I kissed the statue at the beginning and I vomited all over the floor

Priest Boll felt that he was living a very comfortable life these days.

Brokentooth Wasteland was very generous this time. He promised to send enough young orcs to the cult every year as a recruitment reserve for druids.

Perhaps it was the comradeship that was developed during the rescue operation. These days, the two of them were like two retired veterans, sitting under a big tree and watching the busy little guys in the base.

Now that the organizational structure of the base has been re-divided, I suddenly have nothing to do. I'm not used to it.

In the past, the supreme leader of the Northern District Church was indeed exhausted.

I had previously planned to wait until Lian came of age and then retire to my hometown in the south, fishing and playing with birds every day - although by that time, considering my life span, it would be far from time for retirement.

It’s so good now. We don’t have to worry as much as before. Instead, the base has become more organized.

If only that human boy wasn't so perverted, maybe I would agree with him and Xiling...

Just as he was thinking about this, Priest Bol saw Xiling and Lian, carrying Ivan and walking towards him like they were escorting a prisoner, and a beautiful female direwolf followed behind them.

"What's going on? What trouble has Alvin gotten himself into again?"

Priest Boll asked lazily.

This human boy is a troublemaker. God knows what he did to make Xiling angry.

"Master, Ivan's charm spell turned this dire wolf into a female!

Moreover, at least three times the spell duration has passed, and this direwolf seems to still be in the charmed state!"

The half-elf lady pushed Ivan in front of Bol, and at the same time used her hand to hold back the little wolf who wanted to rub against Ivan.

"what!?"

Priest Bol looked at Ivan in disbelief, then at the direwolf.

"Lian, go get an Angora rabbit...wait, get two, one male and one female."

With everyone watching, the useless young man from Blue Star had no choice but to cooperate with the test.

Sure enough, this perverted human's magic was not right - his charm spell would cause the sex of creatures to change, and it was only effective on males.

Looking at the two rabbits and one wolf that kept rubbing against Ivan, Broken Tooth Wasteland took a few steps back vigilantly.

"I say, Paul."

Broken Tooth patted the middle-aged bald man's shoulder and whispered.

"I remember that Druids can cast [Charm Person], right?"

"Yep……"

"Don't let this kid learn it..."

……

After having his trouser legs rubbed by the three little animals for a whole day and finally running away reluctantly, Alvin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this effect is not permanent, otherwise I would probably become the director of a zoo.

Thanks to the magic of druid spells, Alvin has discovered a lot of new things in the past few days.

For example, when Arya collects supplies, especially food and water, she will ask the druids responsible for collecting them to cast a weakened version of [Purification].

What is it called [Purification Technique]? In addition to separating out a bunch of dust, the small insects and microorganisms hiding in it will be driven out all at once. I don’t know whether the probiotics are left behind.

In order to keep warm, no druid was seen adding clothes. Instead, they cast a [Light and Heat Spell] on their robes. It was a zero-ring divine spell with low energy consumption and long duration. One casting could keep you warm for a whole day.

There was also the training for defenders, but it was not like what Alvin had imagined, with a group of people swinging sticks at each other or casting spells on each other.

Instead, under Il's guidance, he summoned herds of animals to attack the defenders.

It looks a bit brutal... Those animals will actually bite people when they bite them. Il said this is to let the defenders experience real enemy fighting.

Fortunately, most druids know healing spells, so apart from needing to enjoy a certain human pervert's [Heal Minor Injuries] after training to avoid leaving scars, these defenders have no complaints.

Todd is a human who is almost thirty years old. He is a druid who was transferred from the southern part of the Gray Haze Forest to the northern area twelve years ago.

It can be said that he spent the golden years of his life after he turned sixteen in the Haze Forest.

Seeing that his fellow druids had applied for transfers and left, Todd had thought about it. However, after seeing the almost fanatical work enthusiasm of Headmaster Bol, Todd decided to stay in the extremely poor North District.

Just like that, a teenager turned into a 30-year-old middle-aged man in the harsh and dangerous North District.

Unfortunately, Todd's talent is not high, and he can only be regarded as a leader among the beginner druids. During the same period, several druids have been promoted to the intermediate level, and one even went to the headquarters of the cult and embarked on the path of the chief executive.

Todd, who has no desire to compete, said he doesn't care.

He chose to become a druid not for strength or power, but because of his love for living things when he was young.

If the nearest base did not need to establish a defense force, Todd would spend almost the entire day every day chatting with the animals in the area he was responsible for and helping them maintain order.

Todd fully approved of the newly formed defense team, including the two captains who were younger than himself but were almost mid-level.

Although he was not very confident in his own strength, the boy who was said to be favored by God brought a lot of enchanted items to the defender team.

A small wooden stick that can trigger [Entanglement], a leather belt that can release [Cure Light Wounds] ten times a day, and a wrist guard that stores [Rubber Stick]...

However, the [Charming Animal Gloves] that were finally distributed were collectively recalled, saying that they had serious quality issues.

Most of the defenders looked at their equipment as if they were treasures, including Todd, the druid whose seniority was second only to Bol and others. He was surprised at the enchanting talent of the human newcomer, and was impressed by the financial resources of this former nobleman. He thought that Ivan had spent a huge amount of money to buy a huge amount of enchanting materials.

However, these enchanted items did give Todd a strong sense of security.

The only drawback is that the guarding duties are heavy, and I don't have much time to chat with old friends in the woods.

Todd stood on the city wall. The snowy weather made him shrink his neck involuntarily. He then cast a [Light and Heat Spell] on his clothes.

Just as he was beginning to enjoy his robes that were warming up again, a gray figure running in the distance caught Todd's attention.

He squinted his eyes and looked up, then walked down the city wall in surprise and hugged the little guy who rushed towards him in his arms.

"Fury?! Why are you here? Shouldn't you be sleeping in your little tree hole?

Huh? You're shaking so much, what's that, are you hurt?

Is this... the tooth marks of an intelligent creature?"

A little squirrel that escaped and hid on a close druid brought bad news to the North District Cult with the bite marks on its body - the fallen elves were approaching.