Orc Hero Story - Legend of Degree

Beast Country/Red Forest.

It's a beautiful place.

The trees that grow red and yellow leaves flock, and various animals grow life. Mother's earth is there, so as to give peace to all who stay.

And in the heart of the woods were giant trees that existed before the war.

The Beasts called the giant tree the Holy Tree, and this forest the Holy Land.

This is a special place for them.

It was roughly a hundred years ago that the Beast was deprived of its sanctuary.

It was only a few years after Gedigz took office as Demon King.

The Beast tribe at the time was being hunted down by Gedigz.

During the war, there were many species that went as far as extinction, but the beast is no exception.

After his reign, Gedigz tried to destroy the Beast by focusing on it.

He attacked harshly while suppressing other races and tried to take their power from them.

I guess I would have stepped on it as a must-win if I could destroy even one of the four race alliances.

The beast was stripped of 80% of its territory and population and driven to the remote Blue Forest.

Without the desperate cover of the elves and dwarves, the beast could have been doomed as it were.

The Beast reclaimed the Holy Land a few years before Gedigz collapsed.

It is by an army of beasts who have accumulated strength in the Blue Forest.

What I accomplished was Reto River.

He is a man of the Beast Royal River clan.

Leaving wanting the most powerful name of the Beast, he led a formidable army of Beasts to invade the Red Forest and seize this.

With his credit and courage, he bestows upon the king the title of brave man.

Beast brave Leto.

The recapture of the Red Forest is the only battle that has taken a painful blow to Kagedigz and is told in the Beast tribe.

but it is the view of other races that for the Seven Race Coalition, which had already concentrated the Gongrasha Mountains, the Red Forest did not remain of strategic value and as a Gedigz it was not painful to hand, so it might have let go of it lightly.

Nevertheless, if it didn't actually hurt my hand, it doesn't.

Because the Beast, in the recapture of the Red Forest, totally regained its will.

For a hundred years, the beast, which was like a cat I had borrowed, transformed into a tiger defending my territory.

"I miss you here, too."

"Sort of."

And Bash was also in that battle.

It was a bitter loss when Bash was still a young, butt-blue oak.

In the smell of intense blood, there were enemy soldiers wherever they went, and there was battle at four or six. It could be said that it was a miracle that Bash, who was still weak at the time, did not die.

To think, it is no exaggeration to say that the Battle of Bash began in this forest.

The first battle wasn't in this forest, but it was the first time we lost.

"... To be honest, I seem to leak it just because I remember. Beast eats fairies."

"'Gordon the Fairy Eater'?

"Yes! That's him! I already have goosebumps just to remind you! That fucking gourmet bastard, after you wrap me around, I'll paint you honey and then sprinkle you with spicy pepper!? You look spicy on honey!? Damn it, I say taste it and lick it and then I say" wow, first "and flip it!? I'm gonna pass out! Stun! That's not how honey and pepper go together, is it? Hey!?"

Zell lives long.

He has been a warrior in the war since Bash was a recruit, and, no matter how many times someone caught him, he left his name as' Zell of Life Begging 'wanting.

In contrast, Gordon the Fairy Eater is a Beast Warrior.

As its name suggests, it is a bad diet famous for catching and eating fairies.

Zell has been caught by Gordon like that.

Why wasn't it eaten?

The reason is simple.

Beast licks it at the tip of his tongue to see if it's poisonous before eating anything.

Gordon says it tastes sweet like flower nectar from Fairy's skin.

but Zell had been through a fierce battle for days that day, so he was very allergic.

It's in the fairy. It was a serious alley.

(i) Licked Gordon's tongue was paralyzed, his vision blinded, his consciousness flew like a harpy, and he passed out.

The next day, I woke up in vomiting and diarrhea.

The Beasts, whose fairy food was becoming popular in Gordon's food repo, said they had trembled.

At that time, the two things that came with Zell were 'Belly Zells'.

It was a disgraceful nickname for Zell, but a heroic name for the Fairies at the time.

Because the faeries eaten by Gordon fell sharply on that day.

"But the Red Forest in Peaceful Times is good. The air's clean, it's quiet, it's idyllic, and the wood leak day has inspired my fairy parts into the bin, and it feels good."

"Right."

The two of them only knew the Red Forest as a war zone.

At the time, I couldn't tell the difference between this red leaf and the color of blood.

The majority of the trees were burnt black and burnt, the ground was not so dry and always slipped with blood.

I even thought the red forest came with it because it was always raining blood.

I didn't know that was such a quiet, sanctimonious forest......

"Mm?"

When the two of them were fumbling with emotion, there was a clammy sound at their feet.

"Well, that's garbage."

When Bash raised his leg, what was sticking there made a bass noise and fell.

It was a bunch of dirty paper.

"At all, you don't think it's a good idea to throw this away because you're at peace! I don't know how many brave men you think are sleeping here! For the Beast, too, excuse the English spirit who fought to get this place back...... oh?

"What's up?

"No, this magazine...... this!

Zell lifted the magazine to the air to see if it would be as long as his back, and read the article.

"Six Laws of Shooting Him Intentionally!

"How to Choose a Married Person You Won't Regret Your Lifetime"

"Common Sense/Hundreds of Choices to Hot on Girls!

"The Beast tribe's view of love and marriage, which I can't hear now!

"Coordinating Aiming to Assume Marriage (Male Edition)"

Yes, it was a magazine.

"Monthly Brie!

"... what is that"

"You don't know!? It's a magazine published after the war by Brie, the big human merchant!

"Magazine?"

"It's a bundle of paper that sums up national news and people's interests!

"Is there such a thing?"

Naturally, there's nothing like that in Orc Country.

What doesn't even exist is a species called Oak.

"Besides, this is a special issue on love and marriage!

"What do you mean?

"My husband would be blunt already! This means that there's a lot of information on romance and marriage gathered by the big businessman Brye!

"Is it credible?

"It's obvious! Speaking of Brye, you look like the top elite in the former Human Intelligence Department!

"Is that Bly...!

A race called Human is poorer than a race called Beast or Dwarf.

Just because there is a high magical propriety like an elf doesn't mean.

Despite this, the Alliance of the Four Races is in the main position.

Why.

That's because they were smarter than elves.

Weighting wisdom and knowledge above all else, they were good at gathering information.

Human intelligence-gathering capabilities are tremendous, and I don't know how many times they've overshadowed their disadvantages.

Both Houston of Ka 'Pork Killer' and Breeze Kugel of 'Hold Your Breath' gave Bash great information.

Yes, human intelligence is valuable and valuable.

And the big merchant Brye.

It doesn't come pinned in the name of "Big Merchant," but if it's in the name of "Brie the Paper Mage," it's a celebrity everyone knows.

Obtain important information on enemy forces from nowhere and place the ambush's location on a military map on the plane.

The result is victory.

Bash, who is an oak, is not sure, but he has heard many times that the Demon General has "lost to Brye again".

A man who, although never on the front line, reigns at the apex of a species who is good at handling information called Human.

That's Brye.

There is no other man in the Seven Races League but the Demon King Gedigz.

But it was also Brye who sent Nazar, the prince of Humanity, and other death squads to the place of Gedigz, king of his demons.

The business that such a man had begun in a new era of peace was precisely to provide people with the information they wanted.

Especially the special issue of romance and marriage sold well.

Because that's the time.

"Speaking of Brye, he's the man who took the victory from me in the perfect operation."

"I mean, if you follow the information in this magazine written by Brie like that..."

"It means you can easily find your wife!

Bash took the magazine.

Like a wizard who found a forbidden script of magic, with a faint and trembling hand.

"I didn't know there was such a thing..."

Magazine.

Special Issue on Marriage and Love.

The Beast tribe's view of love and marriage, which I can't even hear right now.

Exactly what I think I am.

If you don't think "I can't ask you now" or something like that you don't know, but if it's about a level where the Beasts don't think there's anyone to ask you now, then there won't be anyone to tell you.

I have that information at hand now.

(Until now, there have been many times when I have been certain of victory before the battle began...)

Bash has been through a lot of battles.

When I was a recruit, I didn't know what the trend was in that battle.

But as I gained experience, I gradually began to see which was the advantage and which was the disadvantage.

Of course, just to know the trends, and not enough to say which one wins...... it is possible to identify moments when the course of battle changes.

At the end of the war, at the point before the battle began, there was a time when we somehow knew which would win.

That's exactly what I'm feeling right now.

"Sounds kind of emotional. There was a lot going on, but when the day comes when my husband can have a wife,"

Zell was also in that sensation.

"Right."

Bash laughed furiously.

Ever since I left Oak country, I have toured the countries of Humans, Elves and Dwarves.

This is the Red Forest.

I've come a long way...

"Nevertheless, you can't be more alarmed than when you seem to win. Let's try to keep our heads tight."

"That's right! How much of a must-win tactic has been used to distract those who use it, because it can be a loss!

"Exactly."

"Nevertheless, I wonder why this magazine was dumped in such a place. Besides, human magazines......"

There's no particular reason to throw away a magazine.

And he who had read it abandoned it without thought.

but you two don't think so.

I don't consider throwing away such a precious thing without meaning.

Not to mention the fact that they are sold for the amount of money available for about an hour's labor.

"... no way, the man earlier?

"Oh, I will! Absolutely! It was human, and it doesn't seem strange to have a human magazine!

It's the guy I met near the border that reminds me of.

Errol, Messenger of Love and Peace.

He was a man with some strange atmosphere.

Perhaps he listened to the Bashes and bothered to drop me a magazine.

Because he is a messenger of love and peace.

"The next time I see you, I have to thank you."

"That's right!

The two thanked him not only for helping me at the border, but for even putting this up for me.

I'm sure he'll be confused.

Because of course I haven't dropped any magazines.

"Well, so what does it say?

"Uh, what...? Er, the Beast's view of love and marriage that I can't even hear right now...... coordination aimed at dating assuming marriage...... oh, this sounds like awesome info! With this, finding the Beast daughter-in-law is like twisting a baby's hand!

"Is that true!

I found it before I went into town, I got a magazine that could be called the Book of Tigers, two people that tend.

There was just so much information there that I wanted a bash.

"Er, first of all, what's the trend in screw women right now..."

"Hmm..."

Two people to load in more detail.

The look was serious, and if any stranger had seen anything, he would have visioned the military teachers thinking about an operation to overturn a situation of absolute desperation in the military.

Bash's future with the magazine in his hands was bright.

■ ■ ■

Beast Country, Capital Licant.

This is a relatively new town, although the capital is named after it.

After the war, a year went by to dismantle the long used fortress and transform it into a place where people could live.

People migrated, each for the first two years of their lives.

It is a town where everything is brand new and everything is beautiful but still feels empty somewhere.

Such a town, but the Beasts wanted to live there.

The royal kingdom creates a place of residence, followed by the noble class of the beast, the superior species.

The median species who admire them and the lower species who have lost their place of residence also follow it.

The top species of beasts remaining in the Blue Forest sent generous support to those seeking to live in Licanto to assist them.

Why they stick around here.

That's because this is the sanctuary for them.

It is the birthplace of their believing Licantoism and the soaring land of the Holy Tree.

It's a special place for the Beasts.

It was relatively tolerant of the stranger because it was such a town.

It is a place called the Holy Land, but it was burning with the passion that the Beasts had to unite to rebuild this town.

Let us say that the wedding ceremony of the Third Princess Inuela was also part of it.

The capital, Ricant, became a wonderful town to this point three years after the war.

It became a suitable place to call the Beast sanctuary.

It's a ceremony with such a revelation.

The royal nobility of each race was invited and much publicity was also given to the general public in each country.

At the time of the marriage of the third princess, he made the lodging free of charge for the without roof, and the food free of charge for the hungry, and the work for the without work.

You guys just have to celebrate.

It is a festival.

That is why the guards defending Ricant were sensitive to the noise throughout the town, but tolerant of those who came.

Humans, elves and dwarves, as well as Lizardmans and harpies, fairies and even, at the end of the day, sacubus and demons, were invited unconditionally into the whole town.

Except for the oak.

"Oh..."

The soldier standing at the entrance to the town raised his voice when he saw a species with green skin and long fangs in the crowd coming from the road.

But I couldn't utter any more words.

Because that oak was dressed without some gaps.

First, a kimono with a front opening, often worn by residents of the Beast Country.

The material belonged to fur, probably the Aosima wolf, not cloth, but it fit oddly with the green skin of the oak.

Then, the skin of the kuten tree was wrapped around his waist as a belt, and the sword on his back was wrapped in the fur of a urchin rabbit.

In addition, the feet are worn shoes knitted in the crawl of the Big Eater plant.

That's not all. It also smells like flowers, although only slightly. There is no raw odor characteristic of oak. I bathe in water and wear perfume.

That was exactly what the Beasts were dressed for.

The Beasts usually dress with materials such as hemp and cotton, but during important ceremonies, they consolidate their whole bodies with animals in gratitude to the hunting gods.

"Oh, man, oh..."

Soldiers have lost their words.

Orcs don't go through.

In the name of our ex-heavy dog soldier!

But have you ever seen an orc dressed so perfectly?

Would the Orcs have adapted to the Beast culture so far?

No. On the contrary, even humans and elves should not bother to wear the Beasts' costumes.

That's not bad.

It's not bad, but it's also a delightful event for the Beasts to say that the heavy towns of each country will adapt to the Beasts' culture.

This oak was dressed like that.

From Oak Country, he came a long way to attend a beast ceremony, a costume at a glance.

It also even took into account the Beast tribe's over-effective nose, such as wearing perfume.

"Coming through?

"Oh, yes!

Orcs don't go through.

It was a feeling not spoken of publicly but shared among the soldiers.

With a gatekeeper soldier, I was going to defend him dead even in lieu of his life when the oak came.

But if you come all the way in perfect clothing, you should not be shown that consideration.

The soldiers could do nothing, could not say anything, and had to drop off the oak.