Interstellar Beast World: The Ferocious Beast Husband Has a Wild Mind

Chapter 241 Go ahead, but don't touch its tail.
The orcs live a simple and unpretentious life. They don't need much time to prepare or to be extravagant. Just give them a day off, and they'll have a blast.

Even setting up the venue became incredibly fun.

The orcs of the Flying Birds took to the sky, scattering colorful ribbons everywhere.

The beastmen below cheered and ran wildly.

Some of the orcs from the Flying Bird Team and the Aquatic Team were still recovering from their injuries and didn't need to work, so they all gathered around Sang Qing.

With two casts binding its head, making movement difficult, the bald eagle declared confidently, "I will definitely get better, otherwise how will I take the healer to enjoy the pleasures of the clouds in the future?"

Sang Qing always felt that there was something ambiguous in what he said.

Omia had a new scratch on her face, which made her look even more unrestrained, but she still laughed freely and unrestrainedly.

A crow landed on her shoulder with a small flower in its beak. "Healer, you must be exhausted treating so many soldiers in the military every day."

Sang Qing smiled and accepted the pink flower. "It's alright."

She's currently at SS rank, and healing ten S rank beastmen a day is no problem for her.

Meanwhile, Nain, having finished his business in Aoba Town, returned today.

The tall and mighty North African lion raised its head, its clear voice tinged with disdain: "Long time no see. Your progress... is nothing short of snail's pace."

The group of orcs from the Lion and Tiger Team, who had transformed into their beast forms for the sparring session, were followed by some orcs whom Sang Qing rarely saw, as she had never performed mental healing on them or had only done so once due to their low riot value. All of them were present this time.

They did not become dejected after being reprimanded by Nain. On the contrary, when Sang Qing cast his gaze, they made extremely deliberate movements such as raising their heads, licking their paws, and twitching their ears.

If she wasn't mistaken, they seemed to be trying, subtly, and by any means necessary... to seduce her.

And you know what? Her genes have been altered.

As soon as Nien announced the meeting was over, all the orcs' eyes turned to Sang Qing, their eyes filled with eager anticipation. However, due to Shi Ying's previous beating of Kun Xi, none of them dared to get too close.

Only the oblivious Claire, dangling his signature pink butterfly chin and a ribbon dangling from his mouth, stared longingly at Sang Qing.

"Healer, wanna play?"

Sang Qing hadn't forgotten that Shi Ying was a germaphobe and didn't like her having any messy smells on her.

"Do not……"

Just as he waved his hand, Shi Ying reached out and took the pink ribbon.

Ok?
Sang Qing glanced at him in surprise.

Shi Ying tied the ribbon to the end of her loose hair, her gentle golden eyes shimmering with a sense of calm. "Go, but don't touch the tail."

Sang Qing raised an eyebrow. Was Shi Ying being unusually well-behaved today?

She gently scratched Shi Ying's palm and smiled, "Then I'll go?"

"Ah."

Not far away, several lynx soldiers sat lazily together.

"I've never seen the former captain so gentle before."

"The client is our therapist, how can that be the same?"

"The healer clearly knows how to take care of cats. Didn't you see the Colonel's beast form? His fur is so smooth and shiny."

"I also want to be taken care of by a therapist."

"Damn it, why don't I have Colonel Shi's damn luck?"

The caracal soldier shook the antenna on its ear, pounded the sandbag next to it a few times, and then smacked the dozing Pallas's cat below.

"Speaking of which, do you have no other pursuits or ideals besides eating and sleeping every day? You're almost as fat as a ball. I feel like we should start a team just for you, called the Pig Cat Team."

Disturbed by its teammates, the Pallas's cat impatiently opened its round eyes and saw the girl in the crowd. It stared at her blankly for a while before closing its eyes again to continue its nap.

Surrounded by enthusiastic orcs, Sang Qing touched Blue Bay Hounds, Red Foxes, and Mongolian Wolves—animals he hadn't touched before…

"Healer, my tail is softer, would you like to try it out?" The red fox, transformed into a half-human, half-beast fox soldier, propped his head up with one hand, his collar half-open, and his orange-red tail, the same color as his hair, swayed lazily behind him.

Faced with bad temptations, Sang Qing naturally said no.

She's no longer as enthusiastic about having a fluffy pet at home that she can pet freely. Besides, she always knows that these are adult males from the animal kingdom, not just ordinary animals in nature.

She might pat his head or stroke his back a couple of times to satisfy her curiosity about different furry creatures, but she wouldn't linger on one orc for too long.

"Sister, we're also nice to touch." The snake lizard team joined in the fun.

Ah, no!

The moment she saw the orcs of the serpent lizard team, she couldn't help but recall the unbearable scene that Kunxi had created.

—Snakes, begone!
The snake-lizard team orcs, who had been inexplicably ostracized by Sang Qing, looked longingly at the other favored orcs, their resentful gazes turning to their own captain.

"Captain, what exactly did you do?"

"Exactly! How could you only think about your own fun and flip the whole team's table over?"

Faced with the condemning looks from his teammates, Kunxi felt a little guilty.

The problem is, he didn't get any enjoyment either.

The therapist must be too shy and embarrassed.

definitely is!

The vast training ground echoed with the orcs' triumphant roars of lions, howls of wolves, and howls of tigers...

The cheetah soldier silently hid to the side and reached out to nudge the Pallas's cat, which had just been jolted awake.

Sang Qing excitedly pulled Shi Ying, "Quick, quick, Shi Ying, come here too, call out too."

Shi Ying was speechless, but he couldn't resist his wife's desire to hear, so he stepped forward, transformed into his beast form, raised his head, and gave a powerful shout under Sang Qing's expectant gaze.

A powerful, resonant roar, capable of shattering gold and splitting rocks, swept across the entire training ground with the might of a powerful beast king!

"Not bad, majestic and imposing!" Sang Qing reached out and hugged Shi Ying's leg, praising her.

The other orcs, who shouted equally majestically, shed tears of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

We called out too! Why didn't you give us a hug?
This is not fair!

"Ouch——"

"Wow—"

The Asuka team also joined in, as if to echo their sentiments, or perhaps to compete and see who was better.

Then more and more orcs joined in, their wild and vibrant cries mingling with laughter, soaring freely, carrying birds freed from their restraints, returning to the boundless freedom of the sky...

Sang Qing still remembers the first time she came to the shelter and saw their condition. They were mechanically doing training behind the bars, as if it was a very boring and tedious thing for them.

The occasional glances he cast over revealed arrogance, disdain, and a sense of unbridled self-destruction, like those of an untamed wild beast, but more than anything, they conveyed resentment, coldness, world-weariness, and numbness…

Now, their eyes shine with light—confident, cheerful, vibrant, cunning, and resolute…

……

Finally, everyone sat together, eating and drinking, chatting and laughing, and talking about the past and the future.

The aquatic team had no performance, so everyone urged Manju to perform a dance.

"Manzhu can dance?" Sang Qing turned her head to look at Manzhu beside her.

Manzhu was indeed slender and graceful. If one disregarded her eccentric personality, she would have been breathtakingly beautiful, a top-tier beauty in a brothel in ancient times.

“Healer, if you just ask, our captain will have to learn it even if he doesn’t know it.” Omia crossed his arms, raised an eyebrow and grinned mischievously, his face clearly saying he was up to no good.

Receiving Sang Qing's curious gaze, Man Zhu picked up her wine glass and touched her bright red lips with it.

Dance?

Why can't you jump?

But not everyone deserves to watch him dance.

He looked at Sang Qing, a seductive smile curving his lips. "Little female, want to see?"

(End of this chapter)