What is the measure?

"It's okay to find someone..." Stank said speechlessly, "Think about where we are. This is Furui Street. It's really weird that you have to come here to find someone."

"Yes." Gan Qiu also nodded repeatedly, and then said to Aesop in a teaching tone, "Aesop, no matter where we go, we should respect local customs. Otherwise, why do we travel here? Why not just stay in Dream Town? The girls in Dream Town are beautiful, nice and nice, and their breasts are... Wow, I want to go back."

"Can you convince yourself first before you try to educate others, you bastard?" Stank said angrily.

At this time, Aesop asked again: "What kind of nightmare can be called Furui?"

“It’s just very different from humans.”

"Does the mermaid count as a blessing?" Aesop asked again, "If so, then I also counted as a blessing a few days ago, right?"

"Mermaid... probably not." Stank stroked his chin, thinking as he spoke, "Most of the time, Fury refers to the beastmen. To be more precise, it should be half-orcs, or orc-like. Basically, they only carry furry things. How can you call them Fury without fur?"

Aesop nodded, not quite understanding.

"Like before."

At this time, they walked a few steps into the street. The nightmares soliciting customers around were different from the nightmares on the outside whose only hands, feet and tails were beastly. According to these nightmares themselves, the concentration of Fury was higher. Not only their hands and feet, but even their ears had become beastly ears, furry and tall and straight. Some were cat ears, and some were rabbit ears.

"Sure enough, the concentration here is a bit higher." Stank looked at the Dream Girls around him with great satisfaction, "It really has a different style."

"Not really." Jer said, "There are a lot of Orcs of this concentration in Dream Town, such as Medori."

"Huh? Is Medori also considered Fury? �" Stank said, "Feathers don't count as fur, do they?"

"That depends on how you define it. Anyway, I think they're all pretty much the same." Jer shrugged and said, "So, should we stop here? The nightmares here are pretty much the same as the ones we usually see in Nightmare Town."

"Hey, hey, hey, how can we stop here?" Stank said somewhat dissatisfiedly, "Don't forget, we are the most professional appraisers. How can we not have the courage to get to the bottom of it?"

Aesop thought for a moment and said, "I think it's good to stop here..."

Before he could finish his words, Stank hugged Aesop and said, "Hey, hey, hey, Aesop, you can't say such a spoiling thing at a time like this."

Eight Thousand Four Thousand Nine Thousand Three

It was rare to see Aesop unable to accept something, so Stank immediately stepped in and coerced Aesop.

"Don't forget our motto!" said Stank.

"Do we still have a motto?"

"Of course there is." Stank took a long drag on his cigarette and then slowly exhaled. "That's... 'No retreat.' How can you see the best scenery without going to the innermost streets?"

Aesop said, "But I think you are just showing off in a meaningless way."

"Pointless bravado?" Stank raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean? Are you provoking me?"

Seeing this scene, Jer and Ganqiu couldn't help but hold their foreheads: "Hey, hey, hey, Stank, you're not going to start again, are you?"

"What do you mean it's about to start again?" Stank said dissatisfiedly, "It's obviously this guy who is provoking me again!"

Aesop scratched his head and said, "I don't think I provoked you."

"Haha." Stank pointed at Aesop and said, "I'm telling you, Aesop! You can question my fighting ability, you can question my endurance... Oh, that's you questioning Ganqiu."

"What the hell..."

"But no matter what." Before Ganqiu could explode, Stank quickly took back the topic. "You think you can't question my tolerance for alien nightmares and my adventurous spirit! Although you possess powerful combat power and mysterious magic, you can never match me in this aspect! Want to make a bet?"

"Again?" Aesop asked, "What's the bet?"

Stank sneered twice. "Let's bet on our tolerance for other races. Let's go all the way to the end and test our tolerance! Let's see who is more tolerant. As for the bet... let's bet money. Five thousand gold, what do you think?"

Aesop thought about it, then nodded: "Okay."

At this time, Jer hurriedly pulled Stank aside, and then said to Stank in a slightly helpless tone: "Why do you want to bet with Aesop again? Have you forgotten how badly you lost in the previous two bets?"

"Of course I haven't forgotten!" Stank clenched his hands slowly. "That's why I have to gamble because I haven't forgotten."

"…Is it necessary to be so angry?"

"How can this be considered a show of anger?" Stank said. "I'm not betting with him to prove how great I am, but to tell you that I must get back what I lost with my own hands!"

"What did you lose?" Jer asked. "Do you mean your moral integrity or your paintings of women?"

Stank: "...could you please stop being such a downer?"

"I'm just trying to persuade you." Jer sighed, "What if I lose again?"

"Lost again? How could we lose again?" Stank said, "My experience in this area is not even on the same level as his!"

"Why do you dare to say that?"

"It's simple." Stank looked at Jer and said quietly, "Have you ever fought a hyena girl?"

Jer was silent for a moment.

Stank lit another cigarette for himself. Perhaps because he recalled the night with the hyena girl, a part of his body began to ache slightly, and his hand holding the cigarette began to tremble slightly.

"You'll never know how I got through that night," Stank said. "It was the humiliation of being held down by the nightmare, the desperate attempts to stop it, and the vain attempts to break it. And the slight trembling as diarrhea broke out..."

"Alright, alright, please stop." Even the knowledgeable Jer couldn't stand it any longer. "As long as you think you can win, I won't stop you."

"Of course I can win!" Stank finished his cigarette and slammed it down at his feet. "This time, let Aesop see what true moderation is!"

These are all yours, come on!

Thus, a new bet began.

Stank walked forward with his blood boiling, muttering to himself, "Let me show you my magnanimity." In comparison, Aesop was not so serious.

After walking through an area of about 5% of Fredo, the scenery became different again.

"Hey, do you want to come over here and play for a while~"

"Brother over there, I like you very much~"

The nightmares who were soliciting customers were still very enthusiastic. A few people looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was a cat-eared girl and a rabbit-eared girl.

Oh, no, these aren't cat-eared or bunny-eared girls anymore; they should be called cat-eared and bunny-eared girls. Unlike the outermost succubi, which only have arms and legs or animal-like ears, these succubi have furry skin like that of kittens and bunnies. But their figures still lean towards the curvaceous curves of humans.

"Oh, this is still great." Stank was still excited. "I mean, this place is really nice, what do you think, Aesop?"

Stank was thinking that if Aesop was no longer able to defeat him, he could win right here.

But Aesop tilted his head and said, "It's really okay, quite cute."

Tsk, it's okay now, right?

Hearing Aesop's words, Stank wasn't particularly surprised. After all, they had seen this kind of incubus before. Back in the snowy plains, those fox and rabbit girls were also this type of incubus. Honestly, they looked quite charming and captivating, at least giving Stank a little "Ah, this is getting exciting!"

But for Aesop, he should just be able to fight.

Stank silently calculated Aesop's measures in his mind: "Okay, if that's the case, then let's move on."

Hearing what Stank said, the bunny girls and cat girls were a little surprised: "Hey, are the guests still going inside?"

"Why?" Stank asked, "Is it not possible?"

"It's not that I can't do it, I'm just a little surprised." The cat girl scratched her head and said, "You are human, right? I rarely see humans with such high tolerance for Freddo. Usually, it stops here."

"Haha, they're just ordinary humans, or rather, mortals." Stank said with a little pride, "But am I a mortal? Of course not. There's nothing I can't accept on this street. Keep walking!"

Then they strode forward again. Seeing this, the cat girl and the rabbit girl were unable to stop them and could only watch them continue forward.

After walking about fifty meters, they saw the new rabbit girl and cat girl... maybe the word "girl" could be removed.

Stank stared blankly at Rabbit, who was sitting on a bench smoking. Rabbit was also looking at him with a squint. Seeing that Stank didn't say anything for a long time, he slowly put down his pipe, slowly blew out a smoke ring, and said, "Are you guys going too deep?"

Only then did everyone come back to their senses.

Oh, this is also the Nightmare Girl.

If the fortune content of the rabbit girls and cat girls just now has reached 20% to 40%, then the fortune content of this... rabbit in front of us has reached 40% to 80%.

Because from the outside, this is just a bigger rabbit, without the curvy figures of the rabbit girls and cat girls mentioned earlier. From a distance, this one is just a rabbit, but its movements are more anthropomorphic.

But her Furui content is still not 100%, because there is still some charm unique to a dream girl between her eyebrows, and her every move gives people a lifelike and charming feeling.

Especially when she saw Stank staring at her blankly, she leaned back in her chair and crossed her legs, looking like a queen.

...Fuck, since you think she is a queen.

So weird, really weird.

The little rabbit slowly said, "Human, this is not the place you should be. Go back quickly."

This one sentence aroused Stank's competitive spirit: "Why do you dare to question my XP?"

"Is this what you call exciting?" the little rabbit said, "Can you humans feel anything for a body like mine?"

Before Stank could say anything, Aesop said, "Just barely."

"Hey, hey, hey, what do you mean by 'reluctant'? Don't you think that's disrespectful?" The little rabbit stood on a chair, arms folded across his chest. "Don't come to a place like this just because of your inexplicable desire to win. This isn't a place for you humans."

Stank was a little dissatisfied: "Why do you only target us humans?"

"It's very simple." The little rabbit pointed at Ganqiu and Jier with his pipe, "They can obviously do it."

Stank turned his head to look at Ganqiu and Jer, and found that their expressions were indeed different from his and Aesop's.

"How should I put it...it does feel a bit cute." Gan Qiu said.

"Yeah." Jer nodded and agreed, "I do think it's worth a try."

Stank: "...No, if they can do it, then I can do it too! Not only here, but I can even go further inside."

"Continue going in?" The little rabbit frowned slightly. "I advise you not to have such thoughts. If you can't even accept someone like me, then you definitely can't handle the guy in there."

"Oh, a real man shouldn't admit he's incompetent!" Stank turned to look at Aesop and asked, "Our victory or failure depends on this last stretch of the road."

Aesop thought for a moment and said, "I'm not feeling well. I'm already..."

Before he could finish his words, Stank hugged Aesop and said, "Don't back down, Aesop! How can you stop now when you've been looked down upon like this?! Besides, how can we decide the winner here? We have to go inside!"

Then he pulled Aesop inside without saying anything, and the others had no choice but to follow.

The little rabbit couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this scene: "People who don't know how to be respectful, let's see how long you can hold on."

Finally, they successfully reached the innermost part of the street.

Then, everyone was stunned.

Because this is a... pasture.

The pasture is home to purebred cattle and sheep, which are leisurely eating grass.

Stank was stunned: "What is this?"

At this time, Aesop spoke up: "Stank, can we proceed with our bet now?"

After hearing this, Stank turned around in shock and looked at Aesop: "Can you accept this?!"

Aesop shook his head: "Of course I can't."

Stank heaved a sigh of relief: "Then..."

"So you win. Here's five thousand gold coins." Aesop threw out a whole bag of gold coins and said seriously, "These are all yours. Come on, let me see your strength!"

Three Seven Nine I can be

Stank raised his head to look at the cattle and sheep that were facing him, then looked down at the heavy five thousand gold that Aesop placed at his feet, and his face gradually became paler.

There is a hint of green in the paleness.

"Why are you just..." Stank turned to look at Aesop, his mouth twitching wildly, "You're just going to give up like that?"

"Yeah, I give up." Aesop nodded and said, "You win, so let's get started quickly."

start?!

How the hell should I start this?!

This isn't a question of whether orc or not... Where's the human element in this?!

These are cows and sheep, the purest cows and sheep!

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