Aiming to Be an Orc Gentleman

Ugly pig face. Fat, fat body. Radius of three meters is not close. Body odor.

That's the oak. I'm a pig human. The only elements that are human are bipedal and lower body spears, but for some reason they are called pig humans.

I guess they call me a pig person because I'm true to my desires. Human beings are scary.

I was born in an oak that filled half of my thoughts with lust and the other half with appetite, but unlike my father, for some reason I seem to be able to crack my thoughts apart from my lust appetite.

Thanks to this I was able to accumulate my knowledge. Most importantly, I can't say I'm smart enough to rip my mouth off because the only source of that knowledge is the possessions of the humans brought in by Orcs other than me.

Well, I'm in front of a hut where humans are caught right now.

The rusty iron lattice seems so unclean that I hesitate to touch it. But that's all I can stand. The worst part is the smell.

Half of Oak's thinking is made of lust. So naturally, they are constantly making their lower body stand up. But unfortunately, you can't have a female in an oak. So how do you quench your libido?

The answer is one. I'm bringing them from somewhere. Bring him in, put him in this cabin, unlock him only when you want to have fun, and hustle him home.

If you're a lot of lusty demon, you'll be stunned while you're in your own family.

The females brought in are attacked like every day, so naturally there is no physical strength to escape. On the contrary, females continue to get mentally ill because they are being offended by pork noodle monsters.

Whoa, that's rude of you to call me a female forever. It's a woman. A human woman.

Orcs are assholes, so you won't notice if the barn is empty at some point. So I look at the gaps and let the women escape.

Like the rest of us, I'm not crazy about lust. I do have an interest, and sometimes my instincts hurt when I look at a woman's glossy limbs.

But I'm not a gentleman to force you.

I found a picture book in the human belongings I was brought to.

The picture book depicted what a true gentleman could be. Swallow tail suit on silk hat. I can't wear them with a racist pattern or a large physique, but my mind decides to be a gentleman.

So I reach out to women in need.

When I saw the oak that opened the door of the shop, I looked at the woman who was squatting naked again. I am giving up and the fluid creeping up on my body is painful.

The kind of restraint is not worn because the oak is an asshole. I should just lock it up for now, I was surprised how much thought I could do.

One woman, mixed with fright and giving up, slowly came out of the sushi of the cabin. He seemed to understand that the resistance was pointless because the other orcs wielded a lot of violence.

I have brown-skinned, fleshy women, but I am a gentleman. To the woman who came all the way in front of me.

I hung a borough cloth. I actually gave him some decent clothes, but this is the only thing I have because the other lusty demons can't bear to tear it away. I washed it beforehand so I don't think it smells on it.

"There is no such thing as beautiful clothes, so please bear with me."

"What…………?

Looks like I've never seen a talking oak before, and the woman looked surprised. Fluent speaking is the fruit of practice. I've spoken before, when I helped a woman who was caught, but it seemed to frighten me because it was one word.

"Run away while you can. The other orcs are tired and sleeping, so while they're at it."

Even with her hands up and showing no hostility, the woman kept staring at me. I know it's natural, but I'm also a little sad as I worked hard to learn the words.

She suspected it was a trap, but if I didn't move, the woman left our residence.

Yeah, I think this brings me closer to being a gentleman, too.

After I dropped off my brown skin, I picked up the love spear I hid in the corner of the wall.

Then let's go help the broken women.

The intense iron odor irritates the nasal cavity, but I'm used to it now.

While saving a woman whose spirit was broken, I punished the orcs who matched their eyes like this, and then I left the nest.

Thanks to all my preparation, I can live on my own today.

I'm going for a gentleman's oak, unlike a lusty demon's oak.

I was walking in the woods away from the hole where I lived.

I used to travel here to get meat, so I don't get lost, but a slightly troublesome species is rooting for me.

Elves.

Beautiful beauties with long ears and us orcs lust to the fullest.

The woods, the living, the woods and the dying. They hate the oak as a bug, and they shoot arrows just to see what it looks like.

Nevertheless, that is by no means an irrational act.

For Orcs, Elves are the object of the strongest desire. Because of that, the elves who are alone will be grabbed by housekeeping oaks. Of course, I wouldn't do that, but the oak is the oak. I'm their enemy, too.

So I weave dark green cloaks and hide the pig's face in a hood. The color will be camouflage now at night.

After walking for a while, I saw something rolling at the root of the tree. As I approached him, what an elf girl was falling.

I don't know what it looks like because of the dark, but it features pointed ears. Touch the elves while trying not to look too closely at their faces and they breathe firmly.

I noticed.

One ear of this girl, cut from half to a thousand.

To the elves, pointy ears seem to be the pride of their race, besides the essential parts of the collection of magic, and the elves lost even in one ear will be driven out of the settlement.

Perhaps this girl lost one ear but was therefore expelled. It is an exclusive species and it is the elves that are harsh both inside and outside. A fellow with flaws, such as the inability to use magic, lack of ears, etc., will cut them off relentlessly. From what I've seen, this girl's ears seem to have been cut a thousand times this morning, with painful wounds peeking. Nonetheless, the elf, who was supposed to be a girl's companion, instead of treating her, threw her out.

Besides, that wasn't all.

When I tried to hold the girl to treat her ears, she felt painful. When I palpated it, there were cracks in the bones everywhere.

My former pal Elves must have hurt this kid before banishing him.

It is later that we destroy them. Now I have to make allowance for this kid.

Stop the bleeding with the bandage on the first aid kit that humans had before lifting their thousand-cut ears.

Is it the pedigree pattern that is quite light? I carried the girl as far as I could not shake.

This forest, which man calls the Nunu Great Forest, is an unexplored land. It is a forest inhabited by elves, oaks and other different races, but only humans come from approximate.

Anything, this land, with its massive trees and unknown beings, seems attractive to humans. For that reason, a man of the profession of adventurer seems to come to me with a request. Looks like my people were grabbing those people.

I don't know much about it because I tried so hard to read the words of my asshole buddies who don't get the guidelines. However, as many of our people have grabbed humans, so many have grabbed the stunning elves. Orc, who told me about it, seemed happy to have more people to deal with his sexuality.

This forest, which is an untapped land for humans, is also like a garden from our species living in the woods. Especially me. Unlike my friends who wave their hips at their female counterparts if they had time to do so, I went far. I also know my way out of the woods.

It is by the lake that I have come with an elf girl. People who know it because it exists in the land, etc.

I found a tree that was going to rain and put the girl to sleep in it. It's a giant tree, but I have a big body, so I wasn't going to let it in.

The girl, who looked worse than she had initially found, had a high fever. It must be because of the bruises all over your body. I took a clean piece of cloth out of my luggage compartment, dipped it in the lake and put it on the girl's forehead.

It seems like we're going to be nursing here for a while.

"Gentleman's Mind. Reach out to women and children in need. It's the first step towards a gentleman. '