Link the Orc

“Garhorn specializes in iron and weapons. Many craftsmen from nearby villages have come to buy weapons because good quality iron is mined and many craftsmen know how to make good weapons using it. It also has a fairly large field and the largest slave market in the surrounding area, with more than 20,000 slaves. ”

“Kuhook.”

I don't like it You heavily exhale. The brother who talked to me stepped back, looking scared. I don't like that either. Calling yourself a warrior doesn't make you a warrior. He's a big fighter, and he's got that look and action. I trained myself to be a true warrior.

“I know you're upset because you can't fight your favorite battles, but don't be angry with other brothers. If brothers get angry now, other brothers die. ”

I tried, but I stopped at Northweald.

“It's not anger. Specialty. That's the first word I've heard since I was born. But I know what it is. You're selling something to other brothers. An Orc made a deal. I come here and do all kinds of things. An experience unlike an Orc. They piss me off. ”

“Brothers know this place is strange. It's not because of them that the brothers are angry. ”

Northweald is right. I already know this place has a different lifestyle than I used to live in. I've been living here for months. And yet, to be angry... perhaps you are angry because you failed to do what the Northwearer said was right.

“Don't worry, your brother will be able to fight any battle he wants soon. ”

“What happened to taking the brothers who were enslaved as warriors? ”

I don't want to talk about him anymore. He's a little angry at Northweald for that, too. When I got here, I talked to the strongmen like I was going to meet them, and I told them to wait like that.

“I was going to talk about him, but I didn't. I think we should let them do what they've done so far. ”

“Do you really want to keep your brothers enslaved? ”

He said, growling slightly. If that's what you really mean, then Northweald will have to fight me for the first time. Until he fainted.

“Do you think so? ”

“... I don't think so. ”

Northweald is no other brother. He is not the brother he would never be.

“Then why don't you just accept it as a warrior? ”

“Look, there's a warrior rank here. However, I do not think brothers who have not lived as slaves and fought for a long time can become warriors. ”

“You don't know that. I have to know.”

Warriors are not meant to be born. Constantly fighting and training.

“Most will die unable to endure the training to become warriors. They're weak, and we need them here. ”

“Need? Warriors aren't artisans either. ”

“There are too many brothers here. You can't procure food by hunting alone. I can't get materials for weapons because I've never had one except my brothers. If we turn all those brothers into warriors, most of them will have to starve to death or fight unarmed. unless you do farming and mining. ”

“That... must be it. ”

Come to think of it, Northweald is right. We got most of our resources in combat. You use the enemy's corpse as food and use their equipment to make weapons.

But only brothers live here. And there are too many brothers, sisters and children in the neighborhood. Although the chieftain in this area was not a great chieftain, the number of brothers, sisters and children living in this area is almost 50,000.

50,000. It's absurd hunting to feed 50,000, and you must fight every day to retrieve the bodies of your enemies. Soon, we won't be able to fight every day, so our brothers, sisters and children will be scattered around looking for enemies and prey, keeping their size about 10,000. That was our life in the North.

“Here, the brothers act like warriors and craftsmen. Feed your brothers, sisters, children, get the resources you need. And not all the resources come from nearby, so they trade in what they lack with other districts that are abundant. ”

“I see.”

If you think about it, it seems like you just live in a given environment. Even if you look at the world where Han lives. They have a really big world and different ways of life from the way they look in each region. We can assume that's the case. That's why I lived like that in the north, and that's why I live like this in this place.

“I see. But never slavery. Brothers are brothers. You cannot enslave brothers. ”

“Of course it is. ”

“And I'm going to eat meat. I'm never going to eat a plant made of that crop or something. ”

This should taste good, but plants don't taste good. I can never eat that.

“Don't worry about that, too. I'll always get Kabak's hind legs. ”

“Khh... that's good. ”

Cavaak's hind legs aren't as big as the front legs of a horned silkworm, but they're quite tasty. Dinner will be fun.

* * *

The plains beside Garhorn. There, more than 10,000 Orc warriors were punching each other. It was a mess. We were not on the same side. All were enemies, all were allies. Even when they were fighting each other, they punched each other together, and immediately fought again.

It was a training exercise. It was a duel to train warriors who were not worthy of being warriors.

If you fight until you can't move every day, and you fight and fight again, evil happens. When evil comes, you take the first step toward becoming a warrior.

“Why are they called warriors? I think children will win even if they fight. ”

Here, the children Mihrach spoke of refer to the children of the North. They are not warriors in the north, but they seem to be stronger than those called warriors here. You will lose your physical abilities, but you will overcome them with the will of battle.

“The newly joined brothers are not warriors yet, but the brothers who have joined them have become quite the warriors. ”

The first 2,000 brothers who were brought down and trained were now well versed in poison. He too can be poisoned if he is beaten with a beating impersonating training and duel by Gräkkar's guards.

Those who could not be poisoned or even thought to resist were already taken out and sent to their fathers-in-law. I don't care if you die fighting, but anyone who loses his will to fight cannot become a warrior. I did the same for the children in the north. It makes you fight whether you want to or not. But if you see a broken will, send it to the artisans.

After that, a strange situation happened. The remaining warriors began to fight evil. It was a struggle not to become a slave because there was still a prejudice in their minds that father-in-law was a slave.

Those who have progressed so well are now helping to defeat the Warriors of Garhorn, along with 1,000 Unsullied.

While 2,000 warriors were seeking some true warrior qualifications, 10,000 of the Garhorn warriors who joined them were in short supply. I am fighting other brothers, but my fist is not strong enough.

“They're definitely not warriors now. We're not even fighting properly. ”

You can't say you're fighting. The user must swing its arms and legs to kill the target. This is a proper duel. No. Since you left the duel and surrendered without thinking of fighting even though you have 10,000 troops, you are disqualified.

Thanks to you, I was able not to kill my brothers, but I was disappointed that I wasn't a warrior.

“But soon they will be warriors. Because that's what we're gonna do. Isn't that right, brother? ”

“Of course, brother. ”

I smiled in unison. I watched other brothers' duels for a little while, but Mihrach opened his mouth, gently loosening his muscles.

“I can't wait to see my brothers fight. How you doing, brother? We fight, too. ”

“Good.”

Capcas gladly accepted the duel. It was hard for him to just watch the other brothers fight. And then the next moment, the two fists crossed, and they started punching each other in the face.

* * *

- Gräkkar, are you watching?

Hanphase provoked himself in his dreams.

“I really want to go to that world. ”

I wanted to fight the Guardians, not because of the provocation. Each one of them looks so strong, it looks like a human warrior who barely won a battle a year ago, or even stronger.

If I had an enemy like that in front of me, I would have come at him without covering my face. The problem is that there is a phase in the world that I do not know. I've asked Northweald before, but Northweald didn't know it. How do I know a world North-Werden doesn't know?

Damn you, man. I just got warmer because of him. I want to fight the strong. I want to feel the tension of death approaching me again.

“A powerful enemy is coming. ”

The sudden arrival of Northweald speaks with conviction. Seeing you speak so confidently...

“You saw it in a dream. Brother.”

“Yes.”

What Northweald saw in his dream has a 99% chance of happening in reality. Less than 1% is because he mispredicted my death the first time he met me. After that, everything he saw in his dreams actually happened.

That means there's a real strongman headed this way.

“How strong are they? ”

“A chieftain with more energy than Orhi is bringing tens of thousands of brothers here. There must be someone here who calls himself the Great Lord. ”

Grand Monarch, I know. Maybe it's the word for "chief" here? When it came to the strong, I asked the brothers here first and listened hard. According to the stories told by the brothers at that time, they were strong. All the Orcs were said to be the strongest and undead. The brothers here feared and revered the Grand Monarch. As if they were gods.

Of course, the story is wrong. There is no way they are divine with Caroc, and there is no way they are the strongest of the Orcs with me.

After all, it seemed clear that he was more powerful than the great chieftain. That kind of power is coming here.

“All the warriors he leads are riding on the Cavaac. Our forces are far outnumbered. They're coming from the southeast. They'll be here in three days. ”

“Do you think we'll lose if we stick together? ”

“If nothing special happens, we will lose unconditionally. ”

Northwest Urd looked at me strongly, emphasizing the "special situation," but I looked at the sky beyond, not at him. That's the southeast. There are more powerful men out there than us.

Being stronger than us means you're more likely to fight and die. But it doesn't really matter. The important thing is that a strong man is coming.

Stronger than Orhi. Power greater than ours.

“Khhh...”

From the depths of the body, joy rises and envelops the body.

I want you to be strong.

I wish I could be strong enough to tear myself apart.

I wish I was strong enough to cut my throat in days.

I wish I was strong enough to shrink just by standing in front of me.

Grant me my wish. Caroc.

< 180 Chief vs. Grand Monarch > End

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