Future Beast Clan The Enchanting Consort
Chapter 30: The Child in Your Belly... Is It His

Chapter 30: The Child in Your Belly... Is It His

Even if eating the love fruit wouldn’t be contaminated, no orc would pick this plant to take it. As long as it was a normal orc, no one would want to take a rut for fun.

"It seems like it’s planning something bad." Carlotta thought about it and stood up, grabbing the branch and trying to drag it out of the cave.

Blaze saw Carlotta’s movement and bit the branch quickly, "Does Lord Duke want to lose the love fruit? I’ll throw it!"

The big lion ran as fast as if the branch was burning his mouth, and in one go, he threw the branch off the cliff.

After throwing it, he heaved a sigh of relief.

Blaze admitted that he liked Carlotta, and had moved towards Carlotta when he was gently soothed by her. But he also didn’t want to bond with Carlotta under these circumstances.

It was no different from taking advantage of another’s perilous state.

What’s more, even the simple-minded him understood that the insect race had no good intentions in providing the two of them with such food.

As both Blaze and Carlotta breathed a sigh of relief, the fly insect race didn’t appear again.

Blaze took another look around in his lion form, and the only things that came into view were various shapes of rocks and mountains, and not a single bit of food.

He hung his head and told Carlotta this fact, biting his lip and suddenly said, "Lord Duke, if you are really hungry, you can eat me."

During the great famine in ancient times, there were times when the orcs used each other as food.

Although eating too much meat of one’s own kind would cause diseases, as long as one could live, the disease could always be cured.

While Blaze’s thoughts were pure, Carlotta looked at the sky.

She somewhat regretted throwing those red fruits down, if she didn’t, she might be able to use the red fruits to lure ...

Carlotta had just had this thought when the flying bird that flew through the sky was directly killed by the fly insect race that suddenly appeared.

The fly grabbed the bird’s corpse and after hovering above her and Blaze’s heads for a while, it carried the bird’s corpse to a faraway place.

Such behavior was clearly saying: if you don’t accept my feeding, you won’t get any food!

After realizing the fly’s intentions, Carlotta shivered with anger.

These bugs couldn’t really know how to scheme, wanting to give birth to highly talented bug pups through her and then eat them, right?

Studies had shown that the evolution of the bug race was becoming more and more like the human form of the orcs because of the orc genes that were absorbed after eating the orcs.

The Bugs wanted a higher level program?

That’s not right either.

The Bug Race was hierarchical, with the mid-level Bug Race unconditionally obeying the orders of the higher-level Bug Race. If allowing the forcing of her and the male beast was a unanimous ploy by the higher bug races, there was no reason to just send a medium bug race to put her here.

She should be in the Bug Nest.

Carlotta’s head hurt from thinking about this, and returned to the healing pod with a cold, pretty face.

Blaze could see that Carlotta was angry and whispered comfortingly, "Lord Duke, I, I’ll find a way to catch the prey, you rest in the cave for a while, don’t be in a hurry."

"You shouldn’t be too tired either." Carlotta didn’t want Blaze to become as desperate as she was, didn’t say her guesses in a brain, only said, "That fly won’t let us get food that easily, if we can’t find a way, you also come back to lie down and rest, you can save your energy."

Hearing Carlotta’s delicate soft voice filled with concern for himself, Blaze’s heart warmed.

He was still in the form of a lion, and that lion tail behind him couldn’t help but sway from side to side, and he even wanted to lie down directly on the ground to reveal his belly.

But can not ...

Facing Carlotta in beast form was already him offending Carlotta, at least in beast form certain places could be hidden under the fur. But if it was in human form, he was afraid that his despicable mind would be seen by Carlotta at a glance.

Blaze didn’t dare to think any deeper, only crouched and sat at the mouth of the cave, thinking of ways to get food for Carlotta.

Thinking about it, it really made Blaze think of something.

Carlotta sat in the cave and used her spiritual power to externalize to find a way to get out of the trap.

Her spiritual power came across Blaze, and also the fly insect race that had been hiding near the cave, and even went so far as to spread to the other mountains, sensing that those mountains also hid those insect races that could fly.

In the forest Carlotta had already tried, after turning into an astral female her mental powers had lost the ability to attack.

The only thing it could do was to purify the black mist from the organism’s body.

But the bugs were the enemies of the orcs, and even if she had sensed those black mists in the bugs’ bodies, Carlotta had ignored them.

Unable to figure out any way out on her own, Carlotta rubbed her stomach and decided to think of something happy to make her forget that she was hungry.

She closed her eyes and fluttered her eyelashes when she heard Blaze’s hissing in her ears.

Carlotta rushed out and caught a glimpse of Blaze’s front leg bleeding. He tilted his head back and hissed at the fly insectoid despite the injury.

At the bottom of the Fly Bug Clan’s foot was a carnivorous bird that had its neck bitten off.

The scene made Carlotta guess what had happened, the fool Blaze had bitten his own front leg to attract the meat-eating flycatcher to come and hunt him so that he could hunt the other in turn.

But the fly snatched the bird anyway.

After snatching the bird, the fly insect tribe once again flew away.

The majestic lion with a lowered head looked at Carlotta with a downcast expression, "Lord Duke, I’m useless, the prey was still snatched away."

Carlotta stroked Blaze’s head and sighed, "Come to the cave."

Blaze obediently followed behind Carlotta.

The light in the cave was dim, and he looked at Carlotta’s snow-white little face, his amber-colored beast pupils filled with heartache.

He hadn’t eaten since yesterday’s shock, and today was already the second day, and his Duke-sama was still hungry. It seems that he can only bite off the meat himself to fill the Duke’s stomach.

Blaze thought while he was about to lay his hands on his leg again.

Carlotta hurriedly stopped it.

Blaze was stopped by Carlotta, his round lion eyes filled with tears, "Lord Duke, you will starve to death."

Carlotta shook her head and frowned sternly, "Blaze, I’ll be angry with you if you keep this up. Don’t hurt yourself, that’s an order."

Upon hearing that Carlotta would be angry, Blaze’s round ears shrunk, and his huge 3.5 meter body shrank into a small ball, not daring to speak again.

Embarrassed, he said, "There’s no more healing fluid in the healing bin."

Without the healing fluid, it was useless to lie in.

Carlotta had no choice but to carry Blaze on her back, trying to tear open her personal clothes to bandage Blaze.

As a result, after trying for a long time, she couldn’t tear it off, and Blaze’s voice came from behind with some pleasing sound, "Lord Duke, don’t worry, my hand isn’t bleeding anymore."

Carlotta turned around and realized that it was still true.

She sat on the ground, fighting off the hunger in her stomach, and asked, "Blaze, you’ve been in the military, how does our empire detect bugs?"

It was just a long sentence, and Carlotta took a long, big breath.

It was really hungry.

Blaze looked at Carlotta heartily and answered Carlotta’s question in a low voice, "The Imperial Research Institute has studied the brains of the Bug Race, and the Bug Race relies on pheromones and spiritual power to communicate. Because the Bug Race has a common Bug Mother, the serial numbers of their mental power are all the same."

"The instrument that probes the Bug Race records the serial number of the mental power, and once a similar serial number appears, an alarm will be raised."

Such an answer made Carlotta fall into silence.

In other words, either the bug serial numbers had been changed, or the bugs had evolved to the point where they could ignore the probes. Either way, it wasn’t a difficult problem that the Imperial Army could break through in a short time.

"Let’s stop talking and just stay here to conserve our energy."

After saying this, Carlotta stopped talking.

Blaze watched Carlotta’s pinkish-white little face turn sickly pale, and several times he wanted to open his mouth and ask Carlotta to eat him, but held back.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was night.

With a dry mouth and a hungry stomach, Carlotta was already getting dizzy.

Help hadn’t come yet.

Even if an orc’s body was strong and ignored altitude sickness, it couldn’t resist the pain of lack of water and food.

And under this extreme pain, the fly insectoid came again. Blaze tried to get in front of Carlotta, but was slashed again by the fly.

This time the wound was on the top of the male lion orc’s forearm, not fatal, yet still a large, exposed wound.

The fly orc threw the branch of the love fruit he had brought on the lion orc, and a clicking sound came out of his mouth, like a threat.

Carlotta guessed that the other must be running out of patience.

She pinched her palm and tried to ask, "Must I do that kind of thing with him?"

After this question was asked, Carlotta felt the giant fly’s body stiffen for a moment. Only then did it nod its head.

Carlotta breathed hard twice before asking again, "Will you give us normal food if I agree?"

The fly’s body stiffened again for a long moment before it nodded.

Carlotta had a strange illusion, as if it wasn’t the bugs themselves that were controlling the ugly bug race in front of her, but another existence.

Otherwise, if this was really the plan of the bug race in front of him, how could it take so long to make a reaction?

After thinking about it, Carlotta tried, "Can you give me normal food first? I’ll do what you want."

The fly stiffened again, and after a moment, shook its head, and impaled a love fruit beside Blaze with its forefoot.

The crimson juice fell to the ground.

Carlotta read the meaning of the act.