Oak is weak.

This is a small fish monster.

"Oh, are you motivated? Can I escape-the Oak King?-The Oak King I've fought so far has left some of the fighting orcs, and there are some miserable guys who escape on the way."

Bhijta again checks the color of the bracelet, as suggested by Slove.

No doubt it is.

It was a beautiful silver color.

In the story of Slove, an A-class adventurer, a fierce person who can capture a dungeon alone.

When I smelled a funny scent in the Dali's dungeon and flew away, I couldn't see any difference in ability, so I attacked that kind of swordsman.

As a result, he was defeated.

This adventurer seemed to be as strong as that wind swordsman.

“……… buhi”

Thinking calmly, your ability is far from this adventurer.

An adventurer who holds such a heavy sword lightly with one hand and leans his head slightly as if mocking.

A half-naked man who has a certain presence, despite being a human, in an empire full of monsters.

There is no fear, no disturbance, no small gap.

"Hey. You can see the difference in power when it comes to a B-class monster. It's welcome that you're not just a brain muscle ...? I thought it was an oak king with bones ... but my legs are shaking. Is the deduction point? "

I can't seem to beat it even if I scratch it.

Then he thought what he could do.

The orcs of the already trapped children are released, asking them to scatter and flee to everyone in the orc village.

Most of the battles in the orcs are a fleeting move, with only a few surprises. And sometimes, they face each other.

Then it might be right to escape as well as them, because that is the right way of life for orcs.

"... Buhii"

But no.

I am not just an oak.

It is an oak king who keeps an oak village.

A red crest engraved on the left chest and an awkward crown on the head clearly tell who you are.

And what to do from now on.

"But you heard a funny story? You just said you should call the oak wizard, or something. I wonder if a new variant was born?"

"... The orc witch won't come !!!! You're enough and you're enough !!!!"

A miraculous new place where humans can not drop in.

Although I'm unlikely to go to what is called the Windles territory of Dalis, I was able to build a fun paradise here.

The story of the Oak Village is over, but there are many memories in my head.

Dad, I'm here.

You've worked hard as an Oak King, right?

Two lives standing on the banks of the lake.

One is human and one is monster.

The difference in power is obvious, but sometimes I have to do it.

――― We burn this life and dedicate our souls to stopping that adventurer.

"Yes, there's no oak wizard, it's boring, but if you go to an oak village of that size, you'll find a variegated creature and you'll meet the orc wizard .... I'll do it? Reassure ~? I'll call my friends soon ~

"Boohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!!!!! I'm the Oak King noh !!!!!!!!! The strongest oak kinghhh !!!!!!"

The young Oak King held a knife at the adventurer.

It's just a knife with no name picked up in Dalis, but it was an important buddy I've fought with so far.

"Then goodbye. Brave Oak King."

"Goodbye is yours !!!!!!!"

Immediately, the adventurer swings a large sword lightly.

But I couldn't understand Bujita.

"Buh?"

At this distance?

why?

There is no point in waving a sword?

---However.

The tip of the big sword that was swung.

It was the fire that was created in the empty space.

The overlapping waves of fire approached me in a straight line.

“――— Huh?”

As expected, the Bjita had a shock that was unavoidable.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute. Is that all right?"

The entire view of Bujita is filled with hot flames.

It was the beginning of the flame battle.