Orc Hero Story - Legend of Degree

General Baraben is a memorable figure for Bash.

When I was born, I was on the clouds.

He was a childhood tame and nearby of the present Oak King Nemesis, named as the clan chief of the Wrinkle Forest and a warrior known to everyone in Oak.

A mad warrior with a particularly large body among the orcs and wielding a huge hammer of war.

Everyone in the orcs admired the way he showed up barbaric courage on his own.

Bash is no exception.

Bash first met General Baraben when he started out on the battlefield and some time later.

A bash that had slipped through several dead lines and could be counted as a warrior at one end, but at the time, it was dying many times with strength that was no different from those oaks.

Around that time, the troops to whom Bash belonged were assigned to General Baraben's army.

It was a fierce fight.

Though the Oak Army won, the dead also came out of Bash's troops.

General Baraben showed up before the battle was over and he was eating before the bonfire.

And if you want to find Bash, say something.

"You! You're promising!

He laughed happily, slapped Bash on the back and said so, leaving.

Bash felt bored by the fox, but was happy at the same time.

That General Baraben told me there was something to see. I couldn't be happier.

The second time I saw him was when Bash started showing his head in the oak.

More than the others, a warrior with one head out.

That was Bash's assessment at the time.

Bash was assigned as a direct escort to General Baraben.

When it comes to escorts, it's not a big deal.

As usual, I took part in the battle and just rammed around near General Baraben rambling around.

But just before the battle, I heard a few words from General Baraben.

It was a martial arts tradition for General Baraben to make himself expensive before the battle.

At the same time, however, it was arguably the history of the Battle of the Oak itself.

General Baraben has been fighting with Nemesis since he was young.

Sometimes I have been helped, sometimes I have been helped, and always as a partner, I have continued to protect the pride of Orc.

That's history.

So Bash thought.

I want to do the same, too.

The last time I saw him was when he was deployed to defend the Wrinkle Forest.

General Baraben never laughed as happily as he used to.

But as the last fort of the oak, he was utterly opposed to it.

Elves to the west, humans to the east.

Under the circumstances of being sandwiched by two major forces, with few troops left, and arguably utterly desperate, there was still no loss of will.

Bash hasn't spoken to General Baraben at that time.

I was just silently sent my gaze, and I nodded and headed to the front.

And then you encounter the great demon Thundersonia of the elves, and you are in conflict with this.

Though it put a heavy burden on Sandersonia, she herself became a full-blown creator and fled for a few days in the woods in a hazy consciousness.

If Zell hadn't come to the cave where he escaped, he could have died.

And when I managed to get back to the main unit, the battle was over.

On a moonless night, an elf army apparently ambushed us from the dark.

Originally, given the difference in power, it wasn't supposed to be a one-sided battle.

But the elf army took the view of the Orcs thoroughly.

I crushed the light source, used the magic of darkness, wore black clothes dispersed in darkness, and nightfall with the magic of visions.

Originally, General Baraben couldn't have been debated with such a hand alone.

How I've been fighting with the orcs for thousands of years.

All sorts of magic and their magic tricks against surprise attacks are available.

It can't be a fatal blow.

The cause of defeat...... Bash will also be the story we heard later, but it was caused by General Baraben discriminating against Oak Mage.

Oak Mage, deputy Gandaguza, had already obtained information that the elves would be launching a night raid.

On top of that, he suggested that the whole oak should be confused with darkness and the earth in order to hang the counter.

but General Baraben did not accept it.

Poor Oak Mage suggested that warrior oaks should not take such clever measures.

It was solid.

enough to bother to intercept with brilliant lights.

Thus General Baraben and his deputy Gandaguza were disputed.

Although the territory was not taken because the main unit led by Nemesis rushed to the wrinkle forest, it was not long after that that that the Orc, who had lost Baraben, the Orc's best general, responded to the surrender recommendation.

As a bash, I have no regrets or resentments, especially towards elves.

As an orc hero, I did what I had to do.

He made his mighty enemies incapable of combat and himself returned alive again.

So if you lost the fight, that's what it is.

Nevertheless, of course, if I had been able to take part in General Baraben's last battle......

Or, if General Baraben and his deputy, Gandaguza, are close enough.

There were moments when I couldn't help but think so.

It appeared in front of Bash like that.

General Baraben is with his deputy, Gandaguza.

Never, he publicly declared that he would not fight with Oak Mage and others.

And I told Bash.

"Come on, let's fight together like we once did! Destroy the Hate Elves and reclaim our forest!

If I say I'm not happy, I lie.

That day, two things came to mind at the same time.

Yeah, I'm sure you'll win this time.

Only this time should we be able to have a glorious victory.

I can't help but think so.

but the bash is oak.

Orcs are warriors.

Warriors are clean.

Sometimes it's also a warrior to admit defeat.

Also, Orc has these old words.

At a time like this, words put in to keep you from getting lost.

A very simple word.

"Zombies Are Not Oaks"

He who is not admitted to defeat, and crawls out of the bottom of the earth and strikes the living.

It's not an oak.

Orcs lost.

Losing the war, forging harmony, and contemplating during the war, we are again striving for a different future and are beginning to walk.

Its steps are slower than those of other races.

But still, Bash obeys the Oak King Nemesis decision.

That's the duty of Orc's heroic bash.

In other words, if there was a dispute between a bunch of zombies that weren't orcs and an elf that the orcs were trying to make friends with, naturally, the latter would be on their side.

I don't care why they're fighting or anything.

On top of that.

On top of that, if the female elf you were after is pinched, you will no longer get lost.

(Sir, now's your chance! Elves hugged by the breeze earlier, you were watching! If you can play a guy you can count on here, a cool guy, I'll shoot you!

Oh, my God, that's what Zell's saying too!

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Thundersonia was confused.

Why is Bash standing there covering himself?

Are you pointing your sword at General Baraben, who is supposed to be on your side?

Were you wrong about your thoughts, or are you even broken?

Yes, for example, you think Bash, like a common oak, is just blinded by an elf woman and trying to bring it back?

No way, then why didn't you do that in the wrinkle forest nightmare?

Huh? Are you sure it smells like aging?

So, Thundersonia wants to turn away from reality.

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

But there is only one thing that is clear.

Apparently, this orc hero says he will fight General Baraben.

"Me ha! Make me the second division chief of the oak kingdom, clan chief of the wrinkle forest! General Oak's Baraben!

"Likewise, Second Division Deputy of the Oak Kingdom, Warrior Chief Gandaguza!

During the war, he was asked so badly that he didn't like it, the name when Orcs duel.

If we name each other, that is, that is the signal of battle.

And then until he falls, Orc won't stop fighting.

The opponent is General Baraben.

I know the elves and how important and great this general was to the oak country.

Because once, the first thing a recruit would remember about an oak was the name Oak King Nemesis and Oak General Baraben.

A fierce man who led numerous battles to victory and bravely continued to fight to the end.

In a species called Oak, a man who was supposedly alongside Oak King.

In addition to that, Gandaguza, one of the best mages in the oak, stands behind him.

He's the most dangerous man in this fight.

If we don't defeat that Gandaguza, Baraben will rise again and again.

But sinking that Gandaguza that keeps General Baraben's onslaught and constant distance is a tricky move.

But Sandersonia thinks.

I look at Bash's back and think.

Oh my... what a reassuring, dependable back.

"Graaaaaaaaa!"

"Graaaaaaaa!"

Walkley echoes.

If you're a cowardly little animal, the roar of dying as it is echoes through the woods.

Stepping in was only a moment quicker for General Baraben.

A hunk of violence, a battle hammer of such mass that it may be possible to destroy any object, is swung down to the bash.

but the bash moved at a speed that I didn't think was an oak.

Not to avoid.

He stepped in, twisted his upper body as he shifted, and aligned the great sword with the hammer of war.

Guyin.

The more deaf metal sounds I've never heard, the more they sound in the woods.

Yin, Yin and I remain echoed.

Bash's great sword was brilliantly bouncing back General Baraben's hammer of battle.

Although General Baraben did not let go of the Hammer of War, he was pulled by its mass and stepped on it big time.

Bash also posture with that recoil......

"Ugh, ooh!

It had not collapsed.

What the hell kind of ankle can I do that with?

Bash was played back a battle hammer and took a step further against General Baraben, who was stepping on his feet.

The sword, which was struck at a speed beyond intelligence, tore the General's chest open.

The wound was deep and I could see at a glance that it had reached my heart.

All I can say is brilliant. Perfect blow.

It is fatal.

... if the living person is the other person.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

General Baraben swung a battle hammer, not to mention the absence of chest wounds.

That onslaught during the storm.

But Bash didn't even back down.

Avoid at times, strike back at times, recirculate at times, and strike a blow in the resulting gap.

Defensive technology that looks rough but is never naive.

And there is no waste, a sure slaughter is engraved on General Baraben.

But General Baraben will not stop.

Even if the heart is amputated and the artery is dimensioned, it will continue to move.

Because you're a zombie.

Zombies don't stop activity unless they drop their necks at least.

Some individuals may move without a neck as is, but sooner or later they stop if they inflict a large level of inactivity damage on the flesh.

But not now.

As long as Rich is around, any scratches will regenerate and continue to operate indefinitely.

Bash was overwhelming General Baraben.

If General Baraben were a living being, it wouldn't be strange enough to be down and down anymore.

Besides...

"Gugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugu..."

"Mmm!"

With that voice, Bash's body sank for one fist.

My ankle is buried on the ground.

"Ooh, ooh!

For a moment, Bash's behavior was delayed.

Bash guarded the great sword against his shield, but was blown wide to the side, two spins and crashed into a tree.

Regardless, it is not a bash that can be managed to that extent.

Upon immediate rise, he is rushing to General Baraben as if nothing had happened.

Nevertheless, it shouldn't mean there's no damage.

Thundersonia watches Bash move in his former battle.

It came as if immortal no matter how much magic it struck, but the last one did have a dull movement.

It has the strength and endurance of a monster, but it is not infinite.

"Gu...... stupid...... stupid man, hero bash......"

Yes, and besides, General Baraben is not the only opponent.

Deputy Gundagusa is also thoroughly supported from the rear.

No matter how we can overwhelm General Baraben, if we don't defeat this deputy, we have no chance.

If that Orc hero Bash is going to fight for you, you can count on it.

The strength of this oak is well known to me.

But Orc warriors, overall, have weak knowledge of magic.

Does Bash know the fact that the fight won't end unless he defeats Rich...

"Eh!"

Sandersonia was lost only for a moment.

But the decision was quick.

"... bash, su, I'm going to help you with the machete! This is our elf problem, and it's two to two, so it's not cowardice! Nah!"

Bash looked at Thundersonia with only his eyes and immediately turned his gaze back forward.

"Helper knife, accept"

"Okay. If you and I put together, we're invincible!

Bash's mouth was distorted.

I laughed.

Sandersonia laughs accordingly, too. It's a bitter laugh.

"Graaaaaaahhhh!"

Bash's walklay echoes.

A second walk-ray.

Sandersonia thought when she heard it.

(Shut up, my tympanic membrane breaks. You know, it's pretty weird, you know, normally, orcs don't walk rays twice. What the fuck!

and so on, but keep quiet and set up a cane.

Better than earlier, I could afford it.

"Look, General Baraben will be resurrected if he doesn't defeat Gandaguza. So, I'll draw General Baraben's attention, and in the meantime, you'll slap the gandagoosa behind me."

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I would suggest so quickly, but Bash doesn't snort.

Avoid the battle hammer of General Baraben, who has advanced, adding a blow to the counter.

Naturally, the attack could have been lethal if it had been an organism, but General Baraben would not have intervened willingly.

"Hey, are you listening!? It's no use!

"General Baraben was a fine warrior. Even the dead are named after me, I raised my roar! At least fight convincingly as a warrior!

"Damn......"

What if I'm saying something stupid like that?

That's what I was about to say, Thundersonia, but I shut my mouth.

For Orcs, fighting is life itself.

The only pride is the number of women who have won the battle and the number of women who have committed it.

The latter is an incomprehensible story, but for Orc, death after a satisfactory battle is an honorable one, he says.

I suppose we're going to give that honor and try to mourn a great man named General Baraben.

Thundersonia knew how it felt.

I'm an elf hero with her.

If the Elf's dead were to become unsatisfied and zombies, and it was also a person who had greatly benefited the kingdom of the Elf, he would want to give it an elf-like honor and then return it to heaven.

"Okay. Then let me suppress the magic of Gandaguza..."

"Thank you."

"You don't have to wear anything to thank me! I don't have much magic left! Kill them now!"

"Understood!"

Bash rushed out to General Baraben.

He wields the Great Sword like a dead branch, shoots down General Baraben's battle hammer, and makes a blow.

Sandersonia thought when she saw it.

Beautiful sword moves, he said.

Of course, it's an oak sword move. I can't even flatter you for being streamlined.

But when I fought, fear and all I felt was war seemed beautiful to me as an ally.

The sword is always waved in the optimal direction, and the tip of the sword always runs the shortest.

Even in situations where it is necessary to cut back on the idea of centrifugal force, it is forcefully reversed with that force.

It should be early.

Because a sword shaken off to the right cuts back to the left in no time.

And it's not just early.

Each blow has enough weight and accuracy to bounce back General Baraben's hammer.

An object with all that mass and aggression doesn't miss any of the opponent's gaps and flies out into the steep.

I'm just relieved to watch.

If I had to fight that stuff, everyone would be sorry.

"Whoa, I won't let you!

Thundersonia turned the wand towards the bash.

The magic of the earth, which was heading from the bottom of the earth to the bash, spreads in an instant.

"G., G.... Stupid, stupid Thundersonia..."

"You, you just want to say stupid. Hey, you stupid gandagoosa?

"Ggggggg......!

Stop the magic of Gandaguza.

If that's all, it's not that hard for a magically good Thundersonian.

Gandaguza may be the best wizard in the oak.

But Thundersonia is the Great Magic of Elves.

It is the peak of an elf who is highly qualified as a wizard.

No matter how rich it became and how well suited it was to magic, it was originally an oak.

If it was a magical battle, there was no way to beat Gandaguza.

To be clear, Thundersonia was already at this stage, it was possible to defeat Gandaguza, who became rich.

It can't even be instantaneous, but if you're just going to attack me with magic, you can hunt me down with five hands and stab me with six hands.

1200. As a result of continuing to drill magic as a wizard and gaining experience on numerous battlefields.

But Thundersonia doesn't do it.

"Well, what... if you're an orc too, shut up and watch. This is General Baraben's last ride."

"Stupid! Stupid! Thousands of laughs like one hit! A victory over something like that! Destroy the Hate Elves and victory over us!

"That's why you, General Baraben, were so cold with me..."

She decided to watch the battle with Bash.

When asked why, I don't even know Thundersonia.

Zombies, etc., it is decided that you should just take them down.

Even now, the Elves are fighting zombies. Because there are victims out there.

But that's what Sandersonia thought, somehow, but not now.

Nevertheless, there seemed to be nothing to worry about that.

Bash was overwhelming General Baraben.

With General Baraben, it's never too late. It's not that I'm less skilled.

The centrifugal force is used to wield the hammer, but surely it is aimed at Bash's steeple.

If you're a regular person, you won't even be able to get close, just to be wielded that hammer.

Bash plays back a battle hammer with plenty of centrifugal power and strikes a blow with a returning machete.

The neck, which is a steep point, is not flying because General Baraben is dodging it with a piece of paper.

But that would also be a matter of time.

What I've been watching is only a few dozen.

If it's time, about a minute.

About five times that Gandaguza uses wasted magic and Thundersonia stops it.

In such a short time, Bash and General Baraben were playing a dense meeting.

The anomaly occurred with the sound.

packing and it sounded light and cool.

At the same time, the head part of General Baraben's hammer flew into the hollow.

The head, which drew a twirling, light parabola, hit the ground and scattered soil at the same time, involving three zombies and disappeared into the woods.

Everyone followed it with their eyes.

Thundersonia, of course, and even Gandagusa.

When I got my gaze back, it was settled.

A giant zombie with no neck grasping a broken hammer of pattern was about to fall slowly.

Dozn and make a loud noise and the giant falls.

Slightly late for that, something fell down with Don.

It was the head of an integrated zombie.

He was a fine oak neck, with two fine fangs.

As his neck rested on the ground, he rolled straight down to the foot of Gandagusa.

"... Gu... General..."

Sandersonia gripped the wand and put her magic into it.

If Gandaguza is going to get General Baraben up again, we have to stop him.

At least, the chant will be a repetition of the same thing if you don't let it interfere and interrupt.

But Gandaguza didn't.

Though he had looked at General Baraben's neck for about a few seconds, he raised his face and turned to Bash in an attitude that attached to the wand.

Bash, not General Baraben.

Squeeze like a skeleton, a face that doesn't look like an oak.

"Bash... Stupid bash... give me an oak, please..."

"I got it."

Gandaguza did laugh just before her body was severed vertically in two.

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