Aiming to Be an Orc Gentleman

Kensei Scret.

When he was attacked by an iron-blessed neighbor, Mr. Skrett was the hero who went to the king of his neighbor alone to end the war.

It's an unfamiliar word for us, the Warcraft, as humans say, but it doesn't seem so to humans.

Mr. Kalia almost slashed me to death, but just before, Mr. Ferre stopped me because it seemed to make sense, so I got nothing.

I was surprised that all three of them had thanked me for realizing that I had assisted them, but I managed to set up a place for conversation.

Dead bodies, moving away from the riverside to a cabin built to hide in the small woods, I was stunned by Kalia.

"... Dear Ferre, you mustn't get too close. No matter how many words make sense, the Warcraft is the Warcraft. And it's a dirty oak."

"Oh, my God, to the benefactor of life. I'm so sorry. I'm going to tell Kalia so strongly."

"No, never mind"

Instead, Mr. Kalia's reaction is normal. No matter how much you can talk about it, it doesn't turn into a beast for humans. Speaking of which, Mr. Skrett seems to be an unusual person too, and even if he is not as friendly as Mr. Ferre, he does not come at all hostile. Either that or there's even an atmosphere that you're welcoming.

"That's right, it's more about Kensei than it is about Oak! Why do you live in such a despicable land!?

"…… it's a quiet and nice place. At least it's much better than the King's Capital, where greedy aristocrats spread."

"Th, That is…….."

"I'm ashamed I've been thinking that lately, too. … you may be able to hide away now"

"Dear Ferre!

"Don't be so angry, it's a joke."

"Master Ferre, as a nobleman, should be happy, so rinse! Because of those bastards..."

"Karia!

"also, our deepest apologies......"

"Are you arguing between nobles?"

Out of Mr. Ferre's house, Mr. Skrett, who had a blatant face for the term Duke's house, placed the cup poured with tea on the table for a number of people. Subtle, I was surprised that you even prepared it for me.

"I'm sorry, but I've decided not to get involved in nobility anymore."

"Become... why!? With the help of Kensei, we can solve it soon!?

"Here, Kalia. This is our problem. You weren't going to rely on anyone else, were you?... I'm sorry, Master Kensei. My servant has been so rude."

"Never mind. I believe your words are strange."

Karia, scolded, dropped her shoulder softly and Mr. Scrett watched with a bitter mix of laughter.

When I was living with one of my people,

Mostly I only fly around nasty stories, so it's just so fresh. Is this human conversation? I feel intelligence.

However, does no one realise that Mr Ferre's complexion is not very good? Kalia, a squire, is also not aware of Ferre, whose anxiety, anxiety, and fright are seeping through and still trying to hide them.

"Um, are you okay?

"Huh? Yes. It's okay, right? What is it?

"Oh, no. I'd rather hear that. You look so pale, so what is it that is also a serious concern?

"Become... how, how do you know? Even so, I wasn't sure I'd find out."

Mr. Ferre's face, which leaked a sigh as he had given up, was engraved with deep fatigue.

"Dear Ferre? I can't see the story..."

Unexpectedly, I spoke to Karia, who was confused. [M]

"I've been patient, that's what I mean. I don't care what happened. But isn't it a problem that women can bring in on their own? Mr. Ferre can't even tell anyone about it, and he's been carrying it all alone, hasn't he?

"…… Ha! Dear Ferre, are you sure………?

"Ugh, that's strange. I didn't think Mr. Oak would tell me. I was confident I was hiding something, but I haven't."

Mr. Ferre, who once again leaked his sigh, changed the atmosphere so hard that he doubted his eyes. Mr. Ferre, who was smiling like a sunflower, distorted his expression as if he was still crying out. Karia was surprised when she chewed the crease hard and burst into tears with desperate tears at Mr. Ferre.

Nobody knows. It seemed to be wearing a transparent mask.

"If you find out, you don't even need to be strong......?

"Yeah."

I could see the tears coming through my cheeks. It signals the tears that were stifled.

"Me, me, because of me, Ky. Everybody's gone, they're all gone! WHY!? WHY DO I have to fit such an eye!? Those little churches. Oh, I wish I could just have fun living with those kids! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

A sobbing Mr. Ferre hugged Kalia, and Kalia, who had gotten her to cry, was hugging her hard and hard. How dare a woman who is mild and even feels motherly cry like a child?

…………

Did Mr. Skrett, as silent as I am, empathize with something? He had a sinking face and pulled his lips together.

Dark air drifted through the cabin.

I cried for a while and lowered my head to say that Mr. Ferre had made the air worse on us. My eyes are painful when I turn bright red.

"Gu Gu...... I was originally an orphan. Picked up by an orphanage and grown up thanks to a kind dean. I wanted to give back, and I started helping out with the orphanage."

Karia leaned down on Mr. Ferre, who spoke to him in a whimpering mix.

"It was a small orphanage, just a little poor, but the kids were all a mess, but they were sweet, it was hard, but it was a fun day."

Mr. Ferre, smiling while wiping his eyes, laughed with real pleasure. But...

"Where did you hear that from? One day suddenly, a woman named my mother came to the orphanage. I was happy with my current life, and I refused to offer to live with my parents because sometimes I couldn't see the person who abandoned me once. I'm sure that was a mistake."

"My father was a clean nobleman with the Baron's position. My mother was that concubine, and she dumped me at my father's command when I was just born. I haven't asked why. My mother tried to bring me back to marry the nobility of the Count family. My father's house seemed dismal and I was about to be called back to be taken advantage of."

Even we orcs take care of our people. But are humans a race that even blood connected families use?

"The day after I refused, the orphanage was attacked by someone, no, my parents' hands. If you don't listen to me, you attack the orphanage, that's what I meant. My presence is annoying, so I left at night and found these places for my children. It was immediately communicated to the Dean. Everybody's nice and I wish I was here all the time, guys, guys..."

Kalia wiped away the tears that made her blush and zero, and instead of Ferre, who couldn't speak, Kalia told me to continue.

"I serve Master Ferre at the behest of Master Ferris, my belly sister. I left at an early age, but Master Ferris has always thought of Master Ferre. That's when Ferris, who knew about Master Ferre's condition, put me and Cain, another squire, on guard. And Lady Ferre decided not to bother the orphanage, so she wandered off."

"That's what happened. So, how does that guy named Glass matter?

"That man is the second son of the Count family to be Ferre's counterpart. Most importantly, by marrying Master Ferret, he is a lowlife who tried to hold Master Ferris in his hands.... I appreciate the orcs. He was supposed to have been murdered by a warcraft intrusion. Lady Ferre will not be disadvantaged."

Even for me, I am delighted to have succeeded in defeating a human being that I cannot put on the wind of a man.

"Master Ferre should be happy as a nobleman. Master Ferris is hoping for it, and I hope from the bottom of my heart that he will live under the same roof as he used to."

"Mr. Ferre's parents will be handicapped."

Mr. Skrett, who had so far been silent, groaned heavily.

"Besides, your married home may have turned to the enemy. Because it would be unlikely that you would truly report being killed by a warcraft as a fool and honest."

"… that, I was thinking. But then Master Ferre becomes the bad guy! What the hell did Master Ferre do! That man was a man to die for! And yet why..."

"For nobility, pride is much heavier than life. If you want to protect your family name, that's what nobility does."

It was a realistic word. Maybe this is what the big hero is hiding in here.

"Even though I'm not a man, I'm a man of the fine Count family. Usually it's because I look down that I can't even tell you that my mouth was ripped open for being killed by a warcraft. Then what do we do? You just have to decide that someone who was there killed you. … Perhaps Mr. Ferre's arrangements are already out there."

To Mr. Skrett's pale words, Mr. Kalia turned pale. Mr. Ferre, who was crying, is also looking worse and worse, and for the record, wouldn't it be easier if he really hid away?

"Yes, I can't...... If the story of killing someone in marriage is already widespread, my parents', no, the baron's house should be in danger too…"

"Oh no...... doesn't that mean Master Ferris is in danger!?

"Yeah. So let me head out to the Count's house. Then I'm sure you won't get pickpocketed until your sweet sister."

That is………….

"Do you kill nobles and ever be forgiven?

"No, I don't. Every man whose position has harmed the nobility above him is condemned to death."

Mr. Ferre has done nothing wrong. I just wished for a small, whispering happiness.

Even the nobles have no right to destroy Mr Ferre's wishes.

I will protect her happiness.