【Interstellar Contract Magician】Ruyuanke

I remember that when he was little, he was a boy who loved to wield swords and guns. He was never a lady from a wealthy family.

"That's good too. You like martial arts, so you don't have to worry about your gender." I just said what I thought. I'm a straightforward person.

His eyes were red.

Okay, I should control my mouth from now on.

"Um... do you have someone you like?" I tried to enlighten her again.

Bai Zhi showed an expression of disbelief, her nose tip turned red, and tears were about to fall.

I:……

I'm wrong.

"Wife! You! How can you say that?" The boy grabbed my arm anxiously, and his expression looked like he was about to cry.

I sighed and ruffled his soft hair: "You don't like me anyway, do you?"

Tears streamed down his cheeks.

The lips were slightly parted and trembled slightly when breathing in and out.

I couldn't help but frown: "Why are you crying?"

He sobbed and sobbed: "My wife...you! How could you do this...to me? Even if you like my brother, you can't...you can't slander me!"

A man who was taller than me was sobbing in front of me, crying so pitifully.

I sighed, feeling half comfortable and half uncomfortable, and softened my voice. "What I mean is, if you don't have someone you like, then just stay with me. I don't mind whether you can have children or not. It won't have any impact. If you have someone you like, then it depends on what they think..."

I don’t know if he understood me, but his face paled visibly in front of me: “Wife, you don’t want me anymore?”

……ah?

"No, I mean, didn't we register either?" I scratched my hair.

"But...but...but I'm already my wife's!"

I looked at his flushed face and felt my brain freeze for a moment.

what's the situation?

Yang Ruyuan married the wrong person and even kept her alive?

Are these two brothers so similar?

No... this, then, is this something I'm responsible for?

My eyebrows were so raised they could kill a fly. "Then why are you writing me a divorce? Aren't you afraid that if I get pregnant, my child will be motherless?"

His face instantly turned red: "I! It's not...no...I..."

Seeing him hesitating, my brows furrowed even more.

"I! I didn't do that with my wife... I just... I just gave my toad beads to my wife!" He completely covered his cheeks and refused to look at me.

Gecko beads is another new term.

As I have a light computer, I chose to search on the Internet directly.

The results will be out soon.

It is said that the male orcs give it to the females to drink on their wedding night. It is considered one of the marriage rituals and also a core process.

After the bead is taken, the marriage contract is sealed. This is an ancient prayer ritual. Although it seems to have no practical effect, it has been preserved through generations. Considered... intangible cultural heritage?

The male gecko's pearl grows from its body, and after reaching adulthood, it falls off after drinking a special medicinal wine. It's usually mixed with the wine and fed to the female it marries. Only one pearl grows in a lifetime. It's a unique organ of the male beastman...

Now, I don't know what expression to put on...

No, can't the Empire's ethnic encyclopedia write something less scientific, formal, or official... and consider the feelings of the humans who have experienced the orc wedding?