Link the Orc

“Uuuhhhhhhh!”

My shout echoed through heaven and earth. My shout is the best whenever I hear it.

Grrrrrgh!

Guooooooooo!

Woohoo!

Rrrrghhh!

Rrrrghhh!

Kuooooooooo!

Gaaaahhhh!

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The brothers shouted without losing. The number decreased by half compared to when we first started, but the strength was stronger. I felt as if the spirits of the brothers had turned into something of a type and pushed me away.

“Grrrgh!”

You tear it apart lightly, and rush at the brothers.

1 vs 1,000 Duels.

The amusement started about three months after leaving the road.

At first, chieftains such as Capkaska and Mihrach had asked for a duel and were pleased to meet them. But I became too strong. The chieftains were opponents, but they were not opponents at all.

One or two punches knocked them all out or were incapable of battle. Of course, the duel was of little benefit to the opposition or me.

So I increased the number. Starting with the fight between Capkass and Mihrach, the other chieftains joined, as well as the great warriors and the common brothers.

I hit a lot and got hit a lot. Nevertheless, it was not fun. The brothers' fists were no longer a threat to me.

Stronger, but too strong.

There, I got stronger just by doing nothing and moving. Because of the humans in the other world. The blessing humans receive from the god Vitale was so powerful that it only affected some of them.

It was not that his physical ability was noticeably strong. However, I have gained great strength. I felt more powerful, such as "exploiting hand," "the will of eternity," and "mysterious power."

It was only three months after my journey to a year, but my brothers were getting tired and I was getting tired too. It was too hard for us to just move around without a fight, even though we were already on our way. I needed special measures.

‘Raise your weapons. ’

That's what I told my brothers. Naturally, the brothers refused. It is dishonorable to use a weapon against an unarmed man. But it's also a law that can be broken if the opponent has overwhelming power.

I fought 1 vs. 2,000 in a row for a week to show my strength to my brothers. Of course I won the duel. And I said it again.

‘If we go on like this, we will fall down in the middle. Weapons up, everyone. For us.’

Some were armed, but there were also many more who resisted. So I told him to leave if he wasn't going to pick up his weapon. On the first day 500 brothers left the herd. And that day, there was a battle of 1 vs. 1,500.

It was no longer a duel. It was a battle. I was still bare handed, but more powerful than a weapon, and all the brothers held up their weapons.

I liked it.It's been a crisis for a long time. The strength of the brothers with bare hands and the brothers with weapons was different. Every time the weapon flew toward thin skin such as the neck, thighs, and sides, I could feel the coolness standing still.

I had a really good fight. Dozens of injuries. Although it was healed immediately by the will of 'Fortitude,' it did not disappear to the blood spilled out, so my whole body became bloody.

It's been a long time since I've smelled my blood. You turned me on.

Most of the brothers were satisfied. It wasn't a one-sided push like when I was fighting with my fist, it was a trade.

However, there were also brothers who left without admitting that they were armed against the bare hands of the day. The next day, 200 more brothers left.

And so on and so forth, the brothers' departure was repeated. until the remaining number of brothers reaches 1,000.

Five months ago, no brother died in battle, but no brother left.

Our battle grew more intense every day. The brothers learned how to deal with me, and I learned how to deal with them, too. Several fatal injuries have resulted in the death toll. ’I could almost feel it.

Especially when Caucasus' axe was stuck in his neck. Of course, the brothers who faced me would have had to suffer more death. My fist hurts a lot.

The battle intensified every day, and Caroc showed up to be blessed among the brothers. The day the first Blessed One came out, the brothers' eyes changed, and from the next day on, I charged with all my strength, like killing me.

That's why I enjoyed it more. If I didn't want to die, I'd have to be nervous every time I fought.

And 10 months later today.

Shhh.

“Works.”

You barely dodged the axe flying towards your side. I would have pierced my skin and wounded it if I thought of the coolness I felt when it flew away. The brother who wielded that axe was not a chieftain or a great warrior, but an ordinary brother.

Even though they were not blessed with restless combat for the past seven months, their physical abilities were strengthened, and they were refined in how to use axes so that they could strike even more powerful strikes. To the extent that I feel threatened.

Of course, I've improved my fighting skills that much.

Puck.

He fought back as he avoided and defeated his brother.

Anyway, 1,000 brothers, when we first started fighting, it was okay to ignore the attacks of brothers below the Great Warrior, but now there was not a single attack that we could ignore.

“Khhh...”

It's fun. It's a fight with the brothers, but it's fun. Brothers were more powerful than any tribe that had ever fought. Is that why the brothers in our area are fighting each other? Because you know how to have fun fighting amongst brothers?

“Uuuuuuuuhhh!”

I couldn't win the fun, so I shouted again.

* * *

“You've done it again today. ”

North-Urd approaches and says,

“Khh... This should be enough to enjoy the long journey without fighting. ”

Having my brothers carry weapons, I joyfully moved for seven months.

“Fighting to the brink of death? I don't hate to fight, but my brother is really...”

Northweald shakes his head as if he couldn't understand.

I can understand Northweald's gaze. Especially more tired today, especially more injured. I told him I needed to lie down and rest. Of course, I'm not the only one. Most of the brothers are on the floor.

Mihrach has shown extraordinary strength. 'You gained a skill in yesterday's battle before the battle began. You better get ready today. Brother.' I didn't think it would be that powerful.

Seeing the overall increase in abilities, you seem to have gained a good ability to improve your physical ability. Khh... I had a really good fight thanks to you.

“What would I have done without the will of immortality? ”

I agree. If the brothers are unwell, even a few dozen can rest and the 900 brothers can fight, but I am only one. If it weren't for the ‘will of Fortitude’, it would have taken a week to heal the wounds and the fighting would have decreased to once a week. without having to fight every two or three days like now.

At the time, I thought it was a bad ability, but now it seems to be one of the most important.

“Well, thanks to the brawl of the day, so do brothers and sisters. Everyone's stronger.”

I agree. The brothers have become really strong. After fighting fiercely every day, the new brothers who were blessed were over 50, and even if they were not blessed, they became stronger. Maybe he's twice as strong as he was before.

And I got benefits, too. I didn't know I was suddenly not adapting to a stronger body. But you fight every day, so you can't get used to it. I am now confident that I can handle 100% of my power.

Once again, I don't know if I can defeat... a warrior who wielded the power of that vitel a year ago. That warrior was exhausted from some struggle, and I barely won after restoring all my health and vitality. I think it would be similar if we both fought in a precarious state.

For sure, Orhi wins. North-Urd confirmed it. I've watched Orhi for decades, and I can trust him because he's a Norse Urd and a smart man.

“Why don't brothers fight together? You'll be stronger. ”

“In actual combat, there is no hobby in fighting for amusement. ”

Too bad. Even the Northwearers could have more fun fighting together.

“And the brothers will have to refrain from fighting in the future. ”

“Why?”

I didn't understand. Why did you stop having so much fun? But I understood the need to stop the duel at the words of the next Northwearer, and a new desire began to boil.

“We'll be arriving at our destination soon. ”

Finally... here you are.

* * *

A week later, there was a Norse Urd quote.

“That's... Orc territory? ”

We were able to reach one paragraph ahead. And I doubted it. Northweald told me it was Orc territory, but it didn't look like Orc territory.

“Not a human colony, but a Orc colony? ”

Mihrach has spoken. His words are perfectly consistent with mine.

I saw a wall of stone piled high above where our gaze was headed. The wall is a relic of the weak. It's not an attack, it's just a defense. Strong Orcs attack. I'm not defending you.

It's called the Orc colony, and they're building walls.

“Isn't this the wrong place? ”

“No. I was worried it might have changed, but I was relieved to see that. The Orcs are still in my memory. And you're looking at your brother. The brothers standing on that wall. ”

“.... ”

I'm watching. But I couldn't believe it when I saw them. I've never seen anything like it, but I'm definitely wearing armor on my whole body and I'm even wearing a helmet.

I found out that they were brothers because of their faces... but that Miroch was wearing armor to supplement his female-specific weakness, but that he wasn't a sister and that his brothers were wearing full body armor.

He even has a spear in his hand. I know you're wearing an axe to your waist, but even your spear is a weak human weapon.

“Are Orcs really right? ”

“Orcs. They've just lived a life unlike ours. ”

A different kind of life. I really don't understand. What kind of life have I lived in that has made me look like such a disgraced aggregator.

“The gate will open. ”

As Capkass said, the gates of a massive tree are torn in half. That's not what Humans do. Human gates used to open up and down.

Brothers come out of the gate.

“Is this place welcoming? ”

We weren't welcome out here, but we thought it might be because this place is so weird.

“Better get ready for battle. ”

“Ready for battle?”

Northweald has spoken. Prepare for battle? You mean they attacked us? Orcs? Orcs?

“I told you. Orcs fight among themselves here. ”

“Shouldn't something be wrong with each other? As soon as I saw you like this, I understood that you were fighting for no reason...”

An odd group of brothers, about 2,000, plunged in front of the gate. About 100 of them were mounted on top of a strange beast. It looks like a Boar, but has no molars, long horns on its nose, and overall long hairs.

Watching them rip each other apart...

“Looks like you saw them before the battle. ”

Just the pair. Strange people in a battle of order. However, I could see the strange peoples in the brothers.

“Perhaps... Northweald is right. ”

You draw out the Mirror. The brothers who saw me draw their weapons also draw their weapons.

“Rrrrghhhhhh!”

I threatened to scream. When you hear my shout, you will know how strong I am. I'd like to hear this threat and step back. Even if I like fighting, I don't want to fight for my life with my brothers.

Knock, knock. Knock, knock. Dong.

It may seem a bit strange, but it was not intimidated by my shouting, either by Orcs or Orcs. Rather, I began to encourage the atmosphere by tapping on strange instruments.

The brothers' strange appearance became more intense. This vigor... was definitely meant to be fought.

They're brothers... but they don't walk away from a fight.

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