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Chapter 570: Distinguishing Wolves from Dogs

Irena is tall.

It is much higher than Caesar.

She is a typical orc woman, and a powerful wolf.

Both men and women of this race are very tall.

So much so that even Caesar had to look up to her.

"Sometimes I really want to complain a little bit. Why is Irena so tall?"

Caesar couldn't help but say this.

"So much taller than me."

"I already thought I was tall, but when I saw Irena, I still felt troubled."

"This is normal, right? Irena is from the wolf tribe. They are known for their strong bodies. A height like Irena's is considered normal in their tribe."

Fudan said this after hearing Caesar's complaints.

"Irena, don't you think so?"

"Well, Fudan is right."

Irena nodded.

"My height isn't that particularly tall, and I'm from the wolf tribe, so Caesar doesn't need to make such a comparison."

"Although there is really no point in comparing races...but Irena is different."

Caesar explained.

"We've seen hill dwarves and Titan hybrids before, but you've never seen me compete with them, right?"

"But Irena and I are no different except for her ears. At most, she has an extra tail. Her body proportions are no different from humans. She is not like the hill dwarves with short necks and short legs. It is this similarity that creates a contrast."

He stretched out his hand and wanted to measure it on the top of his head, but he felt that the comparison position would be quite awkward, so he finally put his hand down awkwardly.

That’s not good, it’s not good, there are differences between men and women.

But what he just said was true.

Irena has a perfect figure. In terms of body proportions, she has a noble nine-head body.

The figure is well-proportioned and the proportions are just right.

Caesar is already very tall, and is considered an outstanding figure among human men in this world.

But even with him like this, he only barely reached Irena's chest.

"Is that so... Caesar dislikes my height?"

Irena asked, her voice sounding a little bleak.

"That's not the case..."

Caesar didn't know what to say.

Well...it just feels weird.

For example, when he was with Fudan.

Although Fudan was sometimes very strange and insisted on being on top or something... ahem, but when they were together normally, it was like shopping and it was Fudan holding his hand, and due to their height, Fudan could lean on him directly.

The same goes for Yue and Nellie, um...well, there's no need to talk about Nellie, she's so tiny.

Pure cuteness and funny style.

But Yue and Fudan are both the type of women who are queens.

Even so, if you really want to say it, they will show their cuddly side in front of me.

Holding and squeezing her arms, she rested her head on his shoulder and was held in his arms.

But what if it was Irena?

It seemed like the situation was reversed all of a sudden.

Have I become the one who is dependent on others?

Caesar imagined such a scene in his mind and shook his head repeatedly to get rid of it.

"If Caesar doesn't mind, that's good."

Irena said this, as if she was relieved.

"If Caesar hates me because of this, I'll be a little troubled too. After all, my height is like this, and there's nothing I can do even if I want to be shorter..."

"Don't say that, I just thought about it casually."

Caesar said so.

"But speaking of which, Irena has really become very powerful. She has even become the lord of an empire."

Caesar sighed.

"What empire's master? Not necessarily yet."

After hearing what Caesar said, Irena just smiled.

"If I can't make it in the future, I will come to Irene and cling to Irene's thighs. Then Irene will pity me and give me a position, not too high, but with less work."

Caesar said this half-jokingly.

"Okay."

In response, Irena just nodded.

"When Caesar comes to me, I will make sure to arrange it for you."

She was serious when she said this.

"What about me? Do I have any?"

Fudan asked from her chair.

She looked a little nonchalant because she couldn't see what the two people behind the chair were doing.

Although it seemed like they were just having a simple chat, she felt an inexplicable tension and she was paying attention to everything the two of them were saying.

"Fufu has it, Nelly has it, they all have it."

Irena just replied.

"Okay, we'll all hug Irena's thighs from now on."

Caesar said so.

"no problem."

In response, Irena just nodded.

"Even if Caesar wants to hug me now, you can."

There seemed to be something behind Irena's words.

"Now?"

"Here, now, right here."

"It's not wrong to let you hug my legs."

She made a little joke like this.

Her thighs are very long and toned, and she is the type with a lot of muscles.

It can even be said that she has abdominal muscles.

Very healthy abdominal muscles.

Although this joke was made casually, it is not made casually.

She was paying close attention to Caesar's expression.

Will you be dissatisfied?

How to do?

These are all particular.

Anyway, we have to try to see what Caesar means first?

"Irena's legs are longer than my life."

Caesar said this jokingly, and he squatted down behind Fudan and gestured.

"What are you saying? It's so unlucky."

Irena was a little dissatisfied.

The two people were arguing loudly behind Fudan.

It was obviously just a normal joke.

But she always felt weird.

"By the way, doesn't Irena want to hug Caesar? Come on, please?"

Fudan urged.

This feeling of not being able to see the two of them and only being able to talk made her feel uncomfortable, so she urged them like this.

"Yes."

Caesar also remembered.

He thought about it and wondered whether he should stand up.

Come to think of it, even though everyone has a very good relationship, why does Xize feel inexplicably shy when he has a formal hug like this?

"Well, what should I do? Is it better to stand up?"

Caesar thought about it and said this. He was about to stand up, but Irena held his shoulder.

"Well... I'll squat down too, so I won't be taller than Caesar, right?"

Irena said so.

But it is negative.

Even though they were both squatting, Irena was still half a head taller than Caesar. After thinking for a moment, she knelt down.

This way their eyes are level.

"Well, that's all."

Irena said so.

She opened her arms and hugged Caesar.

Her hair has always been long and thick.

Like a big furry dog.

Very likable.

but......

How to distinguish between wolves and dogs?

This is a problem.

A wild look emerged in Irena's eyes.

The wolf that caught its prey couldn't help but lick it.