Then we headed to the cave where Oak Road was found.
Leaving the village, Thomas guides me through the woods to walk.
Along the way, I lectured my godchildren on the basic way to deal with a monster called Oak.
"Well, the orc we're going to fight for - this is a melee monster that prides itself on power and toughness. Instead, the movement is pretty dull. With Rio's agility, if you look closely, the attack should be avoided first. However, if you are surrounded by multiple oaks, it is dangerous, so avoid it as much as possible. All right?"
"" "Yes" "
I get a good reply from the three of us.
Um, she's cute. True.
I'm going to ask my godchildren.
"As I've just said, the caveats in battle - as a more general knowledge, do any of you know what kind of monster Orcs are?
When I heard that, Mayfa raised her hand.
When I nominate him, Mayfa nods and answers.
"... Orcs are monsters of human shapes.... big, fat, face looks like a pig, skin is green. He's gonna swing a big stick and attack me."
"Mm, you're right. Well done."
I'll take Mayfa's head.
Mayfa looked a little happy.
Also, Mayfa goes on to explain further if that's what you've become good at.
"... the racist character of the oak lies in the strength of its lust.... Orcs attack heterogeneous women to have children. … the attacking power of the stick in the lower body is also immense, and the woman who was slapped into it is unbearable - it hurts."
I chopped on Mayfa's head.
Mayfa had tears in her eyes, and she looked at me like she had a grudge as she rubbed her head.
"... terrible.... Your brother told me to explain."
"Cute kids like Mayfa shouldn't say such nasty things! Dad won't forgive me! - By and large, you, where did you get that knowledge?"
"... mother had, an eclectic book"
"Oh, well."
... some bad words about people who aren't already in the world - these mothers, they suck worse than I thought.
No, even if it was sexuality, don't leave a porn book that gets (peeped) by an orc in a place that touches a child's eyes.
Like, well, I don't mind talking about that.
After a short walk, we eventually arrived where we could see Oak Road's Negijo and the Cave of Thought.
"Really, is that enough? Again, I'd better fight with you too..."
That's what Thomas, the guide, asks.
Thomas, whose wounds were healed by the magic of England, said he would join the Oak Road crusade.
"No, as I said earlier, I want these guys to have some experience. And as a guardian, it's okay because I'm attached."
"Okay. If you do have an awesome brave man like Mr. Brett on you, you don't have to worry. - Excuse me, but that's it for me. Best regards,"
Thomas said so and bowed his head to me, walking away to the village.
─ Okay, let's get started.
I invite my three godchildren.
And the godchildren gathered at me, I said to each and every one of them, eyes to eye.
"Well, then it's the real deal. Rio, Illis, Mayfa... are you all ready?"
"Yeah, brother"
"Yes, Doctor"
"... I'm a little thrilled, but okay, I can do it"
Teachers turning to me and giving me a straight eye back,
All right, that's in good condition.
Confirming that, I turned my gaze to the cave on Oak Road.
Where we are now is in the woods a little further from the cave.
We're currently hiding behind a thick tree trunk, and if we get a little bit out, we're in position to see the entrance to the cave.
However, if you do that, there is a risk that this figure will be captured from the other side.
"Beyond", by the way, is the whole lookout oak standing in front of the entrance to the cave.
A plentiful green giant stands in front of the cave with a large stick.
So far, nothing seems to be noticing this one.
"─ Okay, you guys. You know there's an oak watch over there, right?
When I hear that, all three nod silently.
Confirming that, I gave the three of them an assignment.
"Then the three of us, figure out a way to take that one down. Let me know when you decide."
The godchildren nodded coldly.
Then the three of them started arguing about how to fight.
─ ─ As a matter of fact, there aren't as many options.
There are quite a few things the three of us can do, and the tactics that can be called the right answer under these circumstances are obvious, and it would be easy for them to get there.
Mayfa also seemed to have made some sort of suggestion, but it seemed that there was eventual agreement on the conclusion that it was inferior to the positive approach in terms of certainty.
Looks like we've decided how to fight.
On behalf of Rio, he'll tell me.
"Okay, looks like you've made up your mind. Tell me."
"Yeah. It's amazingly simple, but - first, I'm going to launch a remote attack with an Iris bow and Mayfa's [Firebolt]. In the meantime, I go in and stab Todome in the melee. ─ So what do you say, brother...?
A little anxious, the look on the faces of the Rio's as if waiting to grade the test.
My thoughts are...
─ ─ Well, I thought that would be appropriate.
Use your best attack methods to mount a focused attack and defeat them.
Basically, that would be the right answer.
However, in real life, it can hurt to be too adamant about whether the tactics you choose are the right ones.
That's because the result is everything.
Even if you choose the correct tactic within the range of information you are seeing at the pre-decisional stage, it can be enough that it will rattle off in some sort of incident that happened afterwards.
That's what I thought and I told the three of them.
"All right, let's see if that works, actually."
When I said that, the three of them turned out to be sassy nervous.
I guess they thought they could score us to see if our thoughts were right.
... but that was going to be a communication error, so I told the three of them what I was thinking.
The fact that I thought the tactics of the three of us were appropriate, that the view of one teacher, me, was not absolutely correct, that I wanted you to be more aware of the consequences than of choosing the right answers--
The three of us who heard that still didn't seem to swallow well, but at least they seemed to understand that I wasn't being mean.
Mayfa, with her mouth as a letter to her and a seemingly complicated face, snuffs up on this stuff.
"... your brother is sometimes unsure if he is a bad Loricon brother or a very solid teacher"
"Ha, baka. I don't even know that."
When I held Mayfa's head in my arms, the next thing I knew, I embraced the girl's body.
Rio kicked my tibia like that lightly as I hugged Mayfa, who said "Yame-ro" and jiggled, thinking she was cute and cute.
"... brother, Mayfa is just too cute.... That's where I am."
A stubborn, barebacked Rio dyed his cheeks red and pointed at him.
... Oh?