Link the Orc

- Kuwawawawawawa!

!!!

This loud shout that resounded in my head was definitely the call of gathering. I got up from my seat and ran out of the tent.

“Kuhook!”

“Cough!”

Some brothers who slept in the same tent screamed, but didn't care. Now is not the time to care about such things. I ran the shortest way to Campini's tent yesterday.

I miss you. I wanted to see you screaming. I wanted to see this screaming with my own eyes.

Fortunately, we were able to reach the Campini tent before the shouting ended. Fortunately, Kamsni was shouting outside the tent. And when I saw him, I wondered.

I just stood there.

Kamini was just standing there. From Kamsni, who was standing upright with his eyes closed and his mouth closed, there was no fierce look I could imagine and even a sense of calm.

“Hello, brother. ”

Turns out it's MG 'N. The great warrior in Kampani who led me to the Food Tent yesterday.

“Is that a rally cry? ”

“I'm curious about that. That would be weird. The chief doesn't yell at anything. ”

Like he said, there's still a loud shout in his head, but it's quiet around here. No sound is heard directly through the ear.

“The cry of the assembly is not from the flesh, but from the heart. ”

“Mind?”

“Yes. A chieftain who looks like he's standing outside, but he's chanting with all his might." To make sure the shouting reached the brothers a little farther. ”

I see. I wouldn't have heard you screaming in person if I was a week away. I shouted with my heart and communicated with my heart, and my voice reached out to the brothers everywhere.

“Welcome, by the way. Brother, I was going to come visit you later. ”

“Looks like you have work to do. ”

I have something to do, so I found it. If I had nothing to do, they wouldn't have found me until the day of the war.

“It's a battle with dwarves. No matter how unprepared we are. Their beads are dangerous. ”

I nodded and agreed. Dwarf beads are dangerous. I only fought once, but I realized for sure. Even though we fought over 200 Dwarves and 150 opponents, 180 brothers died because of the Orb.

A small bead emanating from an elongated rod. The little thing flew fiercely through our thick skin and cut itself. We can't stop one or two of them, but if dozens of them get stuck in our bodies... no matter how strong they may be, they'll collapse.

“You and I wouldn't have to worry about the beads, but not the other brothers. ”

Am I? Don't I need to worry about the beads right now? When I fought an old dwarf, there were six beads embedded in my body. I was able to fight without a problem because it wasn't urgent, but if I had any of my shots, I wouldn't have been able to defeat a dwarf warrior who fought 1: 1. That's how much Dwarves and I used to be.

I looked up at my forearm. There was an arm the size of another brother's thigh. Yeah, I grew up. Compared to the time when you fought Dwarves, two heads would have gotten bigger. I think my skin is as hard and tough as that. There's no way I can pierce my skin with that little marble of power.

“Do I need to get materials to make armor? ”

I think you're trying to defend against the beads, but if you put on some heavy armor, other brothers will be able to stop the beads.

“No. I don't have a place to get materials, and I don't have enough artisans to make them. Most of the brothers who gather in the battle cry are warriors. ”

I see. Most wanderers are warriors. My father-in-law usually settles down, so it won't be long before he hears the rally cry.

“Well, what are you planning to do? ”

“Collect Boars. ”

“... a Boar? ”

I frowned. A boar. Damn it...

* * *

You come out into the woods with your brothers from the Woodlock quarter. Collect Boars from MG 'en. "Capture the Boar." When I saw my distorted face, I said I'd ask another brother if he didn't like it, but he said he'd do it.

I hated capturing Boars, but it was a warrior's duty to prepare for war. I can't say no to that.

“I found a trail. Brother.”

Apparently, the leader of the herd found traces of a Boar.

“One, the big one. I'll speed it up.”

You nod. The brother who found the trail speeds up about three times faster than before, and quickly follows through.

Bummer!

You hear the Boar. Damn. I can't help but squirm. I had a bad memory.

Boars... In some areas, boars are used for combat. Maybe that's what Campini's neighborhood is like. I also used boars when I first joined the area where I was born and raised. I came out to capture the Boars like I do now.

I was confident at the time, but stupid. You just acted as if you were a great warrior on a subject outside of town, and even though you knew nothing about capturing Boars, you came out front. Then the Boar appeared to me.

Big Tooth Boar.

Boars used in war are not ordinary boars. As a species called the Big Molar Boar, you can see how widely the word "Big" can be used.

Average body length 3m, shoulder height 1.5m. A beast that can be said to be three to four times the size of a normal Boar. Whether you're as tough as a real monster or not, the boomerang isn't as bad as real monsters.

How do we use such a creature for war? I don't know how to use it even though I've been involved in boar capture. I didn't make it to the battle.

Thanks to the fact that I've been stuck in a damn boar's horn for a week.

Quaeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

I heard a sound close. He's angry. I'm seeing a Boar for the second time, but I'm sure. That's what I heard when I got stabbed in the fucking horn. I'll never forget. That sound... that was the greatest crisis of my life.

... stuck in a boar's horn is the biggest crisis of my life. Humiliation as a warrior cannot be this humiliation. So every time I think of a Boar, I get a frown.

Bang, bang. Boom.

He's coming. I can't see him yet, but I can't tell from the sound of his crying, the trees on the road are falling this way today. Small trees are falling and large trees are shaking.

You're still ignorant. He doesn't want to avoid whatever's ahead. You can't put your head in a tree without losing yourself.

“They're coming this way! Prepare yourselves, brothers!”

A brother who has been tracking a Boar said. Capturing Boars is simple. Killing would be simpler, but I'm afraid we can't. If I said I could kill him, I'd run around and kill him.

However, if the capture method is as close as it is now and smells us, the grumpy one will come running. That's when we all rush in and fight hard.

No matter how many times the beast sees it, dozens of warriors will run. Boars get tired of running wild. Then you can take them and lock them up in the cage at the precinct.

“Mmmm! This way! All of you, stand by your sides! ”

No matter how big and ugly you are, you're a Boar. Running in a straight line is small, but big, but the same. So all we have to do is stand by his path and attack him. Except for one.

“What are you doing? We have to get to the side. Brother.”

The brother who was supposed to be the bait told me. Even if a Boar only runs in a straight line, it is when there is a target to attack in front. He may be a fool, but he has no target to attack, and he doesn't just run ahead. That's why we need a decoy role to wait until he recognizes us at the front and lure us to where his brothers are.

At that time I insisted on doing the part of the other brothers who tried to stop me, but who were too stubborn to do it, and I went to the brink of death.

“I'll do it. Brothers, move aside. ”

“Are you sure? The bait role is quite dangerous. A brother who has never done it can get hurt. ”

Another brother tried to stop me. And I didn't listen then... and I won't listen now.

“It's all right, brother. I've played bait before. ”

“Oh. You've had experience catching Boars. You're a great warrior. You're experienced. Then please, brother. ”

“Leave it to me.”

The brother who heard me retreated to where the other brothers were, and I stood before him. The brothers stood in two rows behind me. If I stand here and the Boar shows up, I can run through the brothers. Then the boars will chase me through the brothers, and then the brothers will rush in and capture me. But I...

Yippee!

“Too late! Run, brother! ”

The Boar appears, but it doesn't move. The boar grows closer, and the more powerful it feels.

“No! Run, all of you! We have to save our brothers! ”

I felt the embarrassed brothers rushing towards me from behind.

There's no need to rush it. Brothers.

No matter how fast we try, the Boars will reach me before the brothers. And so it was.

In the sights I saw, the boar's useless big head grew bigger and bigger, and soon after, the boar filled up all the sights I saw. A giant molar reached me. And I reached out and grabbed it.

Kuang!

“Gräkkar!”

When I bumped into a Boar, my brother was surprised and called me.

“Why... are you calling me? Brother.”

It's hard to answer with a lot of strength.

“What the hell...”

The brothers who were running stopped. There's no reason for them to run. Brothers would have imagined. I saw myself getting punctured by a boar's molar. But the imagination was wrong. I caught a molar and stopped a Boar. And, uh...

“Kuwah!”

Quiek!

I threw it back. A boar falls in front of the brothers, shouting. The brothers rush in. The boar struggled, but the resistance was weak to the shock thrown at me. Soon, I was silent with a few punches from my brothers.

“Khhh...”

It's refreshing.The word "Boar" no longer makes me frown.