Orc Hero Story - Legend of Degree

It was a cramped cave.

Is the cave less than three meters tall and two meters wide?

It's narrow and painful for Orc, but it's affordable for Humans.

Perhaps this cave is one of the front-line hubs used by the oak.

Even Bash, a warrior of war, didn't know there was such a cave.

To think about it, it was probably abandoned more than twenty years ago.

Bandits found it and made it their home, something like that.

Judith's place was reached shortly after the tour.

In a cavernous, hall-like place, where watchful and thoughtful bandits were defeated, Zell flew super fast and said, "Husband! It's too late! This way! Come on, this way! Now, exactly now, that lady knight is about to get fucked! I'm gonna help you out there! If we don't hurry, we won't make it! It's a douche! Dash! Whatever. Break the wall there or something. It's like a shortcut! 'Cause I hurried.

Houston stayed in the hall, saying he would secure his way out and deal with reinforcements.

In Bash's view, Houston is a well-trained knight.

Assuming there was reinforcement, he saw that he would not be hit by a bandit.

Now, right now, in front of Bash's eyes, a woman who's been watching is stripping her upper body naked and revealing her skin.

Bash's son said, "Dad, I'm here!," but Bash suppressed it for a moment.

I'm sure if there was Houston here, you'd be surprised.

I didn't know Orc would put a naked woman in front of him and suppress that beast appetite.

No, he's a hero because he can contain it.

Of course, Judith isn't the only one on the spot.

Orc and the six bandits are with him.

"What? Oak? You know Casilla?

"I'm here to help. We're done raiding the knights, aren't we?

The bandits didn't seem too alert, even as they turned a surprise glance at Bash.

However, the identity of the intruder who suddenly burst into the wall seemed to be of concern, casting doubt on the oak that was in the back.

"Casilla, who is this guy?

"Hey, what... what, why..."

The oak had dyed its green face bright blue and turned to blue oak.

Bash also turns his gaze to an oak that just rattles and trembles and repeats why.

It was the face I saw.

"Bogus."

"Hih."

Boguz.

Bash also knew about the person.

Warrior of the Oak Country, one of the beast tamers manipulating the bug bear.

He is also the only one in the oak to have earned the title of Beastmaster.

However, he was not convinced of his harmony with human beings and defied Oak King's orders and was also one of the men expelled from the country.

"Bogus, it's forbidden for Orcs to force women of other races to commit"

"Yes... no, I'm not forced to do this, even with this woman's agreement!

"Is there a reason?"

Judith's face is shaken with tears and snot, and she turns herself around and desperately tries to hide her body.

If this is an agreement, Bash is the first woman I've ever met in the woods, and she's abandoning her virginity.

"Dude, I know Bogus' husband... but what do you mean, could he be the enemy?

And so one of the bandits pulled out his hips sword.

With a hella of laughter, he sends his gaze down to Bash.

The eyes were already full of intent to kill.

"Yes."

Bash answered honestly.

I didn't have any hair, like I was gonna deceive you.

"Ha, then die!

Bandits were quick.

Suddenly, lifting his sword to chest height, he let go of his thrust.

It is a blow aimed at Bash's eyes.

He is a bandit, but also a warrior who survived the war.

I was aware of the battle at the place because of it and the sword manipulation was excellent.

"You can't do what you want with that."

Spike anticipated a special.

Bandits dream of stuffing and suffering as their swords pierce the eyes of a stunned bash and bleed out like fountains......

He died shattering his skull as it was.

"What?"

None of the other bandits understood what had happened.

A fellow who unleashed a spike lost his head, along with the manicured sound of a paga.

In that reality, understanding did not catch up.

I didn't know what that meant.

"Is that it?"

However, there were those who noticed the change.

The great sword that Bash had unconstructively stood still in a wielded position for how long.

Well, earlier, the sword that was to the right, why to the left.

You can't swing through such a big sword in such a small place.

Delayed, the wall around the bash made a noise and exploded.

As if the sword had passed through there.

"Ugh!

The bandits abruptly burst into walls and shrunk themselves victoriously.

Still, I don't understand what happened.

Bash's shovel broke through the walls, destroying the bandit's head.

That's the answer.

Only ragged and falling debris was a hint to guess Bash's behavior.

But the bandits never got to the answer.

Just all of a sudden my buddy died, and I was stunned.

Even if the walls broke, all I could do was shrink myself.

I didn't know what happened, and I stopped moving.

When I was on the inside of the time, I didn't notice.

Bash was unquestioned, from left to right, releasing a second bamboo payment.

As a result, the torso of everyone who was stunned became two pieces as if it were ruptured.

I couldn't even raise my voice.

I don't know what that means, I can't move, a total of six people, lost their lives at the same time.

"Chi, damn..."

The only one who survived was Boguz, who had seen Bash's battle up close.

He was the only one who knew it had nothing to do with him being locked up.

He was the only one who could see the slaughter and understand that he had smashed the bandits from wall to wall.

Thus only he had succeeded in falling outside the bash's time.

"Why, why are you here...!

Boguz jumped out the entrance to the room, screaming so.

Bash tried to chase it aggressively, and Zell slapped him in the ear, stopping him perfectly.

And slowly turn to Judith.

The nose is rough.

Naturally, because right now, there's a woman rolling around with her arms tied in front of her, and she can't even hide her body.

"... hih"

Judith shook the back of his throat.

The only people in this room are Judith and Bash.

Only a naked woman in her upper body and an oak with swollen groin.

No, for once, near the head of the oak, some faeries are light emitting......

That fairy.

Apparently it wasn't a taste of banditry.

but... but I'm sure I'm not on my side.

From the beginning, he was on Bash's side.

Fairy is whispering something in Bash's ear.

Judith looked at it and anticipated what he was saying "Let's do it to us now".

Maybe those fairies and orcs, they meant this from the beginning.

It was already Judith whose situation was too extreme for everything to seem like someone's conspiracy.

To Judith like that, Bash slowly reaches out.

"Oh no... stop... Huh?

But Bash never, ever touched Judith's skin.

He hung the coat he was wearing on his white skin.

"... Huh?

"I'm here to help. Untie the rope, and put this on a dying soldier. It's fairy powder."

Bash said so, untying Judith's rope and letting him hold the vial in his hand.

Judith was also familiar with fairy powder.

It's precious.

One fairy tells me you can only take a small amount a day.

Perhaps he's the one who's embarrassed and mozzled by Bash's face.

So finally, Judith understood.

The orc in front of me came to help me.

I said I was saved.

I was saved from that desperate situation.

I didn't have to be like my sister.

"You want me to thank you! My... No, if I hadn't been in there as a spy in my husband's operation, I'd be a comfort to the bandits by now!

"! Or thanks......!

Judith uttered a word of gratitude as he turned his face bright red.

It wasn't just the mouth, it was heartfelt gratitude.

I was surprised at the same time.

That a creature named Orc would do nothing before a naked woman.

Maybe it was only for a moment that I thought the bash had no lust, but the groin of the bash wore a leather underwear, yet it was thriving.

I mean, he's suppressing his greed and treating me like Judith.

"But..."

"What's up? The barn leaves the hole I left behind."

"I understand that! But it's not... why don't you attack me?

"Can I attack you?

"No, you can't!

Judith scratched her coat hard.

Earlier fears are remembered and I tremble with a burrito.

"But an orc is about exposing and getting pregnant with women of other races... you like that!?

"Oh, but in the name of Oak King, it's forbidden for an orc to force a woman of another race"

In the last few days, words have been heard many times.

Repeated words like a fool's remember.

Words I thought were just for the mouth.

But now, at this moment, I fell ston Judith's heart.

Understood.

Oh, well.

This is loyalty.

That strength I saw earlier.

The power to cut the walls like cookies and break the six at the same time.

With that strength, he'll get as many women as he wants.

That's what killed all the soldiers and killed Judith when they were besieged at the inn.

But I didn't do it.

He restrains himself with loyalty to the Oak King.

Right, that's right.

So Houston admitted to him, too.

Heavy town in the Oak Country says he's a knight in the Oak Country.

He also said he was a big player in the Kingsguard Knights class in Wangdu.

At the same time Judith understood, Bash stood up.

"Duh, where are you going?

"Follow him."

Bash was about to faithfully carry out the order given by Houston, 'Kill All Thieves'.

Houston isn't the king, but he's the field commander.

Orc obeys the commander's orders.

"Well, you do that..."

But Judith gave a different interpretation.

She understood Bash's loyalty.

As a result, I knew why he was here now.

Why come to the land of human beings, why put up with cursing, why go into the woods with the knights, why not abandon these stupid female knights and go into caves, leaving the half-naked women until they leave their enemies... no, chasing the "orcs"...!

Beyond figuring it out, Judith could no longer interfere with his actions.

"Yeah?"

"No, okay.... Pray for good luck"

"Oh!"

With that word on his back, Bash stood up.

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When Bash came back down the road, Houston was fighting in the hall.

He was standing around a dozen bug bears against him.

But even in the hall, in the cave.

Wherever I wanted to stand around the place wide open, but surrounded by a dozen bug bears, it didn't come true either, and it seemed to be struggling.

"Out of the way, out of the way! Bug bears! Surround him! Kill him! Get out of the way!

What you're screaming at is Bogus with Mace in his hand.

He was manipulating the bug bear and trying to hunt down Houston, even though he was semi-frequent.

Houston, by being thorough in his defense, was doing this.

If you want to get away quickly, you can let Houston or something go, but Houston had a clever leg judgment blocking Bogus' whereabouts.

Boguz's whereabouts, or one passage.

It's a passage that leads to the exit.

Bash's known bogz would have broken through without difficulty, about one of the human knights.

But I haven't.

That would also be a good way to stand around Houston......

More than that, I was in too much of a hurry and the way I operated the bug bear was cluttered.

"Boguz!"

"If so, bash......!?

Called his name, Boguz looks back.

There was a man there who did not doubt that he was banished from the land of Orcs and still believed to be the strongest of Orcs.

The man had set up a love sword and was slowly walking towards Boguz.

"Come on... get together!

Boguz screamed as he felt the blood draw.

A bug bear swarming Houston moves around Bogz without one left.

"Why! Why are you here!

Boguz asks, protected by the bug bears.

Bash answers. grandiose.

"Because orders have been given. Don't tell me to kill you."

"Ku...... you mean that!

Boguz understood.

Why is Bash here?

In the land of orcs, why did a man who was supposed to live like a hero come and kill himself?

In a word of Bash, I understood perfectly.

Boguz was a warrior, even though he was banished from the land of Orcs.

As a Beast Tamer, he went through many battlefields.

I was proud.

Orcs had the ideal that this should be the case.

But Oak King's orders were clearly against Bogus' ideals.

Don't offend a woman? Don't fight the enemy?

I'm not kidding. Take the fight and the woman from the oak and what's left!

So he rebelled and banished the country.

I gave myself up to bandits, but I didn't abandon my pride.

Instead, he made a leap to embody the oak ideal.

But I'm sure the act, from those who are trying to get along with humans, was eye-catching.

That's why I gave the order.

Kill him.

Kill anyone who tries to make Orc and Human friends differently.

Who gave those orders?

There is only one man in the bash, an oak hero, a man who can give orders to the strongest warrior in the oak, etc.

Oak King.

A Nemesis bastard ordered Bash to kill Boguz.

"You're so blind, you can't talk to yourself. There's an orc!

Boguz knew he couldn't beat Bash.

My instincts were screaming that I should throw out a mace now, kneel down, drool my head, and beg for my life.

But Boguz didn't lose his pride. I didn't abandon my ideals.

Boguz's Thinking Oak's Proud Ideal Warrior.

It does not beg for the life of an opponent with a sword like no other.

"I'm Bogus, former head of the Oak Kingdom and Warcraft Battalion. Ah!

Name.

Heroes against.

"Mm... I'm a former Oak Kingdom Bouders Squadron affiliated warrior. A bash of Orc Heroes!

We name each other, we roar each other, we run into each other, we die.

That was the dueling method that was long passed down to the orcs.

Boguz challenged and Bash took it.

A duel between the senior warriors of Orc, right-of-origin.

It was even Houston, familiar with the history and ecology of the oak, the first to see it.

"Graaaaaaa!"

Boguz's walklay stuck in the cave.

Responding to it, the bug bears move in unison.

"Graaaaaaa!"

Bash returned Walkley.

Bash stepped in deep, fearless, against a bug bear pushing like a wave.

Bash's step captured the bug bear within range in just one step.

As the bug bear kicks the ground, a sharp flash is released.

... Three bug bears turned into meat chunks in an instant.

"Graaaaaa!"

Bash advances his legs as he roars.

One step, two steps, every time you go, the bug bear turns into a piece of meat.

Against heavy, sharp, awesome sword strikes, coarse bug bears and other just meat.

There are five bug bears left.

A bug bear of war, left at the end of the war.

The Bogus trump card combines the power to outperform the Auga with the agility of Lizardman.

"Gghhhhh!"

Bash steps in again with the roar.

A steel storm blows.

Oak warriors think that everyone is the strongest.

I won't say it in my mouth, but I think I can beat Oak King if he fights with Sashi.

Those overconfident people are aware that they can't beat Bash alone.

Because no one can see through Bash's slaughter.

The sword to be swept out, too fast.

Even in Boguz's eyes, we can't even catch up on the remnants.

However, the bug bears had better motor vision than the oak.

Their eyes certainly captured the slaughter.

And with his power over the Auga and his mastery of Lizardman, he tried to kill it.

But the other guy's a bash.

Even a human hero who twisted the Auga with his bare hands, "The Assis of Sir Giant (Gia) Kill (Ntkiri) (Nglord)," couldn't take that blow. Even a dragon with a strong scale was slapped off in the neck.

Orc hero, who defeated every enemy directly from the front and was feared by every enemy.

Authentic, oak trump card.

No one can take that blow.

Five bug bears turned into meat chunks in an instant.

"Ugh...!

Boguz's eyes showed the deaths of his comrades who had been struggling together for years.

There is strength in the hand that holds the mace.

Why didn't you come forward with them?

Why didn't you die with them?

Why, at least, he wasn't out one more step ago.

Such regret flew into my chest only for a moment, and it turned into a fighting spirit.

I was afraid of Bash.

I was scared.

My legs dull when I confronted my hero when he said he had put the struggle first, believed the battle was everything, and had betrayed the oak king until he had popped out of the country.

I learned to be angry with myself like that.

"Uh-oh!

Boguz punched himself in the foot with a fist he gripped.

Anger stays that way, beating fear and letting your body see power.

"Bash!"

Bash doesn't go through with it.

Just do the stepping in to kill the enemy in front of you.

"Boguz!"

The moment I called my name, behind Bash's brain, brings back memories with Boguz.

The first time we met was on the battlefield.

Not long after the first battle, when my sword-wielding arm was also thin.

Bash saw it that day. Bogus and the bug bears.

How comforting it seemed to be the inflexible bug bears running around the battlefield.

And how successful and overwhelming Boguz seemed to be swinging a mace among the bug bears and rambling.

For the rest of my life, I thought I wouldn't gain as much strength as he did.

That was all that was far away.

Only when did I catch up, chase through, and stop even admiring it.

Such a presence was in front of me now.

"Graaaaaa!"

"Gugaaaaahhhh!"

Flash.

Mace of Bogus and the Great Sword of Bash intersect.

Two iron chunks that were bumped.

The mace of battle was sparked, shaken, bent, and unbearably broken by the tough arm power of the oak.

The forged sword of the opposing demon, without diminishing momentum, did not even bend the orbit, but was struck as he aimed and into Boguz's head.

"Damn..."

Boguz's head turned into a blood splash.

……

The body of Boguz, who lost his head, pounds his knee.

Slightly late, making a sound with Dosari, Boguz's body collapsed.

It doesn't even work with Pickle anymore.

Make it a Monster Tamer. Monster Master.

The man who manipulates the most magnificent bug bear in the Orcs is dead.

"Phew..."

Bash exhales and looks around.

Already, there were no enemies in the hall.

Fourteen bug bears, all slaughtered and killed in the moment.

There are no survivors of bandits either.

Even if I were there, I wouldn't be able to keep bandits going like I've ever been, now that Bogus isn't here.

"Boguz......"

Bash looked down at Boguz's body and remembered the old days.

As a Beast Tamer, Boguz was a well-known warrior.

He was an active man before Bash was born.

In the battle for disadvantage, he said, "Bash, you're our pride. Exactly the kind of warrior who embodies the oak ideal," he praised.

Bash also honestly remembered saying, "I wouldn't have survived on this battlefield without you,"

He was a fine warrior.

I knew it, I thought it was something that died in the last fight.

I never thought I'd be a detached oak in this place.

I'm sure something happened.

Bash doesn't know that.

Finally, I don't even know what the last word he was calling for.

There's no way he was blind.

Instead, he even had respect.

"Is this the end of it?

And, to such a bash, Houston, who made a scratch on his face, spoke.

Even a scratch is a scratch put on by Bagbear's dirty nails.

It was caused by bibacteria or it was already starting to swell.

"Oh, the bandits in the back, they killed everything"

"What about Judith and the others?

"I was in the back, no one should be dead"

"Really, that's more than anything. Now, let's take them and withdraw them once."

That's what Houston said as he put a bump on his wound.

If I had one bash, I could handle it.

Though I thought so and gave priority to securing my exit, it was more than I imagined.

That move that efficiently killed a dozen bug bears in minimal motion and ended the Orc warrior.

Exactly what Oak deserved in his strongest name.

(... I used to be able to get away from this guy)

Houston thought so and was relieved.