Being bred by the worm mother to breed offspring?

"Hey, I have a question I would like to ask you."

On the fourth night, after Harriet applied the herbs to me as usual, she suddenly asked with great interest.

"I have a name."

"I know."

"Then you still use this name!"

"Ah, I'm so sorry, don't worry about such details."

"How could you not care!"

"Pfft, speaking of which, what is the relationship between this Miss Worm and you?"

Your ability to change the subject is really tough!

"Why do you care about this all of a sudden?"

"I'm just curious, because that day I saw that she wanted to save you even if she was going to be injured. Isn't this the relationship between humans and monsters? Could it be that she is your slave?"

"You are my slave! No! The devil wants a slave like you! Her name is Lissus! She is my girlfriend!"

That's right, I dare to say that at a time like this, Lisuth can't hear it anyway, besides, I have always held a grudge after the failure of that confession.

"Girlfriend? What do you mean? Female friend?"

"Uh...that means wife."

"Don't lie, how can a human and a half-human be a couple."

Harriet expressed her disbelief.

"Tch, I knew you wouldn't believe it, but I didn't lie to you, Lissus is my girlfriend."

"are you serious?"

"Do you think my expression looks like I'm joking with you?!"

"picture."

"..."

alright, you win.

Perhaps my relationship with Lissus is indeed strange to other monsters or humans, but let them be strange.

Finally another day passed, and although Harriet was still a bit displeased with letting me get out of bed, I got out of bed anyway.

I've been here for five days, and I haven't seen the sun outside the house yet. I guess I'm going to be moldy, so I was even a little excited when I opened the door.

However, the excitement quickly turned to fright.

"Fuck?!!"

If I hadn't reacted quickly and didn't let go of the doorknob, I would have fallen.

How should I put it, I'm really speechless.

"Damn who built the house on the tree!!"

…………

45: It’s a question of who to listen to

It stands to reason that bears do hibernate, and when I was on earth, the animal world I watched told me that bears hibernate and live in tree holes...

If you think about it like this, it is true that building a house on a tree is also in line with the essence of a bear

But Nima is still so dangerous!So if I hadn't grasped it well, I would have fallen to my death!

Then Harriet laughed hard.

Of course, she still saved me, and when she opened the door again, she found that there were stairs beside her...

This is probably the architectural feature of the people and bears. First of all, these trees are much thicker than ordinary trees. There is nothing strange about building a house. Second, the stairs are built around the trees to the door. Fantastic, of course, ignoring the man-bears climbing back and forth between the trees.

But since we talked about the place where the human bears live, I have to say that there are so many human bears in this small village where these human bears gather. They all have a thick appearance, which makes me wonder if they want to hibernate or something.

After getting off the ground, this time on the ground in the real sense, people and bears passing by will greet each other warmly.

"Hey, hello human."

"Hello……"

Questions like these, I will answer, building trust is the key.

"But the reason why these people are not hostile to me is because of De...Harrison's hair?"

"That's right, the hair of the human-bear clan means that the entire race is your friend."

"Well, thank you so much."

It really surprised me that the druid gave me such a valuable thing.Of course, considering that this is actually a little bit of druid's thick hair, such strange thoughts will not arise.

"Then Mr. Xianren wants to come down for something?"

"why would you say so?"

"Because Mr. gives me the feeling that I have been observing something."

"Eh? Is it so obvious?"

"No explanation?"

"Forehead……"

When did monsters start playing with words?

"Almost, anyway, I do have something to do with the team leader of your human-bear clan."

"Patriarch?"

"Yes, wait, are you trying to say that you don't have a patriarch?"

"What is a patriarch?"

Seeing Harriet's bewildered expression, I was a little speechless.