Aiming to Be an Orc Gentleman

After midnight, when the bugs were asleep, I was finally released.

As for the carriage horse, after being put to work as a seed horse, it was already hectic and I fell asleep at the same time as I seeded it on the last one.

After I woke up, it was hard in a different way.

The Arakunes, who finished making children, said they would entertain their reproductive counterparts with all their grandeur, and I was like a king. You don't have to do anything. The delicious food is carried to your mouth, and you've been tailored for sturdy clothes made of Arakune yarn.

At the same time as the sun began to fall, I said goodbye to the Arakunes and left the cave.

At the break up, he asked Mr. Arka, who blushed his cheeks, and all the other Arakune tribes, to make sure he was dealing with him during his next estrus. As a gentleman, honorable as a man, but to be honest, it's hard to deal with that many people.

When I was dropped off, I noticed a lot.

Where is this place?

I've been kidnapped so far. I've come, so I have no idea how to get home. At least, it looks like the forest is already out, but you don't know the direction. What shall we really do?

I decided to walk for the purpose of reuniting with Muke.

A few hours after I started walking, the sun was already setting when I thought it was resolved if you sent me to Mr. Arca.

Along the way, I found the river, so I walked downstream and saw some lights moving around violently.

Is that......... human?

I've heard that humans don't see well in the dark, so yeah, they hang the magic of light on their own bodies to ensure the light. However, it seems that the only place to use that magic is in a safer place, and as it is now, it is an emergency to use it outside.

Because it does make my body look good when it's that bright.

There are three humans. One in a robe, one in leather armor, one knightly style wrapped around metal armor, and the latter two seemed to have separate weapons and to be fighting a big kamakiri kind of creature. You're not a normal animal, you're the same warcraft as a forest wolf.

Two dazzling people were crossing swords with Kamakiri, trying to protect one who was not using the magic of the light.

I hear this Kamakiri sickle is so sharper than those weapons there. He said that if it was loose, the loose ends would be completely cut off at the point of impending impasse, but we had had many intense meetings about how robust the humans' weapons were.

Of the two fighting humans, a battle axe wielded by a man in leather armor with full force crushed the Kamakiri sickle from about half way ahead. But a gap was made for that, and the other sickle even ignored the man's torso and tore it in two. Even from the side, I can tell it's an injury that won't help anymore.

The robe he hadn't fought for screamed faintly, holding his mouth in haste.

Kamakiri attacked more harshly, whether he was angry that he had been crushed by the bragging sickle. The remaining chivalrous wind sweeps hard, but it's impossible for the two of us to contain the two sickles by ourselves even though we were suppressing them. I finally jumped out when I saw my armor slit like paper and a wound that was never shallow carved.

Not really, I didn't think it was a good idea to engage with humans, and I was watching them, but they are completely extinct as they are. When I was abducted by the Arakune nest hole, the spear left me in the woods, so let me use the deceased human battle axe now.

Pull through the battle axe that stood at your feet and run gently swinging.

Even as I was approaching, the remaining human being was driven, and the sword that was the outline of my favor broke from my roots impatiently, unable to withstand fatigue.

As Kamakiri shook up the sickle of those who were safe, my approaching waving battle axe tore Kamakiri in two from the bottom.

The sickle, which was shaken down, pierced the human foot and seemed to be able to help with a single hair.

It's not good to be around any longer, so when I tried to get away from you, the person I helped stopped me.

"Please, wait! I'm ashamed to be a knight who can't even thank the man for his life! Can't you just take a thank you!?

I couldn't see it by the magic of the light, but apparently it's a woman from her voice. Was it a knight, not a knightly style? He's a disciplined man, but he's no different than a human being. We oaks are still hated by humans, and they seem to be crusaded. Many of my companions have been defeated without strength. Whether the other person is honest, good or not, it will not be very preferable to be involved in itself. That's why I left the place early. [M]

In front of the man's body, I accidentally opened my mouth when I saw a person who had been secretly protected approaching him, but fortunately, I never heard a voice, and walked away from the two of them even as my hair was pulled back.

We had no roof and were used to sleeping in stiff places so we went wild.

Apparently, I've come as far as human territory. [M] If I go into human territory like this, I will be crusaded as a warcraft. You won't be able to get into the city, and it's blocked in all directions.

When I woke up, I tried to go back to the Nunu Forest for now, but I couldn't figure out the way. If you walk into a dark cloud, in the worst case scenario, you may end up in human territory.

At least, only the direction can be seen by the position of the sun, but we can't help but know where it is at the moment.

I decided to walk for now, holding the battle axe of a missed artifact.

Going downstream of the river will probably lead you to human territory. Then, on the other hand, can we go upstream and go back to where we were? As I thought about it and kept walking, I found a cabin to build by the river.

Haven't the huts built on the edge of the river plains been in use for a long time, by the way, they were decaying. Some of the roofs have collapsed and holes in the walls as well.

From what I've seen, it doesn't seem to be popular, but there were multiple signs in the cabin. The numbers are not that high.

As we approached him carefully to avoid ringing the gravel at his feet, he heard a talk.

"You shouldn't, you're not the kind of body that can still move!

"But Master Ferre, even if you stay forever, Master Ferre will be annoyed, as will Mr. Scret, who helped us"

"It is!...... I know that. But when you fall, you have no ex or child. You have to accomplish whatever it takes for Cain, who died for me. To do so, we need your help…"

"Dear Ferre..."

It was a familiar voice. Yesterday, I think you're the one who went into the assistant knife. You were right not to get involved, because there seems to be more to it than no one else.

It was there and trying to get away from the spot that a glimmer of light fell out of the sky and erased the corners of the cabin. It would be magic. It was me who hurried away and gave in and hid at the tip of the river plain, but the target still looks like those humans. On the verge of one downpour of light drilling a hole in the cabin after another, the door opened violently and a woman full of bandages and the woman and man supporting it popped out. Ten people blocked the path from the front to the three of them trying to escape, and five or so humans with feathers of robes pointed their wands at the three, even on the dirt I was hiding the path from.

"Dear Ferre, please run away. At least I'll make you some time to get out of here......!

It was a word that was ready to die. There are fifteen enemies in total. But you should think of it as more than that. Only three, no, the only woman who seems to be able to fight is a woman full of bandages, and neither a man nor a woman who supports her shoulders seems to have even held a sword.

The situation was overwhelmingly adverse. There's nothing I can do about this difference in power when I step in. [M] There are too many of them. Even though, I don't have a spear I'm used to using, in the worst case scenario, they'll even hit me in the assistant knife. In the first place, you might not know you're in for an addition. I'm an oak anyway. [M]

"I've been waiting for this moment, Ferret! You are doomed to kneel before me. If you stay quiet, we'll guarantee your squire's life too!

"... you think you can trust that story!? Knowing what you're up to, only the greedy people there will follow you!

Oh, I thought you were just being protected, but the woman you called Ferre is pretty daring, too. You seem to have a lot of nerve in a situation like this that doesn't suit your frivolous appearance.

In this situation, however, the effect is counter-productive.

"…… I don't mind killing my squire. Whatever it is, you guys like it. Ferret, this is your choice."

Mr. Ferre, who understood the meaning correctly, turned pale. At the same time, the earthly wizards lodged light in their canes, pointing the tip towards a woman full of bandages.

"Ah, ah, ah... no, no... please don't!

"Well, I can't hear you."

"…… Ferret belongs to Mr. Glass. So please, please, help Karia and the others."

"Ku, Kuhaha! Yeah, that's it. You admitted it yourself, Ferre!

"Oh, no... you shouldn't, Master Ferre! We can still make it now. Oh, please undo it!

"It's too late. … don't just hurt Ferret."

"That's not what I promised!

"I didn't make any promises. You would have sworn to be mine yourself."

"Ah..."

The Wizard's Wand grew so radiant. Hiding at that foot, I threw a battle axe in my hand at a man named Glass.

"What... Huh!

The battle axe blade pierced Mr. Glass's chest was letting him peek at the tip of the blade from his back and was fatally wounded to see it. The wizard's wand loses light all at once because of the agitation, and I wake up in that gap and run up the dirt. Before he could react to me suddenly appearing, he beat down one of his closest friends, grabbed his collar, threw it at another wizard, and then fainted the other wizards.

"Ma, Warcraft!? No, it's more convenient! Dear Ferre, this way!

You must have tried to escape by multiplying this mess. But the humans surrounding the three of them stuck their sword tips together. The magical threat has left, but the unfavourable situation of one-on-ten remains unchanged. That was the time. Until now, a man with a quiet, masculine appearance walked up to the armed men.

"Master Skrett!

Ignoring Mr. Ferre's call, Mr. Scrett shrugged off his sword and avoided it, slowly snatching his sword away and snapping a flashing man's neck. Horrible is its vibrancy. It was a sword judgment that was never possible in an amateur who just grabbed the sword somewhat.

At the same time as the man's neck fell to the ground, the remaining nine bodies deviated diagonally and were divided into a total of eighteen.

Mr. Skrett moved too fast to see, but only the brilliance of the sword could be seen.

Almost simultaneously, he broke the human torso in two.