Aiming to Be an Orc Gentleman

The lady knight will curse you.

Speaking of which, it was this morning that I thought I had never looked around town firmly.

I've been busy with something since I left the woods and I thought it was not nice to know little about the geography of the town I'm staying in.

Fortunately, the "Forest Exit Pavilion” was so calm that it didn't require my hand that I decided to take it easy walking around town by myself.

Orine, the owner of the store, said it was supposed to be just regular guests coming to dinner and that's how the guests don't come. He said that things were flourishing in the inn, which he could see from the outside, and he got busy because at first sight he was attracted to it. Mr. Clenall and Muke will be having lunch now, too. Unlike me, the guys with brilliant eyebrows. I guess it's not very good for them to leave the inn. I don't feel like an employee at all when I think about this.

Seems like it's already too late when you're getting paid.

Nevertheless, if I didn't work somewhere more than I don't have any money, I would have gone back to the woods, so it would be much appreciated if Mr. Orine could hire me.

Sometimes, it's your love that gets you close to a dewstore that smells good, and if you're so lively when you say it's near the woods, the beasts won't even come by.

I started going around from the west and came just opposite the "Forest Exit Pavilion”. The vibrancy here is even more intense, and the discounts are lively. Is it a pleasure district? Taverns and boarding houses stand out, as well as luxurious whorehouses. Is it because I stopped here after the battle that people on the road look murderous somewhere? It's a common story that when you fight, you get lust.

There are many men, but you can also see women. There is only a city with a wide variety of races, and it is a waste. It's something that can keep you safe in such a tight boil.

Thinking so, there seemed to be a fight in front of the whorehouse. There are two guys who beat each other up, both seem drunk and can't seem to reach their surrounding voices.

It is only a matter of time before the man who jumped in to stop the fight is beaten up by a drunk man and becomes a brawler. I know this is what happens when a bloody man goes upside down, but unfortunately, it looks like there's only such a man in this pleasure zone. It looks like the men involved are going to take part in one brawl after another, but there are going to be more dead people out there than this.

"That's it! You idiots who don't know how to add and subtract them, you don't have to leave your neck to slash them. Ugh!

I approached him to stop him, and there was a woman who stood up before me.

Slightly taller for a woman, the double hills are eye-catching enough to push up, even if they are wrapped in armor representing the identity of a knight. On the hanging eye floats the colour of anger, already exorcised and murderous.

The men, who were brawling about their brain-shaking rage, stopped moving in an instant.

However, the men retreated unexpectedly when a woman with a frivolous appearance, such as a female knight, approached her one step closer.

"What are you going to do? If you keep going, I'll be the one to deal with you."

The men fled to scatter the spider child into the glow of a harsh word and a harsh sword. No, you only have one left. That looks like a fraction of the first guy to start a fight.

"Hello, sister. If you're so brave, there's no one else. So what?

……

"Ah, could it be a star? That's right, then. That frightening face. So even men run away?

The female knight, who saw with her eyes, scorning the man who approached her with a thousand feet, shook up her sword silently. Most people would run away if they got this far, but how drunk they were, the man smiled slightly inferior and plunged his hand into the gap in the lady knight's armor, roughly, making it an eagle.

"Wh, wh, wh"

"Heh, nice milk. Hey."

"Get off me!

"Hey, I'll deal with you then. Even though it's a superb monster, I don't know how to use it!

Don't miss the stiffness of the lady knight who was surprised by the man's behavior, and when the man grabs her sword from hand to hand, he keeps his body tight and wriggles his eyes around his big chest in the first place.

Unlike the atmosphere earlier, she was a lady knight turning her face bright red and screaming adorably, but she couldn't seem to shake it off.

Ravages against women, this has to stop.

"Well, wouldn't that be about it?

"Oh!? What the hell, are you trying to get in my way, you pig bastard!

"Exactly."

That rash that keeps messing with the lady knight's chest even while she curses me is amazing.

First, I'll eagle the man's head. Next, I put my strength into it.

"Whoa, whoa! Well, me, oh my god, oh my god!

That's all men come crying and begging. When these rough things happen, it's this body. It's reliable. After staying on the force for a while, the man seemed to pass out in too much intense pain. The groin area is twitchy and wet, and you seem to have overdone it.

When I let go of the hanging man, I also let go of the arm that was grabbing the lady knight's chest.

The lady knight looking up at me is apparently okay. I stretched out my arm to give you a hand, but the lady knight who gave me back hah looked at my hand and laughed with her nose before standing up.

"Huh, borrow the pig's hand! But, uh, thank you... thank you."

The lady knight, with her lips pointy, left in a grumpy manner. Did I do something rude?

After the noise subsided, I continued to stroll as I had originally intended. The knights took on all the aftermath, so I walked around and sometimes chilled the store and enjoyed it. For some reason, I was called to the whorehouse, but I didn't touch you at all.

It's very different and lively from the area around the hole where I lived with my buddies, and it's so eye-catching that people come and go. I'm sure my people will end their lives without ever seeing a sight like this. No, I guess they'd be satisfied if they had a hole where they could stick their daily food and genitals in.

To walk in the crowd, my body is too big to be a nuisance to others. So when I was walking as narrowly as I could, I bumped into the wrong woman.

"Oh, excuse me"

"No, this is you……… Mm, you."

"That, the knight just now, is it?

Apparently, I bumped into a lady knight after working hours. Are you not wearing rugged armor and are you wearing personal clothes for your trousers look outfit? Slim and long legs boldly expose your thighs. It's a perfect shirt on top, and my breasts are so accentuated that I even think it's my purpose to nail a man's eyes. To be honest, you look more embarrassed than naked. Aren't you ashamed?

"You were still wandering around here? … I was not looking out for someone who exuded lust."

I made a hasty excuse to the female knight who turned a frivolous eye. Leaving aside my peculiarities, I taunted the strength of ordinary oak libido to make it heard. Being neither a race that I can tolerate nor intend to endure.

Above all,

"If I am a normal oak, proof of this is that I won't attack a beautiful woman in front of me like you!

I regretted it after I preached it. Where an ugly oak like me tells you that, you'll only have one thing to either flatter your face or frown upon. Looking at what the rough lady knight looks like, isn't she frowning, blushing and furious as expected?

"Wah, I'm beautiful...? Hmm, it's just the oak and your eyes look like a pit! The only thing you can be proud of is that annoying lust?

I knew this would happen. I don't have words to deny if you say so. Because that's all the orcs can say about sexuality.

Before I knew it, my gaze dropped. A female knight would be uncomfortable here, too. No, it's this stupid big figure, so it must have been annoying for passers-by. I was very determined to pull myself off to the inn.

The female knight grabbed me by the shoulder as I shrunk my body as long as I could and tried to walk away while I leaned down.

"I think I've said too much to the boulder. Sorry. I'm feeling high today... I did something rude to the benefactor who helped me then. I'm so sorry..."

As such, the female knight bowing her head to me was as honest as I read in the book. Everyone's emotions can get ahead of them, so don't worry about me.

"Yu, will you forgive me............? Apparently my eyes were really cloudy. Yes, did you have dinner?

"No, not yet."

"Oh well! Then apologize, but won't you let me treat you? Thank you for your help..."

I thought about it for a while, but if you just want to have dinner, you'll be fine.

"I understand. Then sweeten your words."

"Yes, then let's go! Actually, there's a good store nearby."

I hit and changed from just now and followed her to lead the way in surprise at the Shaggy Knight. Apparently, you were just in a really bad mood. Nevertheless, we have to be careful because her words will be the true meaning of the people who live in this city.

Because the oak is an oak.