Link the Orc

The battle is over. We have won.

- Caroc is very pleased with your accomplishments.

Caroc blessed me.

You've been promoted from a Blood Orc Warrior to a Blood Orc Chief.

Obtained skill ‘Will of Fortitude’.

Red fog surrounded me. Once again, I was blessed by Caroc.

Gräkkar! Gräkkar!

The brothers have chosen my name. And yet...

“Khh, khh, khh, khh.”

I'm angry. My breath grows rougher with boiling anger. Patience. The brothers are enjoying the joy of victory. However, the more I tried to endure, the hotter the fury in my heart than the fire. And then it exploded.

[Kuuuhhhhhhhhhhh!]

You burst into a roar of fury. The wounds that were all over my body began to heal, and my gut ached as if someone had stabbed me with a small knife. In addition, my whole body was full of strength.

“Damn you, human! How dare you interrupt my battle! I'll kill you!!! ”

Damn you, human. I can't forgive you. Lizardman Lord, who fought me, was strong. The strongest I've ever met in my life. Might as well go to the great chieftain Orchid.

To be able to fight such a strong man. I was unilaterally beaten, but my heart was filled with joy. A strong man like this could die fighting. I can confidently tell the brothers at Caroc that I died fighting a great warrior.

And you're interrupting that?

Weakening the best enemy of my life?

“You damn human!!!! ”

Boom, boom! Kwaguava angle!

You swing the Mirror around with a bare grip. The approaching brothers retreated, frightened.

“What's the matter, brother? Did you get eaten by Caroc? ”

Caucasus approaches and stops shouting. He thinks I'm crazy for hearing Carroc's voice as I pass the test and become the Grand Chief. Being eaten by God is evidence of weakness. A true warrior never gets eaten by a god. I don't want to accept such dishonorable assumptions.

“No, brother. I didn't even hear Caroc's voice. ”

“Then why are you doing this? ”

“I see. Not during the battle, but after the battle, the" Raging One's Cry, "which has been made useless. ”

Northweald approaches. He also looks a little annoyed. He must have realized that his fight had been interrupted, because he was a fast learner of North Urd, and would have been angry.

How am I supposed to say this? Am I supposed to be honest with you because I'm interrupted? But I also have to say that I am connected to humans. I can't believe I'm connected to Humans, an honorable warrior who has ascended to the Chief's position.

The Humans who are connected to me are fine, but if the brothers who think most humans are weak and stupid find out that some of the abilities they've used so far have been borrowed from Humans... my reputation may be tarnished.

I don't like that.

“No, I'm sorry. I was excited for a moment.”

“Is it? It could be. I think I was excited, too. How did you get so big? I think I'm close to Orhi. Brother.”

Close to Orhi? By the looks of it, Capcas looks small. The eye level used to be just right, but now it's looking down. And... this overwhelming power. Of course, I was stronger because I just used the 'Cry of the Angry One’, but I felt stronger than when the 'Cry of the Angry One’ used to be.

“I see. I'm the chief now. ”

It is not an ordinary blessing. He became the Grand Chief.

- You're a good boy!

A cheerful voice that resonates in my head. It's... intense. The intensity burns in my head. I have had similar experiences recently when humans heard the voice of the god Vitel.

Caroc. Caroc spoke to me. I don't know how to do this. Let's do what he did.

“I don't think it was just excitement...”

Fluffy.

On my knees, Northweald stops speaking.

“What's the matter...”

North Urd has stopped Capcas from approaching me, speaking with me. Northweald seems to know what's happening to me now.

- It's fun to see you. Be stronger and keep me entertained!

I heard Caroc's voice again. My body trembled with its intensity. This feeling... is overwhelming. No matter how hard I felt in my life, it was intense. I felt a joy that I had never felt in a fight with any strong man.

You wait for the next voice, but you no longer hear Caroc's voice. Looks like it's over. Too bad. Too bad. I want to hear Caroc's voice again. I want to feel the intense joy from that voice again.

Can you feel this intensity again? Yes. If you keep Caroc happy, you'll feel it again. I know how to please Caroc. We're fighting. Let's find the enemy right now. No. There are a lot of strong people around here. Brothers. If you fight them...

Wait, what am I thinking? This is what it looked like when that human was eaten by God. Did I just get eaten by God?

“Uuuuuhhh! No! I wasn't eaten! I'm different!”

He stood up shouting loudly and pounded his head firmly. No, it can't be. I'm different from humans. An honorable warrior. A warrior eaten by a god is filled with dishonor. I can't be like that.

Wake up, wake up! You're not a zealot. You're...

“I am the honorable warrior Gräkkar!! ”

Gräkkar! Gräkkar!

I'll shout my name. The brothers began to embrace my name again.

- You are truly qualified to lead.

You obtained the Cult Skill ‘Proof of Monarchy’.

I heard the message.

I closed my eyes and cleared my mind while the shout of victory that had been paused for a while because of my ideals continued. Caroc's voice still lingers. It was dangerous. I was really close to getting eaten by the gods. No, I was eaten at the moment.

As a human being, I once experienced the 'eaten by God’ so I could immediately realize what I was like. Otherwise, it would have been completely eaten and digested. That Human... can sometimes help.

After a few moments, Caroc's voice is completely taken away. You open your eyes. Caucasus, Mihrach, and Northhurd have been watching me while the other brothers are still enjoying their victory.

“How are you, brother? Was it eaten by Caroc?”

North-Urd asks. I answered confidently.

“I am not a fanatic, but an honorable warrior. Brother.”

“As expected, Gräkkar. ”

Northweald smiles joyfully.

* * *

I've decided to clean up the battlefield and spend the night here today and return to my quarters tomorrow. Even though I won, many brothers died. The number of brothers that were 30,000 decreased by less than half. Roughly 13,000 to 14,000.

This number does not carry all the loot. So I decided to pick up Lizardman's body first. By the time you get to the precinct, you'll have to consume all the bodies there that will rot. The number of brothers suddenly increased while preparing for battle, so there wasn't enough food in the area.

You can bring the equipment of the Lizardmen or the dead brothers back later. They don't rot. If someone takes it, we can track it down and fight again. It's a lot of equipment, so it'll leave a trail. If it was taken by a brother in another district, that's fine. They'll be good at it.

“Brothers. Let's fight. ”

Mihrach approaches and challenges you to a duel.

“Khh... good. ”

The sea I hoped for. I want to see the full power of this whole body as soon as possible. As I and Mihrach duel, the brothers quickly gathered and formed a void. Fighting among so many brothers reminds me of the duel I had at Orhi's place.

No one rushes in screaming first. And then...

Boom, boom!

My fist crossed Mihrach's. Mick Roque's fist. It hurts a lot... but it's a lot weaker than it used to be. On the contrary, Mihrach, who was hit by my fist, was pushed back greatly. I ran straight up and punched him.

Mihrach pushes back and counters a few times, but soon I am unilaterally beaten. Mihrach faints and takes less than 10 minutes before the duel is over.

“Come on out. Gräkkar.”

Capcas steps out.

“Good.”

I'm still warm. I didn't think I did it even though I was fighting. You can fight all you want.

Boom, boom!

The duel with Capcas begins again... with similar results. Capcas fainted faster than Mihrach.

“Is this... the power of the Grand Chief? ”

I've become really, really strong. I was only blessed once, but I became strong as if I had been blessed 4-5 times in a row. Even before that, I was stronger, but I can't believe how easy it was to defeat Mihrach and Capkass for hours.

“Brothers. Can you fight with me? ”

Another chieftain brother approached and asked.

“Of course.”

I can do as much as I want. I never avoid a duel. But it's not enough. You can't get me all worked up over someone like this.

“Do you have any more brothers who want to fight me! ”

I yelled and asked. There were answers everywhere, and some angry brothers came up to me. Yeah, we should.

“Bring it on, then! ”

Grrrrrgh!

Guooooooooo!

Woohoo!

Rrrrghhh!

Rrrrghhh!

Kuooooooooo!

Gaaaahhhh!

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The brothers scream and rush in fearful of saying, "Come on." Brothers, of course. You don't say no to a fight.

“Kuwaaaahhhhh!”

You rush towards the hundreds of brothers rushing towards me.

Boom! Pufferpuck! Boom! Boom!

When I hit one, more than ten fists and feet were embedded in my body. I felt quite shocked. I was pushed back.

I felt something pouring out of my nose, and I touched it, and it was my nose. I think that's why I just stabbed two fists and a foot in my face. After seeing the blood, my body warmed up.

“Khh... yeah. This is a duel.”

Unilateral fighting is not fun. That's the beauty of fighting, isn't it? I flew back to my brothers. And we had a good fight.

* * *

Chop, chop, chop.

I opened my eyes to the sound of birds. I see a blue sky. The sun is rising. What's going on? I must have just had a nice fight with my brothers in the moonlight.

“You're up, brother. ”

You hear the voice of Northweald.

“I'm sure I was just fighting with my brothers... Do you know what happened?" Brother. ”

“Looks like you lost your memory when you collapsed. ”

“Fall down?”

“Kahakaha, then. I fell. Did you think you could defeat six chieftain warriors, over a hundred great warriors, and nearly a thousand brothers in one fell swoop? ”

I don't think I've ever seen a Norse Urd smile before.

“I see. You must have fainted. And the Great Warrior is over a hundred? Were there so many great warriors? ”

“I have received many blessings this time. It was a big war. ”

“I see.”

“Be proud, though. Not exactly, but it looks like the number of brothers you defeated is 500. ”

“Is that so?"

“Look over there. ”

Northweald points to one side. There you see the brothers fallen into chaos.

“Most of the brothers who became bloodstained were knocked out by their fists yesterday. Some of them might be dead. ”

“I see.”

I once fought hundreds of brothers in Woodlock's quarters, but at that time there were only ordinary brothers, and I thought 100 was the best I could do. And now you've defeated a horde of 500 chieftains and many great warriors.

“Khhh...”

I feel good. The fight was pretty intense, too. I have to do it again tonight.

“By the way, brother. Can you read to me? ”

“Did you get your abilities back? ”

“Yes.”

I nodded and spread two fingers.

“Two! I knew it. You must be very interested in Caroc.

I'm worth watching. Always fighting braver than anyone.

< 114 Becoming the Grand Chief > Ended

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