Because I’ve Been Reincarnated as the Piggy Duke, This Time I Will Say I Like You (WN)

In the view that has been dyed red.

Bhujita bit his lips while burning in the hot flame.

As you reach out, the green leaves that have fallen to a point where they can be grasped will disappear with the heat.

Your body wrapped in heat.

Lying down, but still alive, probably thanks to the tough body as an orc king.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Oak roasting is nothing unusual for an adventurer, but it's nothing like an oak king.

"Boochy !!!! I can't move my body !!!!"

"At first it was a bit interesting, but ... it's going to be too much after all. This oak king ... it's said that making a fuss at death messes up the supper. It's going to be a long time before the oak is roasted ----"

Adventurers are approaching.

Adventurers approach to stop themselves in a roaring world.

Even if the burned-out leaves hit the half-naked, rugged body, the adventurer did not seem to be any hot, and it looked like a sacred statue of fire.

“——— I guess I'm gonna do it again.”

"I'm coming here !!!!!!! It's not good to have a whole roasted oak king !!!!!"

"It's a really oak king of the May May fly. It's too bad taste for the last evil."

An adventurer frowning.

But in some time left, what the young Oak King was thinking of was nothing more than an adventurer's imagination.

After moving a lot, I was hungry, so I thought I left my rice, I thought how many times Slove will substitute for rice today, or the weather will be fine tomorrow, I wonder if it's raining, that cat, or that cat or maybe it's going to make a noise tonight.

To think just before you die, it's all too low.

But I'm worried.

I can't help but think of Bujita.

Orc's village can still be developed, or there are so many shops like a human land, I wanted to make it, then what kind of monster the weapon shop would do, ork's weapon shop seems to be weak I don't want to go to the golem, I'm afraid I'm going to ask the golem, or the oak utensils are different, I guess I have to live for the next few decades, I'm terrible No, my eyes are getting hot, I still want to live.

――― The craving for life did not know where to end.

"I don't wanna die ... Gohobuhi "

Sadness does not stop, bitches do not stop.

At the end, a fire came in before opening the large mouth, and Bujita was sulking.

And the hot fire calling for that death was blown away when Buffita was unable to breathe and was suffering.

It was wind.

Unmistakable gusts blew off the flames that had wrapped the Oak King's body.

So, Bjita raised his face in surprise.

“―――― Buhii?”

"I'm not a bully. Your voice is so loud. Bhujita. The monsters in the forest were very surprised by the cry of the bully. Good thing? Neighborhood? It's not annoying, your cry is already annoying the Imperial, that's about the level. "

The adventurer shook his sword at the incompetent intruder without delay.

The fire, however, reached Bjita lying on the scorched ground.

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Bujita is surprised and can't speak.

Because the voice was mainly a monster known to Bujita.

"Oh, it's not Pixie. It's rare. It's a monster I've never seen before as an adventurer. It should be a monster that doesn't exist in the south, but did it come from the north to the wazawaza?" It's been a while now, but I realized it. ''

But the young Oak King knew.

The name of the person who helped me while trying to become a roasted oak is Aeris, a monster with a strong sense of responsibility who gathers himself in the Empire.

Such Aeris is a rare monster that can use the magic of the wind, but it is a monster whose standing position is that of a lonely demon-sister.

"Dah, useless !!!!!!! Aerith is weaker than me !!!!"

"I don't know about Bhujita ... but still, you can't just look at the place where you get roasted."

——— Pixie, who loves the secret story, knew very well that he was a monster far from strength and fighting.