"Drunk, drunken!!"

Hot blood pours out from the bulbour's perforated back.

It was a blood faucet.

He tried to take me off with his strong forearm, but it was impossible to break the Renaissance Choke, which corresponded to the Feast of the New Demon, without a dizzying peak.

Even if you have a hole in your body, you can't use more power. In a prison of lofty muscles, the old oak shrieks desperately with blood.

"Drunkenness!!"

"Every living thing dies."

To such a bulbour, I whispered loudly.

There is no being that does not die.

If you have survived the victory, you will die at the moment of defeat. We needed to win to survive. But Vulbuza only failed.

Life is light. Then death is also light.

This was the place.

"It is the meaning of life that carries the burden of sin until death."

There is a reason for not ending the Orc in conception. Vulbuza was either equal to me or a better warrior. The battle with him gave me a lot of enlightenment. I realized my shortcomings and that I was not enough.

He and I, who fought for life, are already spiritually bound. Soul Brothers, to say the least.

So I will give you time to finish your life as a warrior.

"and go back to the dirt."

"Profit...!"

The spilled blood completely dampened my lower body. As time goes by, the power escapes from the body of the Vulver. Strong forearms are now as fragile as children. He couldn't resist any more. It meant that there was a hole in the body.

Blocked breath and escaping blood.

"The longest blood-drinking bird alive."

All of that sentenced him to death.

"Drink your precious blood."

The body of the shaking bulbourgeois finally grows cold.

It was a death. This wandering oak died to me today, when I had been ruled as an executioner at the Arena. But I didn't release the Rearneachid Choke. I wanted to go to hell and make an ambush. I don't know, but evil Orcs were evil creatures who didn't know what to do.

"I live."

Blood still flows.

I had to draw blood like an empty water tank.

I am.

... because he was a bloody bird.

Birdman Gimcott is an ambush.

"Vulbuza! Vulbuza has been defeated!!!!! Bulbourgeois who has been executing sinners at the Arena for years! Now I've been executed by a barbarian who doesn't know where he's coming from!!!!!! Unbelievable versus fun!!! Now who should execute the sinners!!!!!"

- Katt! Katt!

-Bulbur! -Bulber! Bulbourg!

The cries of moderators and audiences were heard. Bulberza's body was still hot. Since he had the warrior's heart, it was still not cool and hot. I squeezed blood from that body.

Today's battle has taught me a little about the existence of the Orcs.

You will not be embarrassed if you become acquainted with the Orcs in an unexpected situation later.

- Furry.

It's time to slow down. Release the stance and stand up. The only one of Bulbourg's eyes that stretched out in cold blood looked so empty. I humbly closed my eyes without focus.

Now get some rest, Bulber.

The game is over.

I didn't yell.

That would be polite.

No more fan service.

After picking up the sword, the iron spear of the Arena opens with a rumbling sound. Immediately escaped the blood-stained Arena. The wind blows. The dirt flies and the blood-eating dust stops on my lower body.

Life stained with blood and dust, gladiator.

His life will also be as dust as blood.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Anyway, it's Durban. I had to find that chewbird and hear more about it. These fucking Arena bitches dare to fuck me? I've been working so hard.

I worked hard for the rest of the world, and I beat my head off.

I certainly did everything I could for the Arena. However, these seefalums have broken the contract and set out against my opening to take the life of a powerful Orc Bulbourg. This was something I could die for. Above all, Durban had to tell me this first.

I didn't know who would come up against me today.

Running away without informing me was a felony for murder.

If I ever lose to a fucking buffalo, I'll die that day. You just run away with an armor without saying a word?

This could never be forgiven.

"Durban! Where's Durban! You son of a bitch!"

"Ghhhhh. Durban asked me to tell you that."

Now that I'm looking for Durban, gladiators are walking towards the entrance to see if they can make it to the game. Where he pointed to the tip of the sword, there was a box and a knife with my clothes. And there was a leather pocket.

"Where's Durban?"

"Well, I don't know where he is. Hahaha!"

The gladiators went up as if it were nothing.

No, fuck. Is this cheeky bird really spitting? Do I have to kill you? Or, now that you've seen the bowling alley, eat your money and get out of here?

Contracts on such topics paid off properly. It was five silver in a little leather sack. Let's change clothes first.

"You fucking Arena bastards. It never comes back."

Durban seems to have no choice but to beat him the next time he meets. What can I protest about anyway? Even if you go to the Arena Heads right now, you'll only be told to be fucked and gone.

"Motherfuckers."

Well, it's not like there's nothing in the Arena. No, it was more than I thought. Haven't you earned dozens of silver in cash and valuable combat experiences in two months? I also grabbed the flesh of Durban.

I became strong.

Even enough to defeat an orc that has been in the field for years. I got an enlightenment about the battle itself.

Let's stabilize the body.

Durban will be able to use Copson to summon him.

You don't have to waste your mind from now on.

"Big. Big. Big. Big. Big. Big."

After going out, Claudie was there.

"Claudie!"

As soon as I saw her, I ran straight to her for joy. I didn't do anything weird today. No. Rather, he had a huge fight. I'm sure you'll be pleased.

"Cat, did you defeat the Orc this time?"

"Did you see that?"

"All of them."

Claudie smiles and opens her arms. I immediately jumped towards her with a smile. The position is that jumping is not a concept. I felt a fluffy touch. This is it.

"What do you think? My strength." "

"What's that weird emphasis? I never thought I'd win like that, but anyway, it was really good. Because we fought for each other's lives, it sounds like you're good at breaking Orcs."

"Hihihihihi."

I felt a soft touch on the back of my head.

"Huhu, you also have warrior qualities. That oak, he seemed pretty strong. Feeling refined speculation must have been fighting in the Arena for a long time."

"Definitely strong. Damn it. I thought you were looking for it. That son of a bitch must have been a hundred percent stronger than me, maybe."

"Yes, yes. We did great, Cat."

When I heard Claudie's compliments, I felt like flying into the sky.

It's good.

I've already made a lot of money. The Arena gave me a lot of money. Then it would be right to use this money to improve my own combat power.

I use money for nothing, so I use it for nothing.

I need to rest today and visit the Inspection Guild from tomorrow.

"Claudie. I have something to tell you."

"Huh? What?"

"I think we should take a break from tomorrow."

"Work break? What's that supposed to mean?"

"I was thinking of going to the Inspection Guild. I'm going to try to learn to knit properly this time. Honestly, fighting that oak bastard has made me realize I still have a lot to lose."

Out of her arms, I seriously explained my plan to increase my strength. The world is overflowing with orcs. A sick, old oak can't even imagine what a normal oak would look like.

You need to grow your strength.

"Good! Very good! Well thought out!"

Suddenly, Claudie said the tension increased.

"Of course you do! Every warrior must always be sincere. Yeah, well, there's no better thing to do than take that chance when you have time and money. Humans are so old when they're too late... Hmm, not today, not tomorrow?"

"Yes, from tomorrow."

"Then let's work hard from tomorrow!"

Suddenly Claudie grabbed my hand and began to walk out quickly. Because it was so powerful, it was the crowd that went against it that I was dragged away instantly.

"Now, wait a minute. Claudie, wait. Where do you think you're going?"

"We have to give a prize to our amazing Cat, right?"

"A prize?"

Claudie said that she was smiling so widely. Between the curved tail of her eyes, her eyes were visible. No, my eyes are in danger. Damn it! What triggers did you touch?

I was dragged straight down that road to the property, and I was violently beaten. I'm working. I think he's going to fuck me violently from now on!

"Wait!"

"I can't wait!"

Claudie, who completed the body dressing in an instant, glanced at me. I crawled and tried to escape, but there were many who fled with my immature skills. Ah! If only I had the strength!

"Cat! Stay calm! I'm not doing anything bad!"

If only I had the power! (x2)

"Argh!!"

Claudie ran to take off my clothes. This couldn't have happened. Claudie, when I first met her, was not this woman. No, it was the same as it was then or now, but it wasn't the woman who lost the rest of the brakes that was completely familiar to me as it is now!

"Uh-huh, Kat. Why does it look so weird? Let's do what I say today?"

"Wait a minute!"

Reflectively grabbed Claudie's ears and grabbed them.

"Hiya!"

Claudie's body collapses as she overwhelms me. Yes, Claudie's weakness is precious. The ears were sensitive in many ways, even when I sang, even when I held my ears.

But I couldn't be too wary of this. As I have done so far, I rub the ends of my ears and rub the outside. Claudie, who ran like a beast, immediately became incapacitated and increased.

"Khh.. let go of this..!"

"Haha!"

If you catch an ear, you can't move!

Claudie twists her body.

"I'm Birdman Gimcott!"

"Wha... son! I heard you, Argh!"

I decided to take a little time and rub my hands thoroughly. So the liquid that flowed between Claudie's legs began to form a small pool.

"At the same time, it's also a thousand horsepower kimcot!"

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...!"

That should be enough.

My body is now stained with all kinds of dust and bulbous blood. Claudie, whose eyes were turned, did not seem to care at all, but she could not hold Claudie with this body.

Take your hands off your ears. Claudie takes a hot breath and collapses. That too is for a moment. She has a monster stamina, so she won't even have a few minutes to recover and run again.

I took off my clothes in the gap and went into the shower.

- Ahhh.

With the water poured out of the hose, the dog seemed to be clearing his mind. The blood and dust are washed out.

Executioner Orc, the blood of the Vulver will be washed down like this and disappear into the Underground Waterway forever, but not even my spiritual bond with him will be broken.

Bulberza and I are living together.

That was the fate of the blood-drinking bird.

"Kat... ugh...!"

Claudie then violently froze the shower door. Kwaang! I thought the door might have been smashed.

"Mmm."

Claudie's barbed hair was floating like a dark Amethyst. Thinking about it, there was a gimmick like that. She walked in as loud as she could and struck me.

On this day, I was scolded until Claudie was satisfied.