Bab 138: 3.16

At the entrance, a young boy, maybe eight or nine earth years old, with wild rusty red hair slightly lighter, fluffy fox ears protruding out, and a bushy tail wagged slightly, peeking out of an elaborately decorated purple robe.

He stood on a rock and was bossing around six men, his little cute voice struck me right in the heart. 

"Fuck, he's even cuter than me," Theo whined behind me, making me stifle a giggle. But he wasn't wrong. I just wanted to smoosh his little chubby cheeks.

Unlike the obvious greek heritage of the Orc's I'd met so far, the ones around us all resembled humans from eastern Asia, including their adorable fox master, his beautiful yellow-amber eyes reminded me of my new ones. I found myself quite curious as to what the place we were going to would be like. 

Seeing us, the taller guard who had met us inside the cave came running over.