Orc Hero Story - Legend of Degree

There was a giant shell.

The armor of the turtle, and the shell of the turtle, or the marks of the insect's peeling, was only large.

The height is higher than that of an adult auger man, and the edge is invisible to the forest trees, and the whole thing cannot be grasped.

In the mossy forest, there was no moss, no insects, and it glowed vaguely.

Of course, there was heavy rain around, but the shell was not wet as if it was blowing rain.

If a human official had seen it, he would have described it as divine.

Or was it described as disgusting?

And the woman stood before the shell, and looked up, and entered into it.

The rainbow-colored interior was a sight unlike anything else in the world, but the woman walked there like a walk and reached the deepest point lightly.

At the deepest point, the stone was as clear as a jewel.

The stone is joined to the perimeter by a crystal tube, and somehow I could imagine that it was the source of this mysterious object.

The woman grabbed it casually and pulled it from the crystal tube.

There was a pleasant sound with the packing, and the stone fell lightly into the woman's hand.

At the same time, the radiance vanishes from the surroundings.

Both divinity and perversion are disappearing.

Everyone knows that.

I lost my power.

Eventually, this shell will decay and disappear into the woods.

It may be a desperate sight for those who have found the divinity in this shell.

So the woman snorted.

"I can't let Carrot do this..."

When she carefully wrapped the lump with cloth, it fell into her backpack.

He came out of the shell, looked up at the rain, sighed, and stretched.

"Nh... hah, I didn't think it would take this long... I just broke my bone. I didn't throw away the succubus barrier."

Countless corpses are rolling in the sight of such a woman.

After the Daemon's key to the barrier broke, it was a succubus defense force that struck with a last stand.

The muddy corpses are all shiny.

Still dead, the succubus was a demon.

The woman looked down at their beautiful faces boringly, but suddenly she noticed, and she lifted up her face.

"... oh"

There was a figure at the end of a pile of corpses.

Two little shadows and a big one.

It looked familiar.

I get angry every now and then.

"Orc! Why did you bring the kids here again?"

From a woman's point of view, it was an incomprehensible act.

Surely, the other day, the deal was made.

The orc was lustful for himself, but he endured it and saved his two children.

He is a fine man in orcs.

Of course, it's about the lustful orcs, so I was thinking of sending them somewhere safe and then coming after them to rape themselves.

Or maybe you two won't give up and come after yourself.

But when the three of them got together, it was out of the question.

I'm here to avenge Lord Ruralla.

"Huh..."

The woman suddenly broke out in anger with a word from Bash.

Master, I asked the two of them about the situation, and they were angry and offered me an assistant sword.

I don't know what Orc was there for, but he offered to help, even if he was in his position.

No matter what purpose you're traveling for, it doesn't seem right to leave two children to be sheltered.

"... I'm surprised. Orcs are surprisingly emotional."

I just didn't expect the orcs to act like that.

When it comes to the kind of behavior that an orc that a woman knows is likely to do, after saving the twins, she realizes that one of them is a girl, and then kills a man and rapes him and throws him away.

The boulder contains prejudice, so I won't say anything.

In any case, it seems that orcs operate with behavioral principles that can be understood on an extraordinary basis.

"But it's still an orc." You're so insane. "

"Why?"

"You didn't think you'd lose, did you?" That's why I came here with confidence. "

"Whatever," said the woman, pulling out her sword.

Either way, we're going to have to do more together than face it like this.

"Orcs don't think of defeat when they fight."

Bash also pulled out his sword.

The giant sword shone dullly.

For a moment, the woman felt familiar with the sword, but she stopped remembering it immediately.

I can't recall it anyway, even if I'm obsessed with the sword.

I'm a former orc kingdom--

"Oh, no, you don't have to call yourself that. I can't name myself, I'm not a woman worthy of your name, and it's not an honorable duel, it's just a murder. It's not even killing each other."

Having said that, the woman stepped forward.

A woman's steps are extraordinarily quiet, natural, and big.

If you were a warrior, you wouldn't have even noticed that you had entered that interval, not to mention the movement of a woman.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to kill you."

For a flash.

The orc's head is slashed off and the woman rolls to the ground...

Yes, I was sure.

"... heh?"

But before the woman's sword reached Bash's neck, it was blocked by a thick sword.

"Ahh!"

The moment she thought that her sword had been pushed back with tremendous force, the woman turned over.

The stormy slash of the bash lands in two spinning recoil with its elbows.

I dodged the pursuit of Bash like a dance.

Through five slashes, the woman escaped outside the distance of the bash.

The woman noticed that her heart was making a rattling sound.

I was alarmed. I was dying.

"... Orc, you're strong. I'm surprised."

Bash's series of attacks was meant to be completely defeated.

The slash was so heavy that it was accompanied by a storm and shock.

If it hits the skin, the part is missing. If it is cracked, the skin is torn and the flesh is splashed. Even if it passes nearby, the posture will collapse.

If you are a lightweight woman, you should do the same.

If a woman hadn't worn such a way of dodging a slash on the battlefield, she would have been dead.

Without defying the impact from the passing sword, he spins his body and misses the impact.

It's an artistry that cannot be done without a considerable body backbone, physical performance, and accompanying agility.

You, too.

Bash also reconfirmed that the woman was as strong as she imagined.

I didn't die from my first strike, and I was forced to make a dodge since Lord Ruralla.

"It's an honor."

Responding to a woman's praise with extra time.

If it was a normal orc, it would be more like this... no, because she's not familiar with orcs, and the attitude of the orc will come out due to prejudice.

Anyway, the woman thought that the orc in front of her was much bigger than she imagined.

At the same time, a name comes up from awkward knowledge.

"When the orcs can do this much... then, are you the [Orc Hero] Bash?"

"Yes, it is."

At the same time, Bash's sword attacked.

The woman keeps a close distance, avoids it, and makes a turning back.

The cutback does not reach the bash, only the wind soothes the skin of the bash.

It was clear that there was an intention to measure the bash if there was not enough stepping stones.

"I see, I apologize for not naming the Dragon Killer Hero... but I don't have a name to call back to"

……

However, if the Orc's strongest warrior is the opponent, I must also be serious.

When she said that, she put her sword up again.

Bash's eyes showed a stance he had seen somewhere.

It was similar to the Human Knight's stance, but slightly different.

Unique stance.

Looking at it, Bash felt his hair rise.

Bash's instinct said that women were dangerous opponents.

GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

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The battle has begun.

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The battle lasted a long time.

A woman strikes back with a storm-like slash from Bash.

But that's all we were able to do, in the heavy rain.

Even the muddy earth is pale, without wandering.

Bash's blow doesn't even touch the woman, the woman's counterattack strokes the bash, but it only cuts one piece of skin and doesn't even bleed out.

It was something like acting, something that could not be achieved without at least a little skill.

If a woman's skill is not enough, the Bash's sword will cut through the woman's veins, and if a woman's skill is not enough, the Bash's sword will cut through her veins.

While the former can compete in a single blow, the latter has the difference of taking time to take down, but if the result is death, it is the same.

Even though the slash that killed her with a single blow passed near her body many times, she was not impatient.

The same thing was repeated gently and mechanically.

Look at the start of the bash slash and narrow down the pattern. If the sword is swung out, it will dodge. If Feint enters, it will dodge with one beat. If the sword's trajectory changes along the way, it will be dodged after finishing with its own sword.

The counterattack from there is never too much to step in, not too much to pull, and keep a proper distance to launch a slashing attack.

Bash evades it.

I knew that if I stepped in now, I would not be able to evade the next attack, and if I pulled too far, the bash that had built up a reservoir for the evasive action would release a slash that was more difficult to evade.

If you dodge a slash that is difficult to dodge, your posture will collapse. If you try to dodge more slashes when your posture collapses, your posture will collapse.

The destination is "clogged".

Then there is no chance for a woman to win.

But the woman knew.

The opponent was the same.

Bash is calm.

I kept swinging my sword so lightly that I didn't think it was an orc.

Always the best strides and the best slashes.

If you are impatient that it will not be settled, you will be immediately gnawed at by a woman's sword.

If you bleed a little, the momentum starts to tilt from there.

The destination is "clogged".

However, it can be said that Bash is advantageous in this way.

The Orc's body was much bigger than the Human Woman's, and his health continued.

The first thing that cut the stamina was the nine out of ten women.

That's why the woman won the battle.

"Is this the hero of the orc?" Everyone can see it at a glance. "

The woman muttered and took half a step.

Bash's Slashing Slash has a slight accumulation, and a slightly deeper stroke is released.

The beheading cracked around the woman's neck, but it still didn't arrive.

A woman holds a sword as she collapses.

Bash's returning sword strikes the woman with an unavoidable slash.

But it's an orc.

For just a moment, I was lost in the slashing of the bash.

Bash's gaze fell to the woman's chest, her nose twitched, and her tightly tied mouth was loosened.

The cutting edge came out from the shoulder of the woman to the left hand, and the impact splashed the flesh and crushed the bone.

As she stepped in, she turned her body against the impact and slammed her right sword into Bash's neck.

Blood splattered.

……

Bash's neck did not fall.

The carotid artery was cut open and blood was bleeding like a fountain.

If it was a human, it was a bleed that could cause fatal injury.

"I'm glad it worked... but I wasn't expecting to be able to react to that."

The opposing woman had her left hand shattered, and she was turning in an unexpected direction while bleeding endlessly.

The chest was greatly torn, and two great mounds came out.

"Well, but from here on out is the Shura... it's going to break my bones... no, it's already broken..."

The woman holds her sword back.

I knew that the orc in front of me was bleeding a lot from my neck and it didn't stop.

No light was lost from the eyes of the orc, and his body was filled with hot air and cold rain was evaporated.

Orc warriors do not stop when human beings are bruised in despair.

(Stronger than expected...... this is the Dragon Killer Eiji......)

Rather, the woman was more impatient.

If I had, I could have avoided Bashi's sword with one stroke.

I once defeated an Orc Warrior in the same way.

It was a well-known warrior, but more than that, he would be called a hero.

When this happens, orcs and human women make different bodies.

A woman is at a sudden disadvantage.

The amount of blood lost is higher in the bash, but the movement is slowed down first, and it is the woman who runs out of strength.

Therefore the woman goes forward.

Cut off the head like a big tree in the bash and run the sword with one more blow.

In contrast, Bash shoots a blow aimed at a woman's brain, now only to be deceived by the scent.

"Wind heel"

Bash's sword cut the sky.

The woman, pretending to have stepped in and turned over, was surrounded by a magical wind.

A wind with a colour similar to the fairy powder heals a woman's wound instantly.

The female wound is healed and only the wound of Bash remains.

Slightly, the situation is reversed.

"......!"

But Bash was quick to slash.

The speed with which everyone speaks alongside the battlefield is overwhelmingly destructive, but there is too much effort to deal with it.

Bash does not miss the magic gap of healing.

With one or two blows, the woman's posture collapsed.

The situation was exactly what I thought would happen if I took one step back.

The third blow slammed into the woman's torso.

”Nnnhhhh!”

The woman was more desperate than ever before, and she put her own sword against the impending sword.

An unbelievable metallic sound echoed through the forest.

The sword of a demon, called indestructible, and the precious sword of a woman clashed, creating an unusual impact.

Even the bash floated on the impact and flew back a few meters.

Looking up at the sky with the earth smoke, the woman blew up as she circled the air.

Did the woman use magic? When she regained her posture in the air, she landed on a tree branch.

Haha! Haha! Haha!

The woman's breath was rough, and her revealed breasts were greatly up and down.

But it's more about the death you felt than it's about the movement.

She has just dived into the dead end.

Bash's speed exceeded her expectations and she didn't even have time to recover.

Bash's slashing was also heavy.

If I hadn't put a lot of magic power on my sword to offset it, my woman's torso would have been in two pieces.

"Ahh!"

I don't have time to breathe.

The woman jumped from the branch of the tree.

The next moment, the tree she was scaffolding was spinning vertically at an unbelievable speed and blowing through the surrounding trees.

The woman bowed herself wide as she landed fluffily.

A bashful sword passed overhead.

Rotate your body as you are exposed to the shock waves, and push your elbows to the ground to change direction.

Place the power of rotation on the sword and hit the ankle of the bash in front of you.

At the same time, the longitudinal slash of the bash landed behind the woman.

While the sand is pouring down, the woman takes her distance while crawling on all fours, feeling a definite response.

It was my instinct to wield my sword and defend myself.

She didn't even know where the slashing came from and where she was defending.

However, I could only understand that my actions were not wrong because I was bounced by the metallic sound of Gin.

I couldn't even understand that the longitudinal slash of the bash ran through the ground and attacked the woman behind me from below.

Haha!

No matter how lucky she was, she stood her sword and slashed at Bash.

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How long did the battle last?

The sky is closed by thick clouds and rain, and I don't know the feeling of time.

However, given Bash's war history, it wasn't a long battle.

The elf's Great Magic Way Sandersonia fought for three days and three nights, but this time it hasn't stood for a day.

At most, overnight.

"Haa... haa..."

……

Overnight, the surroundings were in turmoil.

The shell that was called the sanctuary was partially destroyed, the trees were knocked down, and even the giant tornado seemed to have passed.

While doing so, the two of them stood still.

Lord Bash, are you still going to do this?

"... of course."

Bash was a full-fledged pioneer.

There are lacerations all over the body, some of which have reached the artery, and suddenly blood is flowing out.

No matter how strong the orcs were, it was clear to everyone that they would die if left alone.

Well, if women can afford it, that's not the case.

Her left hand is bent in a strange direction, and her head is bleeding.

The only reason she wasn't fatally wounded was because she was a user of healing magic.

Even so, I had to choose a part to recover, so I couldn't afford the magic power.

"If we stay like this, we'll be in a coma."

"I don't mind..."

Collapse.

The feeling was that both of them were fighting.

The forces on each other are at an angle.

It did not come true that each other was fatally wounded by a single blow.

With the strength of a woman, she can't get through the steep spots of the bash, and the blow from the bash doesn't hit the woman directly.

Little by little, they get scratched and cut off by each other, but the relationship does not change.

Now, I could still heal with fairy powder or healing magic, but if we continued, we would follow each other to an unrecoverable area.

And they're about to cross that watershed.

"Orc heroes and wanderers should not die in such a remote place without such honor, such as mating with a nameless woman"

"... with you, he must have been a famous warrior during the war."

"Oh, but not now. It would be no honor to defeat me now, and it would be no honor to be defeated by me."

The woman stares at Bash.

I had to admit I was a great warrior.

It was the first time an opponent with a sword had a sense of respect.

Lord Ruralla was a fine warrior, but you had to take revenge until you died!?

"Why do you care?"

"Because a fine warrior like you shouldn't die in this place!" You're a warrior at war with me! How many of you are on this continent! You should fight more fine, more worthy opponents than I do, and die in proud battlegrounds! "

The woman raised her face and looked in a certain direction.

Two faces peer from the unbroken shadows of the forest.

Rudo and Luca.

The two of them, protected by the fairy, looked at the bashes with a pale face.

"Are you listening to me! Look, kids! Heroes will die because you won't admit to Lord Rurala's death! Is your revenge so important!? Lord Rurala's honor must be protected until the death of the Orc Hero!"

"Most of you seem to have misunderstood something, but I fought with Lord Rurala!" I swear on the glory of the past! I haven't done anything as cowardly as you might imagine! I just left the body in the fire! Just like the famous "Orc Hero" made the Beast Hero Leto! I don't blame you for that! "

"If you still want to shoot avengers, that's fine." Let's be opponents! But what are we going to do, let others fight over us and set the sights on us! So you can protect Lord Rurara's pride! Be ashamed! "

It was a kind of begging for life.

She didn't want to die in this place, and she didn't want Bash to die in this place.

That's why my brothers and sisters, the lord of vengeance, became angry at the fact that they were just watching the battle.

And Luca trembled at the words.

"I-I-I..."

I want you to avenge me instead.

Having said that, Luca's hips were completely bowed when she saw the actual battle.

I didn't mean to ask for it lightly.

But the battle against Bash was unimaginably harsh and tremendous.

Bash should be able to defeat you easily.

I couldn't say that I didn't feel that way.

And when I saw the battle, I could trust the words that Rurala and that woman had fought fairly.

My mother was so strong that she thought she had died in an absolutely cowardly way, but now she believes otherwise.

But still, that's why.

I couldn't let my blood-splitting flesh relatives deal with such a monster.

Those thoughts were stronger than before the fight.

That's why I couldn't tell you to stop.

I don't know what to do with it.

That's why Luca told Basch to help.

"I'm done..."

Ludo was the one who said that.

"I was going to avenge myself from the beginning." It's not strong enough, and I can never win, so I thought it was unavoidable for my master to fight, but I'm sure you're right, this won't protect my master's honor, my mother's honor, or ours. "

Luca's body suddenly relaxed.

Kneeling on the wet ground, tears spill out of my eyes.

"I was too impatient."

That's what Rud said as he remembered the days when he chewed on his helplessness.

"Master, I'm sorry." I let you fight this far. I don't know how many years will come, but I'll properly re-train from scratch and defeat this one. That's why for now..... "

"... if Rudo says so..."

Luca said so, trying to squeeze it out.

I asked Basch for help to protect my brother.

If your brother changes his goal of defeating you right now, there's no reason to be in a hurry.

We can't win now, but we don't know what the future holds.

But eventually, Rudo and Luca would feel even more confident.

There will come a day when you can train like this, challenge with strength, and still lose and die.

And at that time, I'm sure you won't be lost.

With that in mind.

"... I see."

And if they had so decided, Bash would have to pull his sword.

Seeing that, the woman also exhaled in relief.

"... my son of Rurara." I'm sure you'll be a good warrior. I thought I could die any day... but I'm waiting while I try not to die. "

When the woman put the sword in the sheath, she returned her heel and slowly walked out, casting recovery magic on herself.

Bash looks at his back and gets lost.

Of course, Bash has no objection to the decision of the twins.

I didn't want to avenge Rurara.

Bash didn't want to avenge me that much.

If she's right, and if she's the result of a fair fight, trying to avenge herself is ridiculous.

So the later question is whether the Spirit is satisfied with this.

Are you satisfied with such a half-hearted conclusion?

"Hmm..."

Suddenly, Bash felt uncomfortable.

I couldn't feel the rain that hit me earlier.

When I looked up at the sky with my palm facing up, a gap was formed in the thick clouds and the light was beginning to come in.

Blue skies were returning to the skies of the succubus country.

”Hmm... this is good for you?”

The fact that the rain has stopped means that the wrath of the water spirits has subsided.

I mean, I'm not sure, but I was satisfied with the Spirit.

Then there was no reason for Bash to stick with the woman.

The proposal was just turned down the other day.

"Hey, woman."

But Bash called out to the woman's back.

"Lord Bash, when you speak to a woman whose name you don't know, it's better to say 'Lady' or 'Lady' instead of 'Lady'."

"Hmm, is that so?" Remember, thank you. "

"You're welcome. So, what can I do for you?" I think you should treat it as well...? "

The woman shrugged her shoulders and said so in a crisp atmosphere, but her hands were attached to the sword of her waist without fear.

You must be on guard.

Of course, I wasn't willing to let Basch fight her anymore.

I just wanted to say one thing.

"The enemy that drew against me has been Sandersonian."

"It's an honor to have you lined up with that elf's Great Wizard." Is that it? "

"I'm proud to have fought you and survived."

The woman stopped at the words.

And he took the handle of the sword at his waist, and lifted up the sky, and loosened his mouth, but soon became a sinister face, and opened his mouth, and said something, and stopped, and opened his mouth again, and said,

Well then, I'm honored to have survived.

When she said that, she waved her hand and disappeared into the half-damaged forest.

"From the earlier, without a heart or a light footstep..."

― ― As a result, Ruralla's child Rudo and Luca's avengement ended in an attempt.