Green Skin

“Victory or death!! ”

“Victory or death!!! ”

It was the Ogres and the Half Ogres that began to come in, completely smashing down one side of the gate. I couldn't see very well from the building, but this sense of longing I was feeling was real.

“Where is my brother?! ”

“Glug-ug-ug!”

The one that starts charging into the enemy with two giant axes in the lead. He blushes his eyes and crushes the enemies behind him. The same is true of Ogres who aren't carrying weapons. Grabs a human with both arms, tears it apart, or plucks its neck from its head. The Human Wizard shrinks from bones all over his body with his annoying arm. As the surroundings became a sea of blood, the human body continued to soar into the air.

I feel like a bulldozer. It seems you have not yet found me surrounded by troops, but you are continuing your search for the Blood Dagger Clan.

Lightning in the dry skies for Humankind. A large number of warriors were dispatched this way, and it was clearly left empty behind. With arrows and magic shot out, the harp ogres keep coming in. One with arrows all over his body, one with a completely blown arm in front of him by magic, and one with a big arrow in his chest keep coming in.

“Aaahhhh!”

“Help... help me! ”

“Fuck... fuck! ”

It really reminds me of hell, but it's very enjoyable. Humans who were confronting us were also looking around elongation with the expression that they couldn't figure out what to do.

It was no wonder our clan's tribesmen rushed towards Humankind as soon as they were influenced by the drum made of human hides. Once again, the creature that evolved into an orc was beating the drum even bigger than its own body. The man on the platform holding the harp ogres keeps screaming, tapping the drum.

“Victory or death! ”

“Thud!”

“Thud!! ”

“Bang!!! ”

This drum awakens the sleeping beast. I thought that improvements without it now would be able to enhance similar unique abilities if I was still alive, so I was a little bitter, but I had to throw myself into this battlefield first. My eyes are red and my breath is coming out of my hot body. I turn my eyes back before I surrender myself to these senses.

“Whoaaahhhh!”

The roar of the Orcs and Trolls continues to grow. The same is true of the Greenskins staring at the sky. Obviously, they didn't seem to have returned to their senses.

However, the instinct towards battle was clearly coming up through the throat... I hurriedly opened my mouth to Hakajin.

“White Zinc and its followers... and the young ones who rescued them...”

Hakajin nods with red eyes as well. Orc Warriors with Hakazin are also protecting white zinc and little Greenskins as much as possible. Of course you have to. Right now, this group is a ticking time bomb waiting to explode. The Black Spear and his tribesmen are the same, and so are we, Clark.

And then...

“Victory! Victory alone! ”

The bomb that you endured has finally exploded.

The Greenskins were protected to begin with. Screaming at the drum that awakens the castrated instinct, they run everywhere. They are no longer to be protected. When I first fell to the ground, I was like the Greenskins I had completely lost.

“Woohoo!”

“To honor! ”

They weren't the only ones who got bombed. I, too, was shot out the front with my eyes red. You bite your right hand with a sword too big, an ancient flame in your left hand, and the voice of a curse in your mouth.

Immediately, flames rose around me.

I ran straight into the enemy, and Orbo and Gark and Hark were following me.

All hands on deck. He swings his sword and melts away with his heavy armor. Properly displaces the Great Sword and Axe.

The movement your body remembers.

The movement that I practiced hundreds of thousands of times daily and practiced images was definitely helping me even when I was throwing myself at the beast.

Getting closer to them. The Great Sword is rather formidable. After I put the Great Sword right in, I began to capture and kill them with ancient flames and bare hands.

I grab one of the runaways' arms and rip them right out. I threw his arm into the air and blew his head off with an ancient flame in my hand.

“Ahhhh!”

I even crush his face with the horn on his forehead. His blood spills out on his face, but I don't care. After splitting his body in half, he shakes his head and the dead man falls straight off the horn. The same goes for all the others. Orbo, right next to me, is wielding his shield and axe with an elongated shout.

That huge shield has been festering with blood for some time now. Gark and Hark surprisingly do not appear to be surrendering themselves to the beast, as usual. His eyes were red, but his movements were flaccid.

“Sal... save...”

“Ahhhh!”

“Die!!!! ”

“We're regrouping! We're regrouping! Gather around! Gather around! ”

“These Orcs!!!! Stop it! What's with all the ogres all of a sudden...”

The screams of the enemy and the screams of their allies continue to be mixed. The situation is completely chaotic. There is no strategy or tactics. This struggle is rather enjoyable. The Greenskins, who ran away a long time ago, had already repaired their dead humans and their weapons and were rushing out without killing themselves.

An Orc clashes its sword against a Human warrior. Another Orc suddenly appeared at that time and bit a human's neck. The Fountain of Blood spills out in an instant, but what they're looking for is the next hunt. However, the Goblins surround Humans in places where they look away. The archers on the top of the building also shoot arrows, but this is not enough. The horrified arrow stopped piercing through the shoulder instead of the Orc's glabella, and the Orc through the shoulder shoulders screamed and was swarmed by the archer.

“Grrrghhh!”

In the midst of all the confusion, strangely enough, we don't mess with human children, including white zinc. They know exactly who their enemies are. I know what my enemies are like, castrating instincts, locking them underground, and enslaving them.

In this situation, the most powerful thing is the shamans of each clan and the White Zinc workplace. Thanks to the restorative magic that is erupting everywhere, these Orcs can fly like this.

“Aaahhhh!”

“Aaaaah! Priest... Priest! ”

“Grrrrrrrgh!”

“Ahhhh!”

The collapse of the human camp is imminent. Jim, who was acting as a disadvantage here, became a force to help us catch and kill Humans, and the Gorf Clan's distance on this side became zero.

All that remains is to enjoy this festival.

Every human who runs away from the front lines is also killed. Even the slavers who had bought slaves were all screaming and dying while building this city. It wasn't personal, but it was refreshing. We were literally tasked with cleaning up the rotten cities of White Zinc instead of humans.

“Ahhhh!”

I feel like their screams are like music because of the orcs beating the drums all the time. Looking back, you can see a group of ogres constantly rushing this way. I started running as well. The flying axe ducks back and slashes the human head with it.

“Quasizig!”

I heard a good sound, but of course I couldn't stop.

It was because the voice of my calling brother was getting closer and closer. He is always friendly and likes to fight, getting closer and closer.

It was an Ogre, not an Orc, but the face of the Ogre must have remained when we first met in the tutorial. I was worried that he might recognize my face that had changed a bit.

He started looking this way.

A face with a slutty tail. I smiled at him, too. As I recognized him, he was definitely recognizing me.

“Grrrrrrrgh!”

Whenever the axe is bent once. Humans fly into the air two or three times. I've definitely gotten stronger. I think I can't lose. I'm pushing my magic to the limit. Eyes do not see the enemy. Interestingly, they were looking at each other.

I'm sure I've always seen the Goff in the tutorial. It was a man I admired. So am I.

“Haha.”

My first friend and brother. In the middle of the battlefield, I reunited with him. He opened his mouth to me first, where there was a mixture of the sound of the gunshot and the sound of screaming and screaming.

“It's been a long time... my brother. ”

“Yes... it's been a long time. Brother...”

Standing firm. It was supposed to be the size I had to look up, but it got a lot bigger.

‘Reliable.’

He reached out to me just like he did when we split up. Obviously, I reached out before. The Gorf remembered that time as well. Human, but not bad. I held the Gorf's hand. A very hard hand was showing how hard he had worked for these three years. The hot feeling continues to rise from my heart.

What it feels like is a bond.

He was smiling at me, too. A reunion in the middle of the battlefield is quite romantic by the standards of Greenskin.

There is no need to say hello to each other. He immediately started swarming towards the humans with two large axes, and I walked with him.

I have not taken a breath since the tutorial, of course.

But it feels like I found a puzzle piece. He fills my vacancy and I fill his vacancy. After three years apart, I start to feel what happened to him, what happened to me, and what enemies I met.

“Puhahaha”

“Glug-ug-ug”

The same is true of the Harp Ogres in his clan and the Orc Swordsmen on our side. Those who once fought like one body clearly remember the way of battle. This group is very strong. I couldn't help but smile as I was slaughtering Humans as if they were working together but competing with each other.

“Victory or death!! ”

“Victory! Victory alone! ”

As the humankind continues to shrink and the screams of the Greenskins fill the town of Somora. A happy voice flew into my ears and stabbed me.

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