her work.

But she felt a little decadent.

.........

Surrounded by many thorns and roses, stands an old castle. The castle seems to have been around for a long time. The high gray walls are covered with dark green vines, so many that they almost completely surround the windows. Yes, some even got into the window, revealing a bit gloomy.

In front of the castle, Farr and Stank looked at the dark and dilapidated castle in front of them and wiped the sweat from their heads.

"Ah! It's finally here!"

Stank leaned on the coffin and gasped, looking at the rugged mountain road behind him.

"This Duke lives in too remote a place!"

Bruce also sat on the ground and nodded.

"There are cliffs everywhere. It's too difficult to get up there."

Farr was very relaxed, after all, he could fly without having to climb up with Stank and the others.

"I feel a lot more relaxed now... After all, Farr brought everything up here..."

Jer looked at Stank and Brutz, then turned his attention to unlocking the magic spell on the castle door.

"Okay, the magic is broken! Let's go in!"

Jer pushed open the door and entered the castle first. Stank and Brutz carried the coffin behind and followed Jer.

Fal was wandering in the back, looking at the interior decoration of the castle.

bang bang

After Farr and the others entered the castle, magical candles were burned all around, and the chandeliers lit up, illuminating the interior of the castle.

The gray-white walls and golden furniture with exaggerated carvings make people feel dark and depressed in the lightless castle.

Jer walked to the high platform in the middle of the hall and pushed away the somewhat dilapidated coffin on it.

"Duke de Libert, I haven't seen him for 30 years. How are you doing?"

Jer looked at Delibel in the coffin, and moved his body out of the way, allowing him to step out of the coffin.

"I bought the new coffin you ordered this time and the artwork you might like."

Delibel looked at Stank and Brutz who were busy moving things below, and thought about the partner Jer came with last time.

"Yes, when I meet you, the partners I bring are all different."

When Jer heard Delibel's words, his eyes also looked a little helpless and sad.

"Haha, it's not easy for long-lived races to find partners..."

"But couldn't you build the castle in a better place?"

Jer found a topic and was not talking about his companions.

"If you want to have a good night's sleep, it's better to stay in a deserted mountain like this."

"Um...who is that?"

Deliber glanced around and saw Farr wandering around.

"Huh? Far is the friend I made recently. He is a dragon. He can even live longer than me."

Jer followed Delibel's gaze and realized that he was talking about Farr. He smiled and scratched his head.

"That's good. At least you won't be too lonely in the future."

Delibel nodded. He and Jer had known each other for more than 150 years. He was very happy for Jer to have a friend he could play with for a long time.

"Haha, indeed..."

……

"Okay, we've finally finished moving!"

Bruz put down the last box, wiped the sweat from his forehead and took a breath.

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