2. Occupation.

"Please help the diseased Orc opponent."

"Sick Orcs."

"Huh?"

I could find a familiar face with the voice that I heard right next to him. The Phonetail who blew up an arm in the former Temple was receiving a mission from the sick Orc opponent. If someone else had received this mission, they wouldn't have been so worried. However, the opponent is strong. And it was just a family, but maybe I got a job like myself.

"Then hurry up against the Sick Orcs."

"Yes, I understand."

Whoops!

Her appearance disappeared in an instant with light. Suddenly feeling anxious with him came up his back.

"Sarah, I'm on a sick oak mission too!"

"Yes? Old!"

Sick Orc Opponent

Rating: E

Deal with the Orcs wandering the forest. Currently, the Orcs are diseased from seedlings and unable to exert my power.

Achievement conditions

1. Oak Catch: Catch 3 Oaks (0/3)

2. Hunter: Catch 10 Orcs (0/10)

3. Carnager: Kill Thirty Orcs (0/30)

Basic Reward: 3000 Guild, Amulet of Turk (1)

Slayer Difficulty First Clear Bonus: 15000 Guild, +2 Bonus Stat Points

"Shit, shit, shit!"

As he neurotically eliminated the spear, Sung-hoon quickly grasped the area and began to bend down and move.

The Dual Sword Woman was not simply the guild's purpose. If you are that good, you will definitely be looking for bonus stats points. Then I shouldn't have wasted my time. No matter how strong she was, she was alone. You're sick, but you can't catch thirty Orcs that quickly.

Soon after I moved, I could find the Orc.

It was about 2 meters tall, very large and tall, but did not appear normal under the name Sick Orcs. There were red spots on my skin, and I felt like I could not walk straight.

Once the mountain oaks were out of sight, they traveled first to find the right path and started taking the food out of the inventory. As usual, I sprayed Poison Potion on top and hid behind a large tree.

'If you get sick and get into poison, it'll work better. Once there are two.'

Khhhh.

The Orc begins to approach shortly after grasping the sword.

"Hey!"

"Food!"

'Yes, eat it quickly. Once you eat that, you're gonna have to blow the shock and start. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no'

Seong Hun, who was about to run away without grasping his sword, was forced to stop at the sound of his voice.

"Well, something's wrong."

"What do you mean?"

"This is in the middle of the mountain. But why is there food here?"

"Well..."

'Orcs will be trapped like Orcs!'

In fantasy novels or games, licorice of medicine, sacrifices for the protagonist, and rabbits are defeated in an excellent position. When Orcs without Vigilde started reasoning uselessly, they almost missed the sword.

"There seems to be an intruder."

"So do I. I'm anxious for the two of you to go together."

"I think we should increase the number of people. As four people.."

"Shock!"

Dismissal!

"Cough?!"

Increasing your colleagues was enough to move Sung-hoon at once. The opponent cannot guarantee a one-on-one battle. If four of them stick together, the result is bona fide. Another shock in Skill C hit the Orc with a brighter glow, unlike the first one.

Suddenly, I feel a tingling sensation, and a word of oak falls back and rolls over.

"Drunk! Human!"

"Yes, you are!"

An oblique slash flies toward the Orc in an instant. And Sung-hoon was forced to be surprised once again.

Kang!

The sword of the Holy Hun was blocked in the jungle of Orc. Honestly, Sung-hoon looked at Orcs funny. Knowledge gained in fantasy novels suggests that the Orc was truly a neighbourhood monster. Besides, there were two of them with the name "sick" in front of them. I thought I could handle them. However, the Orcs were all slightly twisted, blocking the attack with all their might.

"Stay still! I'll deal with it myself!"

"Hey!"

If you are lucky, the Orc has created a one-on-one situation without knowing that Sung-hoon is weak. Thanks to thoughtful consideration, I didn't grow up a hundred times, but I couldn't handle a sick Orc right away, and the Holy Hung who was drying out his elongation swung his sword.

It was arrogance.

I may not have been conscious, but I was looking at the mission world too positively. As I continued to stretch out, I was unconscious. However, Sung-hoon was simply a novice.

The enemies we've dealt with so far are rats, wolves, wild dogs. It has also been taken care of by those who are sick or exhausted and poisoned to the point of weakness. This is the first time I've dealt with a human enemy.

"Argh!"

"Human! Weak! Weak!"

'I thought I was so insecure!'

At least it's because of the minor skills that are helping him. I could barely stand it because every time I hit a weapon, I twisted my sword a little and blew out a shock. However, the winning and losing were determined.

The Orcs who are watching from behind will die miserably.

"Shock!"

"Drunk?!"

Shock fired once again, but no stiffness existed this time. Rather, I started to stir up the shock as I got even more excited. Shock, the ultimate magic for Orcs who are excited to enter combat status, couldn't reduce the shock.

Absolute crisis!

'Think! Think! What skills do you have to use now? If you don't think about it, you're dead!'

There are few skills available for combat. And among them was the smallest swordsmanship of all. With a sharp blow, I'll probably slice and dry in that jungle when I try to exhale once.

At least there is only one skill left to walk in hope.

Voluntary Steps.

There were only two active skills that were currently being learned. And one of them confirmed that shock doesn't work. Do I have to hope for an uncertain skill or do I have to run away?

"Drunk, it takes too long. I'll handle it with you!"

"Damn it! It's a voluntary move!"

At least, Sung-hoon shouted out his name as he hoped it was a better skill than shock. At that moment I remembered an image in my head. I tried to focus my mind on the Orc in a situation where my life was in danger right away, but the body of Sung-hoon was already moving according to the image.

Open up!

Immediately, the Orc's jungle flashed right in front of me. I was originally going to step back and avoid the sword, but instead I took a step forward towards the sword.

I was also surprised by Sung-hoon who used voluntary steps, and the Orcs were surprised by the sudden movement of digging inside.

I was surprised by the wind pressure in the jungle, but the chances came right away. I was able to dig into the Orc's arms.

Even though Seong-hoon and Orc couldn't swing their weapons, Seong-hoon who woke up first turned around and took one more step.

"Glug!"

"Stop!"

The oak that was watching from behind tried to stop him by surprise, but Seong Hoon's movement was faster. I was able to stab the sword without hesitation towards the neck of the fallen Orc by the shoulder. The swirling of the sword and the swirling movement of the Orc flutters as it spills the banana bubbles.

"Goolt! Hoyt!"

"Volunteer steps!"

It was a symbol tax.

The moment I barely woke up stumbling, I took another step and volunteered. And once again a miracle happened. In Orcs' view, Sung-hoon seems to be going down soon. My arms were shaking because I had been attacked by Gult many times. With such a body, you won't even be able to take a blow from yourself.

Sung-hoon swings the Stone Axe at the time of approaching. I expected a white man. But the Stone Axe just swung into the air in vain.

"Now, wait!"

"Argh!"

When I missed the attack with all my might, I was forced to break my balance. In that state, Sung-hoon stabbed the sword forward with all his might.

"Queeeeeeee!"

"Die, you pig!"

With a huge shout at the oak staring at me with an unbelievable sword in my chest, I put the rain water out of my arms into my neck. At the same time, Sung-hoon fell to the ground as if he were falling.

"I thought you were really dying. Phew."

If it hadn't been a voluntary move, I might have blown my first life away from here in vain. I wanted to stay here for a while, but I didn't know when the Orc would come back, so I took the Orc's weapon and put it in my inventory as a matter of urgency.

Even though it was made of leather, I didn't have to carry it because I was hanging it. And as soon as I thought I was a little farther away, I immediately fell down and started picking my breath. Fortunately, there were no direct injuries. I took out a piece of jerky that will restore my health and I just reflected on the battle as I chewed my thirst.

"I saw it so funny."

After a review of the battle just now, there were a number of fixes.

It's animals. I don't know if I can undoubtedly eat food scattered in the street. The Orc, however, is purely conceivable, even though its level is low. You can't pick up food that's abandoned in the street without being stupid.

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