"Orc husband, watch closely as your wife screams in front of us!"
Two green minotaurs held the female orc, taunting the tied-up male orc with wild expressions.
"Bastards! Let go!"
The male orc shouted angrily.
This only intensified the desires of the two minotaurs.
"The louder you scream, Mr. Orc, the more excited the minotaurs get!"
The two green minotaurs exchanged a glance, their bell-sized eyes filled with excited blood threads.
Just as they were about to take the next step.
A pink whirlwind was seen from afar.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a pink fellow minotaur running toward the two minotaurs.
"A pink minotaur!"
"Both its skin tone and physique hit my brain perfectly!"
"The pink with muscles is like ice cream with chili oil, a perfect blend of elegance and violence! I wouldn’t mind being bumped by it; I’d surely sleep better that night!"
Instantly, the two green minotaurs lost interest in the female orc, snorting heavily from their bull noses, and used their horns to pound the ground.
The grass on the ground was imdiately sent flying with clods of earth.
"What the hell are you guys pounding at!"
The pink bull arrived in front of the two green minotaurs, with its face turning rough in deanor, and with a few solid punches, knocked the unguarded green minotaurs out cold.
"Can’t you see I’m male? You even did a courtship dance for a male minotaur. And you had vile thoughts about soone else’s wife, die like bulls!"
It had been just a few days since Shami’s resurrection, and he hadn’t had the chance to tell the pink minotaur about the historical information of the minotaur race.
The pink minotaur was unaware that the minotaur race had always held their aesthetic standard on male minotaurs.
Because the body of male minotaurs was stronger, with more solid muscles, which offered an aesthetic of formidable strength compared to the female minotaurs.
Indeed, this was a race that worshipped strength.
So the earlier dance was more an admiration for the beauty of muscle and power rather than a courtship dance.
By the ti Shami arrived, the two green minotaurs had been thoroughly trampled into the soil by the pink minotaur, almost rging with the ground.
Dead without a complete body...
"This is the fate of the minotaurs, you bastards!"
The pink minotaur raised both hands high, howling to the sky.
The two orcs trembled in fear.
"No matter what you’re planning, co at instead!"
The male orc still stood up, blocking in front of the female orc, resolutely facing the pink minotaur.
The pink minotaur slowly turned its face, slowly raised its right hand, gave a thumbs up, showing an expression of affirmation on its bull head.
"No, husband, you did well. As a true male, you should protect your wife at any cost, even at the expense of your life."
The male orc was stunned for a mont, looked up in shock.
"Mr. Pink Minotaur..."
"In this world, only pure love is the right path! If you encounter a similar thing next ti, shout my na, and I will grant you power, the Power of Pure Love will enable you to defeat all minotaur forces."
Listening to the pink minotaur claiming to defeat the minotaur forces, the male orc was dumbfounded, but it sounded really reliable.
"Then what’s your na..."
The pink minotaur thought for a while.
About the na, Shami hadn’t helped it co up with one yet...
Instead of rashly naming himself, it might be better to let Shami decide.
"I don’t have a na for now, but you can join my sect first, although my sect hasn’t been established yet. However, I plan to create one with the doctrine of pure love..."
"Why did you suddenly start preaching! You haven’t even thought of a temporary na for your church!"
Shami rushed over and pushed away the pink minotaur, who was instilling strange ideas into the orcs.
"And you are?"
The orc couple looked at the suddenly appearing Shami.
The combination of a human and a minotaur seed strange to them.
But sothing even stranger appeared.
A little distance behind the human and the minotaur, a gigantic four-ter-tall azure sli was hopping on the plain.
"Oh, don’t worry, it’s just a sli, as long as we don’t attack it, it won’t attack us."
Shami explained easily. He instructed Jello not to co closer, otherwise the combination of a human, a minotaur, and a sli would be even harder to explain.
"But it clearly looks like a boss-level sli!"
Jello sensibly leapt further away.
The two orcs ca to their senses, thanking the pink minotaur for its aid.
Shami looked at the two orcs.
The orcs in front of him had bodies roughly the size of humans, but retained many beastly physical features—green skin, thick fur, and a wide mouth with four relatively large tusks.
"Why were you targeted by minotaurs?"
"It’s a long story..."
The male orc sighed and pointed to the cart behind him.
"I heard we have a relative doing well in the city, so we’re planning to check it out, and if possible, rely on them. But we ran into a minotaur stronghold halfway and got chased all the way..."
"Where is there a minotaur stronghold?"
Shami heard so important information.
"Just over there, head towards that mountain for 10 kiloters."
"Thank you both for your help. If I see you again in the future, I will definitely repay this kindness. Also, Mr. Pink Minotaur, your church is...? I would like to beco your follower."
"I told you it was all nonsense!"
After a mont, the two beastn bid farewell to Shami and the Pink Minotaur.
With the direction given by the beastn, one human, one cow, and one sli set off towards the Minotaur base on the other side of the mountain.
Due to the recent battle, the Pink Minotaur Chief’s level reached 2.
The two just now were ordinary Minotaurs, probably around level 6 or 7. Shami hadn’t triggered the Demon King’s Detection, so he didn’t know the real situation. But when facing the Minotaur Chief, as long as the level difference wasn’t significant, the Minotaur Chief had the absolute advantage.
Besides, it was a sneak attack.
On the road.
Shami couldn’t help but glance at the Pink Minotaur beside him.
"By the way, are you really a Pure Love Minotaur?"
"Of course. Pure love is the best!"
The Pink Minotaur looked back at Shami excitedly.
"Master Shami, it was because of you that I beca a devoted mber of the Pure Love faction!"
"I never realized I had such a big impact on you."
Shami was sowhat unsure himself.
What part went wrong that led to him reviving a Pure Love Minotaur so different from ordinary Minotaurs?
Was it because he infused all of his magic power?
"Master Shami, do you rember Mr. Theo?"
"Huh, you even know that guy?"
"Of course. At that ti, it was you and Mr. Theo who took care of together."
The Pink Minotaur reminisced.
"Back then, Mr. Theo would take out to graze and talk to about many of his things. Flirting with female adventurers, studying lambs, writing dedicated diaries..."
"What on earth did Theo tell you!"
Shami frowned.
"The ti with Mr. Theo left an indelible shadow on as a young one."
The Pink Minotaur looked at Shami sorrowfully, and Shami couldn’t help but give it a comforting pat.
"It’s okay, it’s all in the past now."
The Pink Minotaur sighed.
"Master Shami, let tell you sothing you don’t know. —That afternoon, Mr. Theo took to the pasture to graze and kept saying things like yuck, disgusting, stomach cleansing."
"It’s been too long for to rember. Besides, I wasn’t there."
"But on the way back, Mr. Theo was suddenly called upon to help."
The Pink Minotaur’s voice suddenly turned low.
Shami noticed the atmosphere beca tense.
"Isn’t that quite normal? At least it shows Theo is sowhat humane."
Shami swallowed nervously.
The Pink Minotaur suddenly stopped walking, squatted down, rested its chin on its hands, and looked heavily at the ground.
"But that person was the widow at the village’s edge... the widow asked him to help her visit her husband’s grave. Mr. Theo agreed. Initially, everything was alright, within my acceptance range. But during the grave visit, the two suddenly ○○ed in front of the grassy tomb and ."
Shami’s face turned pale.
"I watched the whole process completely. Even midway, they leaned on ... causing to be unable to forget that scene till now, often haunting my mind like a nightmare."
The Pink Minotaur had no expression, clearly shrouded under a gloomy sky where it squatted.
"That should be the so-called, strongest Minotaur..."
Shami had nothing to say and squatted down as well.
So it was you, Theo, you bastard! Was there a third creature present back then? At least have so privacy!
"That mont made doubt my bovine life."
The Pink Minotaur’s deadpan eyes looked at Shami, slowly, gradually regaining a bit of sparkle.
"Until later, it was Master Shami who pulled out of the Abyss. You and Miss Lureya, Miss Lina, and Miss Saili’s romantic daily life showed there are still warm and beautiful existences in this world, not all darkness.
I gradually understood, this is the charm of pure love.
Of course, among them, Miss Lureya was the sweetest."
"Thank you for the complint... wait, that’s not romance at all!"
"Precisely because I encountered both Mr. Theo and Master Shami, I realized that pure love is the brightest existence in this world! And Minotaur behavior is the dirtiest and most despicable heresy in this world!"
The Pink Minotaur regained its spirit, the whole cow glowing a pink light.
"I want to hold high the banner of pure love and battle any Minotaur forces, driving them to extinction! Annihilate completely!"
"..."
So, this is how it all happened.
It seems that the Pink Minotaur’s resurrection involved not only his magic power but also the side effects brought by Theo.
Shami didn’t even know what to complain about anymore.
But soon, he beca happy, looking at the Pink Minotaur with satisfaction. Compared to normal Minotaurs with predatory desires, the pure love trait of the Pink Minotaur made him feel extrely satisfied.
"Pure love is great! I am also a mber of the pure love faction, pure love is supre~!"
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