Orc Hero Story - Legend of Degree

Episode Six: pseudo-bait

Small and early fairies are ideal as reconnaissance personnel.

Seems so, but not so much, to tell the truth.

They are light-emitting in nature.

At night, in the dark woods, etc., that is very noticeable.

Just stand out.

Fairies can fly at high speeds, and they're small.

More importantly, the problem lies in the fact that Fairey herself forgets her nature.

Hide your head and don't hide your ass.

Fairey hides in the dark, unaware that she is emitting light, and is caught lightly.

Fortunately, Fairy never gets killed first.

Fairies can be drugs, but many have the superstition that killing Fairies can go to hell, or that there is a disaster.

Either way, Bash didn't expect much from Zell's reconnaissance.

No problem if you come back safely.

Even that Zell wouldn't get caught if the other guy was just a bug bear, and people wouldn't get killed.

If you're being caught, all you have to do is follow the smell of Zell as Bash did during the war.

And he didn't come back.

"Apparently, you got caught."

The bashes were chasing after Zell's smell and moving to a certain place.

What you see in front of you is a cave.

The entrance was cleverly concealed by the bamboo, etc.

There's a cave over there, if they hadn't told me, the Houstons wouldn't have noticed.

"It's people's work. Looks like someone's manipulating the bug bear."

"Beast Tamer, is it?

Demon's secret tricks include manipulating warcraft and demons.

That secret technique, initially used only by the Seven Races Union, was analyzed in a long war and eventually became used by all countries.

The human sage was manipulating a giant dragon is too famous a story.

The war ended, the armies of nations were reduced, and many of those who were military lost their jobs.

It is not strange that those who were once beast tasters are obsessed with bandits.

"Then let's get right into it! Rescue Faerie and kill all her beast tasters and bug bears. Right, Master Houston!

Judith insisted so.

If you're caught, I'll help you out. It was a natural opinion.

"No... you should wait till night"

Houston, however, hung up on the opinion.

"We don't know the internal structure, we don't know the number of enemies. We can't destroy them all. At least we'll have a night raid."

"Oh no..."

The place is a cave.

It could be the home of the enemy.

Originally, it is Theory who will return to town once and call for reinforcements.

Bring the soldiers in town about 20 to 30 to surround the cave, no entry or anything, smoke them out with smoke or anything.

Normal Houston would definitely do that first.

But now the allies are caught.

We don't know what kind of treatment the killer will treat the prisoner.

But I've come so carefully.

At the moment we are made aware of our existence, we will consider killing them first.

Nevertheless, they shouldn't be killed any time soon.

Zell is a fairy, and he's alone.

Unless your mouth slips, you shouldn't know as soon as you have company.

Zell is also a warrior of war who fought through the war. Important information will not be divulged.

If so, it is reasonable to bottle it and use it as a medicine box when caught.

Of course, Houston wouldn't.

Think of Fairey getting lost as a sign of something.

It would kill Zell immediately and withdraw him from this cave.

But they're doing great so far.

When you're doing well, it's hard inside to make the decision to make an important little stumbling block and throw everything away instantly and escape.

I just can't just be optimistic.

If Zell's, uh, perky, light mouth slips......

My people will be here any minute! Russell's guard! You guys are gonna get caught right away and head off!

When I say what I say, it's not a story.

They would laugh at that statement, initially with their noses.

You'd laugh at Fairy's bullshit, or a commonly spoken medicine box, like that.

But that's until dawn tomorrow.

When people sleep overnight, their heads are sorted out with wonder and derive the right answers.

By the next morning, Zell's life will be gone, and they will disappear.

He who has carried out raids carefully so that the people of Crassel will not be noticed until now. I would.

To be honest, Houston is fine.

If the street incident disappears, Crassel's peace can be preserved.

But now I'm in front of my men.

Zell is not a subordinate or anything, but making the decision to abandon his captives with dignity in front of his subordinates is not a very good idea given what lies ahead.

It is also in front of the bash. The courage to kill this great old Oak friend does not exist in Houston.

So do a rescue operation with the force you are in right now.

It is not better to waste your men who are here now, so they carry out night raids in order to increase the chances of success of the operation.

If Zell's mouth had slipped, they'd be nervous.

They should be ready for an enemy attack soon.

But tensions don't last long.

By waiting somewhat, it alerts the target and strikes where he has slept.

If Zell is still alive, that should increase his chances of survival.

"Lord Bash, is that okay with you?

Houston decided, for once, to ask Bash as well.

He would also be able to enter alone and destroy all enemies inside by himself.

In some cases, the Houstons don't even have to go in.

Well, I guess we should just go in, but Houston was a prudent man.

Relying on the element of uncertainty was an uncertainty.

Of course, if Bash was going to oppose Houston's proposal and go into it, he was going to follow it.

"... I don't mind"

But that's what Bash replied after a little silence.

In response, Judith raises her dissatisfaction.

"Come on... you mean I'll wait till you? Your people are getting caught! Wasn't Orc a brave fighter even in a disadvantaged situation!?

"Orc obeys orders under any circumstances and fights bravely. If the commander decides to do so, I will only obey."

It was only in the early days of the war that the Orcs had repeated unthinkable assaults.

It starts with ambushes, ambushes, breaking up units, sniping at commanders, and even baking and watering the pantry.

All in accordance with the commander's instructions.

Ironically, it was Humans who took a hundred years to teach it to Orcs.

I can't move as advanced and elaborate as Human, but Orc still thinks and acts.

Otherwise, ranks such as platoon leader (chief), squadron leader (war chief), and battalion leader (great chief) will not arise.

Besides, the oak also has the code: 'Follow the word of the chief of the clan when staying in the villages of other clans'.

I mean, Bash was a bash, and he was going to act on Houston as a commander.

And Zell will be fine.

"So what are you saying that on the basis of... Yes, I'm not talking about it! Master Houston, give me your orders. Judith, let us go into the cave and kill all those who are inside."

Bash and Judith, taking the gaze from both of them, Houston did his hand to his jaw.

"Hmm... Judith is right, Lord Zell's life is worrying. Fairy will not be killed, it is often said, but not absolutely. Is there any basis for this?

"If you want to die here, Zell is dead during the war"

Houston indulges in the meaning of the short word.

Even Fairy gets killed when he gets killed.

But Zell is a fairy caught tremendously many times during the war.

And it's a surviving fairy.

Blah, I think I'm just lucky.

but... Houston didn't think so.

The number of times Zell is caught, even as far as Houston knows, climbs quite a few.

Considering what you don't know, it would be quite a few. If it's a coarse fairy, it's more than a hundred times dead.

That's how he survived. I'm not just lucky.

"I see... you did." Zell of pseudo-bait ". You can't look at it, but expect it."

Zell's name is quite famous.

It can also be said that two names are given because that is all that worked in the war.

Whatever the fruit of it is.

"All right, everybody stand by. Watch the cave from outside the magic of silence and assault them when they're asleep."

Wait here.

That's what Houston decided.

Judith is still unconvinced.

"No! Wait, Master Houston!

"Oh, what?

"We may have an ally caught!?

"That's right. So I want to be full, but I don't have time to be back in town. So with this number of people, we'll take a night raid."

"We should go in now"

"No. It's too dangerous. Stand by."

When Houston put it in a strong tone, Judith fooled around and pulled back.

But he still looks unhappy.

That I weigh in on Bash's words, not my own, that if I stay like this, it will be Houston's, not my own.

I guess there's dissatisfaction around there, Houston thought.

(This is my first assignment, so I have no choice)

Though I think so, my command now rests with me.

Judith wasn't the only one on the mission when he declared he would accompany him.

It has taken the form of taking command halfway around, but as much as I take command, I bring all my men back alive and solve the case.

Houston was going to.

"All right, then one of us will keep an eye on you, while the rest get some sleep... Lord Bash, that's good to hear"

"Obey the commander's orders."

Bash said so, keeping his back in a tree just around the corner, closing his eyes.

"All right, then, Jet. You guys are the lookout. Wake me up as soon as something happens."

Let one stand watch.

Is it about five hours before they fall asleep?

Then put the watch to sleep and leave the other one at the entrance to watch. These two are the hindsight. Go in with the rest.

The only reason we have them is because we need someone to go back to town and tell the deputy commander what's up when enemy reinforcements come in the middle of the night, or in case the Houstons are wiped out.

Originally, Houston shoulders the role of a stone.

The field commander has Judith.

Houston, the chief officer, must take safety.

But in front of Bash, I couldn't choose not to join the break-in squad and be in a safe place.

……

But Houston had forgotten.

Regardless of the soldiers, that Judith is still a knight and a new America of the year.

that he is the one who became a knight in a time of peace and has only done the work of a knight in a time of peace.

And I didn't notice.

That my men were going to put up such a good new American knight.

For having had a little dissatisfaction with Houston weighing in on the words of the oak and carefully prudent......

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Meanwhile, around that time, Zell was desperately begging for his life.

"I really just wanted to come through! Faerie, if I was traveling dressed up, I'd add this cave to my Big Adventure Tan passage. I didn't know it was your address, and I apologize from the bottom of my heart for disturbing you. So really, all you have to do is kill... oh, if that's what you want me to do, I want you to join me. Look, it's like I'm fairy, so I can give you powder or something. You like powder, don't you? Fairy powder!

Into the cave, Zell, naturally caught, kept saying that while surrounded by swollen bandits.

The bandits were puzzled faces.

I caught him because there was a creepy luminescent in the cave, and he kept begging for his life for an hour.

The bandits, accustomed to hearing their lives beg, also had to feel pity for their appearance of crawling like potato worms as they rolled up and even kissing the back of their feet.

Generally unknown, before I met this fairy named Zell, Bash, I was named 'Zell of Life Begging'.

He is also a fierce survivor of five satisfied bodies from Gordon the Fairy Eater, famous for eating the Fairies he caught.

The beggar for his life invites pity on all who see.

It is one of the moves that Zell was able to survive in the war.

"Well, you're not going to kill Fairy on purpose,"

"There's powder."

"If I kill you, I might be cursed."

Bandits looked at each other as they said that.

The hairy men, they were all human.

Human beings had a saying that, more than in ancient times, killing Fairey could hang a curse that lasted until the last generation.

There was no reason to kill them, considering that they would also produce powder that would work against all diseases.

"So, look, why don't we untie this rope and we all take a bath of my powder? The powder of happiness makes us all feel happy!

"Are you stupid? You can't solve it."

But there is no way to unwind Zell.

Fairy is a transient creature.

The moment I unwrapped it, I knew I was going to run away.

Keep in cages and bottles.

That was the general way Fairey was treated.

"No, really, I'd rather not be tied to a rope! Seriously, I'm gonna get the fuck out of here! I still have a past in my hometown where I wanted an alias for" powder blowing. "

Zell knows that too.

That's why he was desperately trying to rub it off so he wouldn't be detained more than he had to.

Well, for the most part, I can't.

"Hey, what's up?"

From behind such bandits a wild voice echoed.

The bandits look back in unison.

"I wonder!

The delightful voices of the bandits.

When several of the bandits gave way, the figure of a man called Casilla came into Zell's sight.

A man called Casilla the Bandit.

I wondered what a swollen man he was, and he was definitely a swollen man.

Thick arms, big mouth, sharp eyes.

He wears crude leather clothing and a doc necklace with no shards of stylishness.

And above all, it was the colour of the skin that was characteristic.

Green.

Finally, from his mouth, he had two fine fangs, firmly grown.

Yes, Casilla was an oak.

"Ahhh... ahh!

When Zell saw the oak, she felt that she looked only chillingly familiar in the corner of her memory.

Chill.

So I can't remember the name.

But remembering means we've met before in the war.

"Admiral! Aren't you the Admiral? Long time no see! I'll do it! Zell! Fairy Zell!

For the record, Zell remembers people's names and faces are niggers.

Bash is the only one who is fully identifiable in the oak, otherwise he has vague memories.

Of course, I don't remember the name of the oak in front of me or anything.

By the way, the way I called it was mostly "general" or "brother".

"What? Bash's hipster wipes. What the hell are you doing here?

And Zell is famous.

Especially among the orcs, as a fairy who ran through the battlefield with Bash, the hero of the, no stranger.

"No, listen to me already, Admiral! Me, after the war, I'm gonna take a little journey around the world. Well, whoa, there's a nice cave in there. If you go in there and tell him that this guy smells like treasure, he's a bandit who didn't take a bath! Admiral, please help me."

Zell leaps over in a minotaur state and jumps to pieces.

Although unusual, he is also a comrade of war from an oak summoned as Casilla.

I don't know how many times I've been helped by this minotaur, and by Bash, the hero.

"Okay, okay... untie him, I know him"

"Are you sure? Faerie would be famous for chatting, wouldn't she? Our existence will come to light..."

Seeing the shivering bandits, Oak distorted that ugly face.

Bringing that face closer to Zell, he whispers in Doss's dominant voice.

"Hey, it's a secret that we were here. Don't talk to anyone, okay?

"Of course I will! Have I ever told you a secret before? Did you ever crack this hard mouth?!? No, there isn't! If there was, Bash's husband would have died in the war and a statue would have stood in Oak Country!

As a matter of fact, Zell never leaked a secret.

It often leaks that it's not a secret, but it depends on Zell's own standards as to which is the secret and which is not.

That's why I never divulged a secret.

"All right, untie him"

"... nagging"

The bandits seemed somewhat inclined to Casilla's words, but untied Zell's rope.

Zell flew into the hollow the moment the rope was unraveled, not in a straight line towards the outside...... but in front of Casilla.

"Oh, thank God. That's the Admiral! If that's the big one, the vessel's big too! But, Admiral, why are you taking human beings here and doing Casilla or something?

His task is to gather information.

No matter how free-flowing Fairy you are, you haven't forgotten your job.

"Heh, how dare you, you nemesis bastard, say peace with a human being, what's left if you take a fight from an orc! Are you convinced of that? And when I popped up, I ran into these guys by chance, and I thought," Oh, my God. "

As the orcs looked around, the bandits laughed heck.

"I thought I was human, these guys were orcs, but they said there were people in different races who had similar feelings."

"Heh! So you're here as a battle group seeking battle! Kill everyone you see!? Destroyer Corps!?

"That's right!... but it's not going to work. Now we're building strength so that neither the orcs nor the humans can find us. When we're strong enough, it's the beginning of our full-fledged activities!

"Oh! Sasu but Admiral!

Zell drifts around, pretending to be exaggerated and surprised, "I also heard you ask, and I think it's time to go home," she said in her heart.

And so I realized that there were a few creatures in the dark, giraffes and glaring eyes.

"Hey! Hey, there's something here!

"It's not something. You forgot? I'm Beast Tamer, right?

To the words, Zell remembered about the secret art of Demon.

A little different from magic, strange technique.

Dark power, which can be used even if it is not Maggie.

The art of clouding consciousness or manipulating others freely.

Yes, for example... manipulating less intelligent demons, etc.

"You're manipulating a bug bear!

Here, from Zell's little brain drawer, the identity of the orc in front of him rolled out.

The name of this oak is Boguz.

One of the eight battalion leaders (Greatest Chief) who survived the end of the war.

Beastmaster's Bogus.

His manipulative hundred bug bears gave thousands of human beings a blood festival.

Regardless, he doesn't just manipulate the bug bear.

Orcs possess qualities as warriors.

He himself has wielded a steel mace and turned hundreds of enemies into meat chunks.

I've been sitting on the battlefield for over forty years, one of the warriors of the war.

"Well, my babysitter's bug bear is a lot less too..."

That's what Boguz said, sending a merciful glance at the bug bear relaxing in the corner of the cave.

During the war, Boguz had more than a hundred bug bears at his source.

He was the man who could manipulate the most bug bears in the oak.

But at the end of the war, his bug bear was devastated, reducing its number to a single digit.

Currently, there are more than a dozen bug bears visible in this cave.

Several individuals with muscular lumps, known as warfare......

But other than that, I guess it hasn't been a lot of years since Tame.

Compared to the warring individuals, it was seen to be a weak body.

When it comes to Boguz's bug bear, he said he was arguably an oak trump card, combining the power over the Auga with the agility of the Lizardman.

"Well, that's only now... and it's growing in numbers in good order. Then we'll all teach them how to Tame and create the strongest regiment."

Seen, some of the herds of bug bears were still small, only about the same size as Zell.

It's a Bagbear toddler.

The bug bear grows from toddler to adult in about six months.

Toddlers are the ones that cannot be seen first.

"At that dawn, as an oak king, I will wreak havoc on the world."

The human bandits applauded Boguz for speaking of great ambition.

Yo, Admiral, what a voice I hear.

In Zell's best view, he doesn't seem so motivated by the bandits.

They seemed to wish they could cheat and have fun and live that day.

"Garru......"

And so Bagbear roared.

Hearing that, several bandits below Boguz stood up with their weapons in their hands.

"Something!?

"Intruder! You guys, let's go!

When Boguz shouted, he ran somewhere with a steel mace in his hand.

Bug bears and bandits follow suit.

Only those who experienced the war acted swiftly.

Slightly, the lights in the cave were turned off.

Only the thin, blurry light emitted by Zell illuminates the space.

I left it completely behind, but it was my chance to escape.

Nevertheless, Zell also cared about the word intruder.

Things were strange for Bash to dare go in.

"Damn! From where!

"Hey, there's a woman! There's a woman! Hyah!"

"Somebody get the lights...... gaaaaaaaa!

"Who got hit! Hey!"

"I don't know, even in the dark! Whoa!"

"So give me the light!

The sound of battle you hear after a while.

I never hear the sound of a sword trident, just a dull sound and a scream.

Someone is fighting.

But there's no bash there.

If there was a bash, I would have heard a more flashy destruction.

Having somehow guessed about it, Zell decided to stay on the spot for a moment.

These things also happened during the war.

In that case, it was often a better flow for me to stay than to escape immediately.

"Okay."

Zell flew with Bunn.

Whatever it is, reconnaissance is important.

The night is not advantageous, but you will be able to get some information.

That's what I thought I was doing, but the battle was already over and the lights were on at the scene.

Under the dim lights of the pine lights it is the wounded soldiers who are illuminated.

In the middle was Judith, whose hands were tied and rolled, even as he bled out of his head.

"... somehow this"

"Oh, Zell... as you can see. It feels like a local knight has come to crusade us."

"Ah, heh."

Judith sees Zell.

Zell tries to hide herself "sucks". I considered the possibility that she would be torn apart by the fact that she was a scout.

But Judith immediately sent a hateful glance to Zell, even with a startled look on his face for a moment.

Zell didn't know what the change in expression meant.

But she's the bitch Bash has eyes on.

Whatever it is, you can't let them kill you.

"Gehehe, Casilla, can I have the woman?

"Fool, you're all set to use it, bro"

"There's no loneliness."

"All right, women stay in jails, men kill and throw them outside."

Judith's face drew a little blood.

"Come on... Kill me..."

Yes, but obvious fright dominated the expression.

My eyes wobbled and I heard a noise from around my jaw called kachikachi.

The sound of hits and hits leaked from the back of his throat, and he was about to cry even now.

(Whoa, this sounds good)

Zell thought this was a great opportunity.

A knight of absolute destiny.

If we can help this well, Bash's stock will explode.

It would no longer be an exaggeration to say that you shot a female knight's heart.

"Hey, hey, if I kill you now, I won't. I couldn't find you before because of this! If they find the body, the knights will push it over!

What is this guy, a gaze that could hear words like that, licked Zell.

But Zell doesn't flinch to that extent.

Because Fairy can't read the air.

"That's right! These guys, let's execute them outside tomorrow morning! You make it look like Bug Bear did it! A little open in the woods, it feels like blood is busher! I've also got a couple of bug bear bodies, and I fought so hard, but I lost - it feels like it! You're an asshole even if you say human or something, you're definitely going to fool me! This good business, can we just end it here? No, there's no way! There's no way you can't figure that out! Besides, isn't this a bleak place? After all, you want to kill these guys in a bright spot looking at their" It's not supposed to be like this. "If I killed you looking at your face like that, it would definitely feel good!?

To Zell's words, which are unleashed like the rain of arrows, the bandits say, "Could that be true, too?" and changed my mood.

Well, you can always kill him, right?

Can we afford this?

Zell's words had the magic to just make him think so.

The alias for Zell in an area, which is' Mostly a good Zell '.

There's no one in this fairy who doesn't care.

"So is that. All right, you guys, stay in the cabin... hey, lady knight. I'll take you to heaven in front of your men."

Finally, Boguz made that decision.

Grab the lady knight's hair and take her to the back of the cave like a drag.

Judith was at the same time desperate, pointing his eyes at Zell like he was pointing at a traitor.

(Sir, the meal is ready. It's like a situation where you can't do anything if this doesn't work. After that, show up at the right time and just help!

Most importantly, Zell didn't look at me like that.

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When Bash woke up, there was a Houston figure with a head there.

"Are you serious? Hey... er... you're lying..."

And Judith and a few others weren't there.

"... what happened to the others?

When Bash heard, Houston looked back at the bumps as if they were bad.

"It's embarrassing, but apparently he hung the magic of sleep on us and went in first..."

The magic of sleep.

It's magic that keeps them in deep sleep for an hour or so.

"Did you issue an order for entry?

"No, I didn't let it out. It's against orders."

"............... Is Human Disobeying Orders?

"If you don't like orders"

It was a cultural shock to Bash.

In orc society, anyone who disobeys orders is killed instantly or expelled from the country.

That's how sacred and absolute an order is to Orc.

"What does a human do when that's the case?

"The basics are sermons and salary cuts… in some cases, caution or the deprivation of a knight's identity."

"It's not so much a felony."

"These are peaceful times… and human beings have a lot of incompetence in their commanders. The argument that dying according to incompetence and silly stories is strong... no, as much as I'm ashamed... I can't say about people either..."

"Hmm."

It didn't matter to Bash, whether Houston was incompetent or not.

I'm also a little surprised, but I don't care, that violating orders isn't so much a felony for Humans.

What matters now is the smell of blood drifting out of the cave from earlier.

Judith, who entered, may be in danger of the superb woman she is trying to marry.

"So, what do we do?

"Hanging the magic of sleep on us, and the fact that it has been solved and yet to come back, could have already been wiped out. Once back in town, organizing a crusade is a stone..."

"What if I'm saying something that long?

Bash glanced at Houston.

I couldn't back off here.

"You're the commander now. I'll follow orders."

Orcs follow the commander's words.

But I can give my opinion to the commander.

It's not supposedly a very praiseworthy act, but still, Bash said.

"But the oak is not a hipster. Follow any order and fight bravely."

Houston saw the bash again.

Green skin, two fangs, tight muscles.

Small oak with no weird philosophy whatsoever.

But a man who never missees or forgets to see.

The man Houston kept running away from during the war.

The usual Houston would have abandoned Judith in an instant, for example.

He said he deserved it.

He said he broke orders.

For such an asshole, I need to make sure I don't risk it.

No matter what they call a hipster from the perimeter, they would have heard it in the breeze that blows.

But in front of you is Bash.

The man Houston feared more than anyone else and admitted more than anyone else.

Houston was proud of his actions during the war.

I ran away from him, not because I was never hipster.

It was an action to win.

In fact, so Houston survived and Oak lost the war.

I don't want that oak hero to think that he was lucky enough to keep running away because he was out of his back.

"... ok. We will now enter the cave, rescue the prisoners and kill all the thieves."

Copy that.

"Oak Hero" showed his long fangs and laughed.