Orc Hero Story - Legend of Degree

Bash arrives in the wrinkle forest, seven days later.

Large tree of wrinkles.

In one of the rooms on the top floor, there was an elf.

Long blonde hair that reaches to her waist.

Dressed in a dark green robe, he has a hat on his head.

She sat by the window, looking out with her worried eyes.

What spreads outside is a night view of the town of Wrinkles.

Not bright enough to illuminate brilliantly to the back of the woods, but bright enough to do man's business.

This good brightness for her could also be described as a symbol of peace.

During the war, it was always either too bright or lurking in the dark.

But apparently she looked out the window and wasn't immersed in peace.

Or is he soaking in joy when he sees himself in the window?

I'm looking in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

"Ha..."

Her name is Thundersonia.

They are called 'Sonia Dear' with familiarity from all around them.

He is one of the great heroes who defeated King Demon, the Great Demon Thundersonian of Elves.

She is the best hero in the Elf Country.

Status, honor, territory and title...... she seemed to have all sorts of troubles.

"Flirted again..."

Yes, she was single.

"The Big Lady is too desirable. You don't have to go out of your way to numb the human nobility who came for friendship..."

It is the elf man who refrains from entering her room.

Name is Trikabuto.

With the name of poisonous grass, he is a colonel of the Elf Army and the niece and grandson of Sonia. In other words, he is the son of his niece.

His work in the position of Colonel is the escort of a person who can be described as the greatest force of war in the Elf Country.

Even when it comes to escorts, what he does as a civilian is at best naive or servant.

"Because you can't help it because no one else in the elves can deal with you! And don't call me Big Lady!

Thundersonia.

She turns 1,200 this year.

Elf's oldest.

Elves have a life expectancy of about 500 years.

There is a reason why Thundersonia lives more than double her normal age.

900 years ago now.

The kingdom of the elves, now unthinkable, had been cornered.

They burned the village, invaded the territory, took lives from soldiers, and smiles from children.

Sonia, the daughter of the chief at the time, thought that the elves would perish as they were.

Sonia was a genius child.

As a Kirin child beloved by the Spirit of Thunder, he was expected throughout the Elf Country.

In fact, there was no one on the battlefield who could beat her.

Its overwhelming thunder magic turned any enemy into an extinguishing charcoal, holding even the great army back.

She was the one supporting the front line.

But she's 300 years old, too.

The entire height of the elf is supposed to be between the ages of 100 and 200.

Then gradually, between the ages of 400, arms and magic diminish, and over 400 are considered old men.

My whole season is long gone.

I am also aware that the decay is already beginning to come.

In that case, sooner or later the Elf country will not be able to maintain the front line.

What lies ahead is the annihilation of the elves.

Sonia, who thought so, put her hands on the curse.

A curse of immortality, long passed down to the elves.

I hung it on myself.

As a result, Sonia was rejuvenated to about 100 years of age and fixed at that age.

Having regained his full season of magic, Sonia became the leader of the Elf Army, rebuilding the Elf Army over the course of 200 years and pushing back the enemy army.

After that, he continued to be on the front line and finally joined the heroes of other countries in defeating the Demon King.

He is just a great hero.

Such a woman is also a child of man.

Seeing the marriage boom after the war ended, I thought:

I'm at peace, and it's time for me to find a mate! and.

But she's also 1200 years old.

Moreover, he is a great hero and also a heavy town in the Elf Country.

There was no elf man to think about dating her.

It was too great, and too old.

Finally, I missed the boom.

There was no one left in the Elf Country to match her.

But that's not all.

There was another reason why she couldn't cling to marriage, to tell the truth.

"Damn, it's his fault..."

"'The Nightmare in the Wrinkle Forest'?

"Yes, that damn obnoxious oak!

"Wrinkle Forest Nightmare".

A case called that is an unforgettable event for the elves.

An elf army set up a blackmail with a human in an attempt to defeat Demon King Gedigz and attack and destroy the oak with momentum.

But it was one warrior who stood by such an elf army.

Oak hero bash.

He stood on the front line, just like Sonia once did, defeating the elves and humans with overwhelming force.

If you don't defeat that man, you won't be able to get the wrinkle forest.

But the bash is too strong.

The strength, the more 90% of the relative die, the more traumatized the remaining 10%.

It seemed impossible, such as knocking it down.

So Sandersonia, the great demon of the elves, stood up.

Not only did I tell the hero to hit the hero, I challenged Bash to battle.

The battle lasted three days and three nights.

Sonia's thunder magic burned down the forest and incessant thunder tore the sky apart.

Bash's slaughter cut down the trees and the anger shook the ground.

A battle that can be described as a natural mutation.

An elf general was watching it.

We needed someone to watch the battle.

And he saw the worst possible sight.

After the battle......

Thunderlight and anger stopped ahead.

... It was the bash that stood.

Sonia had fallen before the bash and had lost her mind.

What happens if an elf woman falls in front of an oak?

It's settled, they take us away, they make us sex slaves as we are, and they make us have children until we die.

That Sonia lady will be caught.

An elf hero.

Someone, arguably a symbol of the elf, becomes a slave to the oak.

We have to avoid that at all costs.

If a soldier sees Sonia become a slave and is hosting an orc child with a nagging eye, it's not about morale falling, etc.

The Elf Army itself could collapse.

That's what I thought, and the general who tried to jump out saw something amazing.

Oh, my God, the orc turned his heel and walked away.

Without even looking at Sonia.

It wasn't just the general.

Many soldiers who were on the spot watched it.

The general didn't know why, but he recovered Sonia anyway and told the upper management what he was looking at.

The upper management tried to hide Thundersonia's defeat.

But the other soldiers were watching. The information can't be leaking either.

The defeat of Sandersonia will be known to all the Elves.

"I had a nightmare in the wrinkle forest. Elf's Great Demon Thundersonia Defeated '

The soldiers who heard it were desperate.

I can't believe that Sonia lost.

I can't believe the orcs even caught me and made me a sex slave...

No matter how many wars you win, this is it...

It's just a nightmare!

Another piece of information pops into the ears of the soldiers of the Elf Nation who anticipated such despair.

No, something, Master Sonia, they didn't take me away.

The soldiers were confused.

Huh? Why? Not that your escort rescued you in a critical way?

Not really.

Why, it's an oak? Take him away, or you'll offend him on the spot, even if you don't. Normal. I got fucked the other day, too. I got help before they took me away.

I don't know, but it looks like it was normally left out.

Could it be that, contrary to appearance, you're drifting an aging odor or something?

Haha, what the fuck is that?

Such conversations took place everywhere, and a theory settled among the elves.

"In fact, Master Thundersonia is only young in appearance... but even the oak emits an ageing odor so distant"

Thus, Sonia became 'a woman who stinks enough to bend the nose of an oak'.

It is a complete sageman treatment.

How about marriage? No, no, no, that's not possible.

That was another 'reason why Thundersonia can't get married'.

Together, Sonia sought opponents outside the country, in the country of Humanity.

Human life expectancy is eighty years at most.

From that point of view, I figured that neither the 200-300 year old elf nor the 1200-1300 year old elf would change.

But the result was a tragic failure.

"The Wrinkle Forest Nightmare" was also passed on to Human.

Sonia, his wife, was blatantly avoided even as she tried to take the story in a direction that looked like it.

Well, of course that's just what Thundersonia thinks on her own, and the actual reason is another......

Either way, Thundersonia hated the rumors.

Of course, Sonia knows.

Make it an elf's wedding boom, make it a rumor about The Wrinkle Forest Nightmare, that it's transient.

If he lived for 1200 years, he and the elves have changed generations.

Not to mention humans, so much so that I don't know how many generations I've changed.

If generations change, so does fashion.

Even during the war, there was an epidemic.

In twenty years, rumors will be forgotten, and the generation of human beings will take turns, and there will be people out there who will marry Sonia.

In a hundred years, the generation of elves will also take turns, and there will be people out there who will marry Sonia.

For Sonia, who lives until someone kills her by the curse of immortality, the years to that extent are just around the corner.

But I think Thundersonia does.

Doesn't that seem like a loss? Didn't you admit it?

He said he smelled old enough to bend the nose of the oak.

That's not true!

Smell it by the vicinity!

I haven't even worn perfume lately to deny that rumor! and.

Of course, I don't know what it actually smells like, but rumors are rumors.

There is no sudden disappearance.

That and this is all because of that guy, Bash, the Orc hero.

Sandersonia is worried because he didn't take them away.

Of course, if they had taken me away and made me a sex slave, I would have framed myself for experiencing a real nightmare......

Still, can I have a word or so?

The other day, even though we hadn't met in a long time, I didn't say hello.

No, it's not even like saying hello.

Still, what does it mean to see people's faces and not even react?

According to Trikabuto's story, Bash just dropped off Pokan and his asshole face when he made a mistake in the carriage.

Ordinary oaks say that when Sonia passes in front of her, she lifts her groin and gives her tongue a whimper......

No, but that was a long time ago, too.

The last time Orcs had such an attitude towards Sonia was when they were still heavily attacked by the Orcs before the Elves tried to rebuild it...... in short, when Sonia was young.

When he realized it, Orc looked at Sonia and began to be challenged with fear or a face ready to die.

I haven't seen Oak's tongue nodding in the last few hundred years.

The war is over now, though.

The oak has also become a lot calmer, he said.

Then why don't you lift your groin and tongue down?

Or maybe it's really starting to smell like aging......

Bash's attitude was enough to make Sonia anxious.

But Thundersonia doesn't put anxiety outside.

Because she is the great magic of the elves, the hero of the elves.

She, the symbol of an elf, can't show her men something to be anxious about.

"Basically, what's he doing in my country! You have surveillance on you, right? What's going on!?

"You seemed thorough in gathering information on your first day. They've been hunting zombies in the woods ever since."

"Zombies? Why?

"I don't know. Maybe a fundraiser to move to the next town."

"Is there such a stupid thing! 'Cause he said he was coming to see me or something!?

"Even if they say so, it's only about getting rid of zombies."

Bash arrived in town for seven days.

Only on the first day, he seemed to sniff around town, but now he comes and goes outside the inn and woods.

He is creepy and quiet.

I haven't caused any problems either. I live every day in the right direction.

It's like it's not an oak.

"But honestly, that's a rumor all over the city. An oak from somewhere is wiping out the zombies. I thought I'd do the oak inside. In fact, thanks to him, the number of zombies has dropped dramatically in the last seven days. It's time for the military to carry out sweep operations and even come up with suggestions that it would be good to wipe them out completely."

"Don't praise him too much..."

"Sure, he has many compatriots..."

"Fool. That's not what I'm talking about. Polfang said it, too. You have to remember the dead, but forget who killed them. I won't leave you any trouble."

The present Elf King, North Paul, commanded that, to peace, it be in the whole Elf.

That's not to resent the person you were at war with.

Resentment causes war again.

Mention who killed them, and they'll always say it back.

We killed each other. It's each other.

It would be difficult not to resent it, but to break the chain here, he said.

Being a marriage boom to other races can go hand in hand, but being subordinate to that order is why elves that are supposed to be exclusive are tolerant of other races.

That's also why Bash doesn't get treated as blatantly as he did when he went into town.

Well, sometimes there aren't many people in this town who were fighting the oak country.

"Master Thundersonia, what you're saying is inconsistent. Can I compliment you? Is that bad?

"Shut up. I know, I'm complicated too..."

Sonia sighed.

Anyway, what's happened now, I can't help it anymore.

"Well, for one thing, is he okay? If you think about it, if you're serious about something bad, you won't take such a profound attitude towards me."

I was in a hurry when Bash came to town, and I was scared when he told me he was coming to see me, but somehow, I felt like my throat was past.

If you have any discomfort in your stomach, but you haven't done anything, there's nothing you can do.

Mostly, I hate rumors, but I'm not even going to hate Bash.

Because it's my fault for losing.

More than that, I want to get rid of this disgraceful rumor somehow.

That was Sonia's true wish today.

But what should I do?

Now that we've defeated Bash, there's no way the rumors will go away.

No way can you beg Bash to "offend me" again.

"Damn, you humans!

Eventually, Thundersonia's spearhead turned to Human.

"You're usually too young to care about elves, and you can hang out with me like one with a sense of fire play! I'll prove to you soon that the rumors are lies, and I'll do everything I can until you die! I've spent 1,200 years in the Elf Country! If it's just fifty or sixty years, I'll serve you as much as I want on the side! Human beings like to serve women beside themselves! Especially the high ridge flowers. Come on! I'm great! Hey!?"

"Do you call yourself the flower of the high ridge"

"You mean no! That's 1200 years old in real life, but you look like a hundred, and you can use magic for almost anything, and you know it! I can do some politics, and I can give advice on territorial management! You're qualified enough to be a flower in a high ridge!? Well, I don't have any experience over there, but that's what a human man likes to do! Six hundred years ago, he came to an elf position because he's an ally, and he said he had a general who ate his biological daughter all over him, and he didn't forget!

I don't think Sonia can do anything about Bash. No, she started mentioning the men who have been shaken before.

Trikabuto hears it and smiles nothing but bitterness.

Trikabuto thought that if he pleaded as desperately as he did now, there would be about one human man to hang out with.

But she never talks like this in real life.

I'm a wife in the first place, and considering Elf's position as the Great Demon Thundersonian, I try to behave like I deserve it.

In short, they dress up.

A human man is not stupid enough to think about letting her drop acting like an elf hero like that.

If it damages her mood, it could also develop into an Elf-Human war.

If Sonia were to come to Human Country, I would treat her as a guest, and as an important person. I don't know what else to throw away.

Though Thundersonia thinks that rumors of aging odors are keeping humans away, the facts are like that.

"Oh, yeah. Trikabuto. What if you don't marry him?

To his abrupt suggestion, Trikabuto drew his face.

"Give me a break"

Trikabuto's oldest memory was of the sight of Sandersonia having her amulet changed.

Sandersonia said to Trikabuto's mother as she changed her amulet, "Leave it to me, I've changed the amulet for you and your mother. It's like a nanny in my family," he said proudly.

From that time until now, Sandersonia is the trusted grandmother of my clan to Trikabuto.

Naturally, I've never had romantic feelings. You can't even have that stuff.

"I have someone in mind."

"What, you had a lover! Oh, my God, say something like that! Who's who? Hmm? Difficult opponent? Whatever you want, I can take care of it. Or you wouldn't be a sacubus, then I won't forgive you. I'll take care of you on my authority... so I can get out of the country. Don't worry, I understand. What do you say?"

"It's Inuela, King Beast's third princess... I'm in a lot of adjustment right now, so I can't get the information out of here."

"What, you liked that!? I mean, I didn't hear you, adjusting means getting you promoted to a match, or a day off to announce your engagement, right? Huh? I'm not listening to you!?

"Master Sandersonia has a light mouth, so tell your father not to tell you..."

"Then you can't even say it on this occasion right now! What have you been learning so far!? You don't even know how important confidentiality is!? Ah?"

It's a pain in the ass...... and as Trikabuto was sighing, one of the tweezers stopped at the window frame, howling, and I followed the concon and the window.

When I look at it, something is bracketed on my leg.

"Hmm? A message?"

When Sonia opened the window, she put her armpit on her arm and took what was bracketed on her leg.

It was a letter.

"Hmm, it's from Keyboy."

"Are you Lieutenant General Kinsenka, what?

"Inside the zombie, they confirmed Rich's appearance"

"Rich, is it? So what's the zombie noise of the last few years?

"There's no mistake. Well, it doesn't matter how much you get rid of it."

An undead is something that originally occurs naturally.

Those who die with deep grudges and regrets are resurrected and attack the living.

Nevertheless, once defeated, there will be no resurrection.

By the way, it is said that the souls of those who have become zombies are smashed and will never be reborn again.

Except with Rich.

Rich, the top of the undead, can gather crushed souls and resurrect zombies.

I mean, as long as Rich is around, zombies never disappear from that neighborhood.

"He wants me to help him because he's going to have a massive zombie sweep operation in five days. Perhaps you'll get your orders officially.

I see. I'll be ready.

"Uhm. I asked for it"

Elf's army is excellent.

Three years after the war was over.

Thousands of years and accumulated know-how are still alive and well.

When attacking, do not attack down in an instant with maximum power.

The Elf Army decided not to insult the Zombie Crusade, but to dispatch the Army and Second Battalion on the Shiwanashi Forest.

The Second Battalion is one of the elf armies, especially an army centered on magic soldiers.

The magic of fire works well for zombies.

With this in mind, it would be a hurrah to get rid of it all at once.

"But when it comes to doing a massive sweep operation, you're worried about Orc's heroic move… while we're paying for it, we might take action"

"Hmmm...... but there's nothing suspicious about it, and I'll just have to leave it alone for one second. As I was saying, if you were planning something really bad, you wouldn't bother coming to me."

"Are you sure? Don't harass me."

"Hey, sounds like you're harassing someone I don't like on a daily basis! I didn't. I can't believe I harassed you!

Only Xu stared at the crappy exchange between the two of them with his neck tilted.

It was a peaceful night.