"Ahhh, my little one! [kiss][kiss]"
"Even though we're separated by a screen, the furthest distance between us, I feel like my little one is telling me that he loves me too..."
How could I not be moved by such an adorable baby...
"My little one, I love you too!"
The cub cupped its face in its hands: "Yes, yes, I like you all too. I like everyone who has always supported me."
"Of course we have a great relationship, we're like kissing on the cheek."
Orcs: "Hahaha, family! We've stood up! We're parents now!"
The little one has acknowledged their relationship!
Shen Qianyu stood to the side with a dark expression. He simply couldn't bring himself to be friendly to these guys who coveted his cub.
But the little guy, with his business-minded attitude, couldn't stand his dad's behavior. He said his dad wasn't being a professional assistant.
Shen Qianyu: "Who said that? I'm a professional."
The little boy took the honey milk poured for him by the assistant and said, "Uncle is more professional than Dad."
Shen Qianyu: "He's only good at pouring water. I can help the baby write a lot of words, and I can also be the baby's bodyguard. I also feed the baby, right? I'm doing the work of three people. Little master, am I not good enough? The only marshal in the entire galaxy is willing to work for you."
The cub had never been a king or a CEO, and was easily intimidated by Shen Qianyu.
"Look, now I have to run errands for you to pick up the gifts sent to them, help you write messages, and wipe your hands that are covered in ink."
The cub now believes that its father is the most amazing assistant in the world.
And he is the most powerful little king.
The cub looked at the postcard in front of it, which bore the cub's handprint, and put its hands on its hips.
This was his way of giving back to the orcs who had given him gifts, but seeing that the other orcs couldn't get theirs and were starting to go crazy, distorting and crawling in the comments, the assistant quickly picked up another version of the gold-embossed postcard:
"In addition to the gifts from the cub, the cub has also officially become the spokesperson for the military region. Any orc who signs up for any legion in the military region and is accepted will receive a three-dimensional paw print of the cub on their acceptance letter."
The assistant now seems to have become a qualified live streamer, explaining in detail: "Although this one is scanned and printed, it uses 3D silicone technology, just like touching a cub's real paw pads, oh no, I mean real fingertips, soft and bouncy."
It's hard to explain whether the assistant had any personal opinions involved.
But after his explanation, the other orcs' anger subsided.
It's hard to imagine what the next recruitment season will look like.
Based on the fact that the beastmen had never seen anything like this before, they were determined to take a gamble!
That's like indirectly touching the baby's little hand! Who came up with this idea? It's amazing!
But now, seeing the tiny handprints on the postcards shown by their assistant, they were almost unable to control themselves.
The orcs who received the postcards couldn't contain themselves and immediately posted videos to show off:
"@Everyone passing by, how did you know I had a postcard with Zai Zai's handprint?"
"Did you see my postcard? Did anyone see it?! Hehe, it's good that you saw it. I just wanted to show you how cute my baby's handprint is."
Despite the royal family's best efforts to control the situation, a postcard of the child still fetched an astronomical price and even ended up on the black market.
Some space pirates, seeing the mysterious transactions taking place on the black market again, with items being extremely difficult to obtain and classified as top secret, assumed it was some kind of high-powered weapon. However, after going through all sorts of hardships to bring it back and open it, they found it to be just a small, short handprint.
Because the fingers are chubby, the depth of the imprints on the knuckles and fingers is quite different, making them look like kitten paws.
What is this?
"Where's the stuff I ordered? How come this thing is more expensive than heavy weapons?"
A space pirate next to him, who had also served among the orcs, suddenly brightened up:
"You just don't know what's good for you! How can our little one's handprint not be worth this price? If you don't want it, give it to me!"
Space pirates: ...
Damn it, these orcs seem to have gone mad.
Even if they go mad, the fighting power of these orcs will not decrease; in fact, it may even increase. If they knew the orcs' enlistment data for this recruitment season, they would be shocked to the point of being speechless.
Just kidding, the cubs will be visiting the military region with the king later. If they don't show off their handsome demeanor at this time, they might as well just dig a hole and bury themselves.
This would not only be a disgrace to the entire military region, but would also be met with scorn from his colleagues, and even he himself would find it unbearable to embarrass himself in front of his cubs.
"No wonder they're two-legged cubs. It's been so long since I've seen these soldiers act like such young brats."
The commander of the Third Army Corps said this.
The Second Army Corps Commander standing nearby remained noncommittal.
They would occasionally chat while sipping their coffee, but Yin Qing from the Tenth Legion completely ignored everyone. Last time, the oldest legion commander had even scolded him for disrespecting legion discipline, to which Yin Qing responded with a blank expression:
"I nodded."
A nod is considered a greeting.
Such blatant disregard for seniority and rank is remarkable; thankfully, Yin Qing is the only one who has been promoted to a higher rank without any regard for seniority. Therefore, when they see Yin Qing during casual conversations, they don't proactively greet him or invite him to join their ranks.
This time, however, Yin Qing, who was carrying a tray, stopped behind them.
The Third Legion Commander narrowed his eyes: "Yinqing, you're also interested in cubs? You don't seem like it. We all thought you were the kind of person who had no emotions or desires at all."
"Didn't some idiot orc ask last time, 'Wasn't the Silver Blue Legion Commander a bot?'"
Yin Qing remained expressionless and did not reply.
They only stayed for three seconds before leaving.
“What a strange guy,” said Shen Cuifeng, the commander of the Third Legion. “The patriarch wanted me to introduce Yin Qing to him last time. This kid might really be a future general, but he’s too dull.”
"I really can't imagine what it would be like for him to meet the head of the family. The head of the family isn't a talkative person to begin with. What if they were both taciturn... God, I'd rather die than work for the head of the family."
The patriarch Shen Cuifeng mentioned was Shen Qianyu, because they were members of the Shen family, and he was Shen Qianyu's chosen confidant, so he could be addressed as such.
The Second Legion Commander, looking like he was enjoying the drama, said, "You'll be in trouble if the King finds out. Besides, don't you want to get close to the cubs? If you get to the King's side, you might even be able to hold them."
"But...but...it's such a difficult choice. Isn't there an option that doesn't require choosing both the child and the king at the same time?"
Yinqing stood far away, thinking:
some.
Why not just snatch the cubs away?
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