Link the Orc

Zinc gives out an envelope.

“Take it. I'm really sorry about that. ”

“What is this? ”

I asked, but it's obvious. Money, I guess.

Before coming out, I thought about a few things why she wanted to see me. And this is one of the few scenarios we anticipated. Is it too obvious, or is it because I still have the loss I felt as a Graccar?

It's annoying.

I picked it up and opened it. Maybe it's not money. But the money is right, too. It contains three cheques worth 10 million won. That was hard.He's too young to have that kind of money.

I left the envelope on the table without saying anything and got up and headed out of the café.

“Hey... hey! ”

Seonjin summoned me, embarrassed, but ignored me.

The sun is shining. I walk straight home. I was glad to ask you to come near the house. I almost bothered you if you went far away.

“Hehe.”

As I walked home, a smile popped out of my face. I refuse 30 million won. You've grown up a lot, Han.

Money that would never have been ignored in the past. I would have been hot when I made a deal with Ko Eun.

Yesterday or tomorrow, I might have gotten it. I don't want to see you again. I want you to have some money. But I refused because it was today. Perhaps you're still emotionally shaken by the loss and anger you felt as a Grikkar.

The phone is ringing. Of course I didn't answer. Text arrived successively.

- I'm sorry, I never meant to disrespect you. I don't want you to get me wrong.

- I'm just sorry I didn't do anything when you got fired.

- That's the money Hansung suffered because of me. So don't take this the wrong way.

- You don't have to feel burdened because it's part of my settlement.

Should I reply? I'll forget everything. You want me to forget everything you want to do?

Never mind. Just try harder. I just unsubscribed.

Ko Won won't come to see me anymore, I won't see her, and Goku, Goku, and Kia won't care about me...

Is the relationship with the Savior cleared up?

* * *

Gräkkar! Gräkkar! Gräkkar!

More than 500 Orcs survived the battle with Lizardman have fallen in love with the name of Grakkar. Graccar doesn't explain it very well, but his fury grows stronger and his wounds heal at the same time.

The Orcs, of course, could see what Gräkkar had done. That's why I have chosen Gräkkar as the leading contributor in this battle and have chosen him as my ally.

“...... ”

Originally, Gräkkar had to shout loudly at the brothers' union. But Gräkkar remains silent with Mirok's body.

The scream of the patron saint of Gräkkar fades. And when it's completely stopped,

“Go back to your quarters. ”

After Gräkkar spoke quietly, he moved south with Mirok's corpse, and the other Orcs followed Gräkkar with the Lizardman corpse for food and equipment to leave to his father-in-law.

I arrived at the precinct five days later with nothing going on.

Rrrrghhh!

Kuooooooooo!

Gaaaahhhh!

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The Orcs shouted in unison and announced that they had arrived. Without participating in the screams, Gräkkar quietly entered the compound.

Gräkkar heads straight for Orhi's tent.

“You're back.”

“Congratulations on your victory. ”

“You've gotten bigger. Just by looking at the big size, we can see how well our brother acted. I'm so proud of you, brother. ”

Orhi's tent contains Orhi and Capkass, as well as other chieftain Orcs. And then...

“Welcome. Brothers, as I said, there were 3,000 Lizardmen, right? Can I trust the future I see now? ”

There was also the shaman Northweald.

Gräkkar approaches Northweald.

“Mirock... is dead. ”

“I believe it would have been a great death. ”

“The honorable warrior has gone to Caroc. ”

Orcs in the Tent only just recognized Mirok's corpse. It was hard to recognize. The decaying neck of a severed Mirok rests on the belly of the corpse that Graccar was carrying.

You might not have recognized it if it wasn't for Mirok's armor.

Gräkkar, who walks towards Northweald, does not stop even if he is close enough. Then you stand tight and look down at the threat directly above his head. Northweald raises Gräkkar expressionlessly.

“Was there the death of Mirok in the future you saw? ”

“I didn't see it. ”

“The future seen by Gräkkar.Northweard is a single, random scene. Just because you want to see doesn't mean you can see everything. ”

Orhi explains instead of Northweald, the short answer.

“You've seen my death I've never seen before, and you haven't seen Myrok's death with me in one place? What a useless ability. ”

“Why are you angry? Mirok is a warrior.Isn 't it natural for a warrior to die on the battlefield? ”

Despite Gräkkar's intimidating eyes, Norse Urd asked casually. Orhi and the other Orcs nod at his words. Mirok is Orhi's daughter. However, before she was a daughter, she was a warrior, so she didn't shake at all, even though she recognized Mirok's body right away.

“Don't you acknowledge Mirock as a warrior? ”

Orhi asks. If Gräkkar answers yes, he was willing to fight to defend Mirok's honor. And I'm going to beat you to death, not as rough as last time.

Mirok died fighting as a warrior. Because if you don't acknowledge her as a warrior, it's like insulting that she can't die and go near Carroc.

“I admit, Mirok was an honorable warrior. ”

“Then why are you angry? Mirok goes to Caroc's side. It's an honor. It's nothing to be sad about or angry about. ”

I know. Gräkkar knows it. But I'm angry. My anger doesn't cool down.

“I'm sorry, North. ”

Gräkkar simply admitted and apologized.

“You're angry at the wrong target. Stupid, really. The object of my anger...”

Gräkkar lays Mirok's body slowly to the ground. And, uh...

Boom!

He swings his fist at his face.

“Of course it had to be me. ”

Boom, boom! Boom, boom, boom!

He swings his fist at his face with all his strength. His face quickly became a mess.

“Enough, brother. Why are you doing this to yourself? ”

A lesser Orhi approaches and grabs Graccar's two arms. And I was shocked. I got stronger. It was much stronger than the last battle. But Orhi's strength was still strong enough to stop Gräkkar's autonomy.

“Mirock is an honorable warrior. As a warrior, Mirok's death was honorable. He fought bravely and died. Caroc will keep the Mirror close. But…”

Extremely.

Gräkkar gives more strength to his arms. Orhi and Gräkkar's arms start to tremble with a struggle. At this moment, it was surprisingly close to Orhi's power. Though Orhi does not exert any abilities and is purely his own, Gräkkar has been assisted by them.

“To me, Mirock was a female. The females I must protect. A female I've always wanted to be with. I couldn't protect her. ”

Gräkkar looks at Orhi with strong eyes.

“Warriors must protect females and children. The most basic honor. I have to punish myself for failing to keep it. So let it go, brother. ”

His face was a mess, but his eyes were glowing strongly. Orhi, who was persuaded by that look, loosened his hand and let go of Gräkkar's arm.

Boom, boom! Boom!

With more power than before, Gräkkar continues to punch himself in the face, and no one in the tent can stop him. After five minutes of self-defense, Gräkkar falls unconscious.

Orhi approaches and picks up Graccar and Mirok's body together.

“You've come to realize the importance of young Orcs who only knew how to fight their enemies. ”

When North-Urd sees Gräkkar fainting, Orhi nods and agrees.

“A great warrior was born. ”

After saying that, he went out of the tent. I was going to take Gräkkar to an empty tent and lay him down. Along with Mirok's body.

Caucasus shakes his head as he looks at Orhi heading out of the tent.

A great warrior? Orhi may not have enough eyes, but he is the chief. Everyone seems to be lacking him. But for all the Orcs except for him, Gräkkar was already a great warrior. Brave, unyielding, enjoys fighting, and is strong.

The great warrior, Gräkkar, has grown. I realized I had a responsibility as a warrior to protect someone. It is a necessary virtue for the chieftain to succeed.

“A great chieftain was born. ”

Everyone in the tent nods.

The next day, Gräkkar wakes up, picking up the body of Mirok lying next to him, and heads for the best craftsman in Orhi's quarters.

“A great warrior has arrived. I have already heard the brother's performance statue from the other brothers. I'll put everything else behind me. Just say something. ”

His father-in-law welcomed Gräkkar. Crafting a strong warrior's weapon is an artisan's honor. If Gräkkar plays on the battlefield with his weapons, his fame will also increase and Caroc will look upon him.

Gräkkar gives his father-in-law a two-handed axe, a two-handed axe, and the corpse of Mirok in armor.

“Put these together and make a two-handed axe. ”

“... along with the corpse? ”

Gräkkar nods.

“Got it. I'll do it. I've never concealed a Lizardman or Dwarf corpse before, but I've never concealed an Orc corpse before. ”

You confirm the robbery by patting both the axe and the axe handed to you by your father-in-law.

“Quite the craftsmanship. It takes three months for all these things to come together. In the meantime, take whatever's in your tent and use it. ”

“I'll build it with you. ”

“Warriors make weapons? ”

Gräkkar nods.

“Sounds like fun. I've never made a weapon out of an Orc corpse before, but I've never seen a warrior make a weapon together. Are you going to start now? ”

“If you don't mind, brother. ”

“Then I'll do it right away. ”

“How do you do that? ”

“Knock with all your might with that hammer there. ”

“All you have to do is knock? ”

“No. You can't just knock on anything. Think hard.”

“Thoughts?"

“Yes. It's a powerful weapon. Make it. It's a powerful weapon. Make it. Think about it over and over. A good weapon can only be made by beating it. ”

Crafting Orc weapons is simple. Beating while praying for a good weapon to be made. If you continue to tap and put ingredients together, a powerful weapon is produced by clumping, compressing and combining them.

“I do.”

Gräkkar picks up the hammer. Then, with all your might, you strike the place where the axe, the twin axe, and Mirok's corpse and armor are joined together.

Boom! Boom!

With a loud bang, the hammer drops, and Mirock's corpse splits apart and sprints to all sides.

“Kaja! Great! You're a strong warrior! I'm strong! Hit me harder! And think hard about making strong weapons! ”

Even though the rotten blood and flesh spattered on his face, the craftsman liked it. He picks up the hammer and starts pounding along with Gräkkar.

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