Riding and slashing the stars of empire civilization

Xianlang, who is understanding of human nature, would certainly not say that her husband really could not afford the food expenses of the armored cavalry, so he regretted such words that could easily make people look down on his husband.

The solution from Wise Wolf was to temporarily integrate the armored cavalry under Milin into the Nord mercenary group under Holo.

The Nord mercenary group that serves as the caravan escort is responsible for the logistics expenses.

That's right, although this Nord mercenary group is already a fixed member of the Wolf and Spice Caravan because of Holo's relationship.

But until now, there is still an employment relationship between this mercenary group and the Wolf and Spice Caravan.

In addition to the fixed employment fee settled weekly, and additional bounty for defeating the bandit gang.

The self-sufficient logistics system of this Nord mercenary group has nothing to do with caravans.

To put it simply, Holo's suggestion was a high-emotional intelligence solution that her husband could not afford.

At least it's a high EQ solution in terms of being able to live up to your expectations.

In order to prevent this high-EQ solution from being too contrived, Holo also asked Mirin to do something as a kind of exchange.

"so……"

Milin looked at the tomboy standing next to Holo, who had messy gray hair and an unruly face, and looked at him with scrutiny and provocation, and asked Holo in a subtle tone:

"The exchange you said is for me to help you take care of your children?"

Seeing Holo nodding to confirm this statement, Milin instantly felt as if his back molars were hurting.

Can I get my money back? Milin also had the same regrets as Lawrence.

"This child has the blood of the previous Wolf King." Holo said with a smile.

"I can tell..." Milin felt that if Holo hadn't put her hand on the opponent's shoulder, the little female wolf might have pounced on him.

The wolf king who seeks advantage and avoids danger has not learned much, but his wolfish nature of wanting to take a bite of everything he sees is fully demonstrated.

"She will be in charge of you during this period." Holo pushed gently, pushing the grinning little she-wolf to less than half a meter away from Milin.

Because of the height difference between the two, the little female wolf could only raise her head and look at Milin, but Milin could look at each other condescendingly.

The little she-wolf, who seemed to be very dissatisfied with this appearance, tried her best to raise her head high, as if she wanted to point her chin at Milin.

It was precisely because of this action that Milin saw the pair of black-tipped wolf ears hidden in the opponent's messy hairstyle.

Shaking and shaking, it looks so soft that people have the urge to touch it directly.

Realizing that Milin's eyes didn't seem to be very polite, the little she-wolf bared her teeth at Milin.

Oh, it will be even cuter with the little tiger teeth.

Mirin, who had been addicted to XP for a while, raised his head and looked at Holo and asked;

"Is this an investment for you?"

"We just hope that even if this child doesn't become the Wolf King, he can still have a good place." Holo's answer sounded a bit too arrogant.

However, Mirin, who understood what Holo meant immediately, said thoughtfully:

"A battle for the Wolf King?"

"This is the tradition of wolves. The blood in this child's body is destined to make her unable to escape." Holo raised her hand and touched the head of the little she-wolf she had just pushed in front of Milin.

Under Holo's caress, the little she-wolf, who was as if her fur had exploded, instantly calmed down.

"Do you want me to make her the new Wolf King?"

When Holo said that this little female wolf was a candidate for the future Wolf King, Milin knew that Holo obviously didn't just want him to take care of the child.

"Whether he can become the Wolf King depends on the child himself. There is only so much we can help."

From Holo's words, it was not that she didn't want to help the little she-wolf, but that for some reason she couldn't give much help.

"Okay, then I'll take her with me for a while." Milin thought for a while and said without refusing, even though he didn't intend to refuse at the beginning.

Who can resist these pointy ears? At least Milin couldn't refuse.

It was not unexpected that Mirin would agree to take care of the child, so Holo quickly kept the little female wolf.

After Holo had gone far away, the little she-wolf who had released the seal once again returned to the posture where she wanted to point her chin at Mirin, and said in a voice that had not yet taken off the voice changer:

"Are you the Dragon King? Don't you look like that?"

"What the hell is the Dragon King?"

When Milin heard the other party calling him, he subconsciously wanted to twist his lips.

At the same time, Yonebayashi wanted to touch the other person's ears like Holo, but he only received a look that said, "I will speak if you dare to touch me."

"How do you know, that's what the Wolf God said anyway." He said that the little female wolf showed the innate attributes of a cub of the canine bear family.

"So Holo is a wolf god? Oh, she is a wolf god." Milin was not surprised by Holo's status as a wolf god in this world.

In the original story, Holo was considered a pagan and was suppressed because of her identity.

Holo can do so well in this world, maybe because there is no influence of monotheism.

"Hey, human, how dare you call Lord Wolf God by his first name! I'll bite you!" The little she-wolf, who had no idea what the Dragon King was, heard Milin calling Holo and shouted immediately.

"It seems that your Lord Wolf God did not teach you the proper etiquette."

Milin wanted to cover his forehead and said, naughty children are indeed terrifying creatures that transcend races.

"Huh? Sooner or later, I will be the wolf king? What etiquette is needed...what, Ewuwu?" The little female wolf continued to scream and scream, and suddenly found an invisible force pinching her neck.

The little she-wolf, unable to speak or breathe, covered her neck and turned red.

"Etiquette is a thing. Maybe it won't make you the Wolf King, but at least..." Milin raised one hand and kept a virtual grip and said with a smile:

"It will prevent you from becoming a tender wolf steak before you become the Wolf King."

After Milin finished speaking, the invisible force holding the little she-wolf's neck disappeared.

The little she-wolf felt like she came to life instantly, breathing heavily.

Before Milin could say anything else, the little she-wolf, who was pretending to be panting, suddenly rushed towards Milin.

The next second, the little female wolf was once again restrained in mid-air by an invisible force with her limbs spread wide.

Milin, who already had a premonition that he would be tormented by this bear child in the coming days, sighed and said:

"As a first lesson in etiquette, let me introduce myself."

After Milin finished speaking, he spoke first before the other party spoke:

"Humans are indeed my race, but I don't want you to directly use this word to call me."

"You can call me Mirin, this is my name."

"Poof" Ella, who was watching Milin tossing the little she-wolf, couldn't help laughing when she heard Milin calling himself a human.

Milin could only give a helpless look in response. It seemed that the salted fish avatar was deeply rooted in people's hearts.

The little she-wolf, who was restrained in mid-air with her limbs spread wide, struggled. However, she could only twist her neck slightly with all her strength and could only say:

"Pull...pull, Lapland."

As soon as the little she-wolf said her name, she fell to the ground due to the instant loss of restraint strength.

Faced with a completely unknown threat, the little she-wolf quickly climbed up, temporarily restrained her fangs and claws, and stared at Milin's neck with vigilant eyes.

"Lapland?" Milin glanced at Ella in the carriage with a strange look.

Ella, who didn't understand what Milin's look meant, looked confused.

"Yes, Master...my name was given by the Wolf God!" It seems that the little female wolf Lapland is very fond of her name.

"Then do you know Texas?" Milin asked subconsciously.

"Ouch!" This name seemed to open some mechanism. Lapland forgot what he had just experienced, and once again pounced on Milin with a more swift movement.

However, the outcome remains unchanged.

"Okay..." Milin said nonchalantly, playing with the force and making Lapland pose in various poses in mid-air.

I hope there will be no mineral sickness in this world. After all, there are already enough natural disasters.