Orc Hero Story - Legend of Degree

The capital, Ricaon, was just before the wedding of the Third Princess, or overflowing with people.

There are different races, but especially many are still beasts who are the people.

The beast, from other races, is arguably rich in personality.

From such as the beast began to walk upright as it was, to such as the beast's ear grew on the human.

The characteristics are also varied.

Those who are close to dogs, those who are close to cats, those who are close to rabbits, those who have horns like sea lions, those who have statures like bears, and also those who combine some of their characteristics......

From the Beast tribe of the day, it is a recognition to such an extent that at best the nose is large, the eyelashes are long, and the hair is creased, but if you look at the Beast from a familiar race, its wide variety will be reflected in an unusual way.

These characteristics are said not to have existed in the early days of the war.

At the time, everyone was completely close to the beast.

But as the war intensifies, the Beasts become engaged with races like humans, elves, and dwarves.

As a result, the beast features disappeared.

There was a big shadow walking among such people.

The people on the road opened their eyes to see the shadow and looked back and saw it twice after they had passed by.

"Still, if you try this, there's a lot of beasts out there."

"Right."

It is a bash.

He was dressed the way the magazine said he was, walking through town.

I could have prepared the perfect outfit, Bash thought.

Operational action based on intelligence is an act that has been repeated over and over again during wartime.

Especially when Demon King Gedigz survived, the operation was a trivial and thin one.

If you move according to the operation, you grab the victory, and if you make any mistakes or clutter in the operation, you lose.

After Gedigz's death, or around the showdown in the Lemium Heights, Bash himself had become too strong, making it less necessary to defend the operation in detail, but Bash nevertheless had the significance of perfectly executing the operation.

So I did everything the magazine said.

In the magazine, 'The hottest outfit right now!' If there is one that says, 'Running around the Red Forest trying to hunt the beast, I meet a traveling merchant who was accidentally attacked by a warcraft, and rescue it.

The merchant gave the exact same outfit to Bash as the magazine, thanking him many times. On the contrary, he even re-tailored things that didn't fit his size at night.

The outfit is therefore perfect.

"What kind of daughter would you rather have as a husband? After all, you don't like being too beastly, do you?

"I'm not gonna like it."

Bash has no difference in Beast preferences.

Those close to humans and elves, as well as those who looked close to dogs and cats, had no problems if they were women.

If you dare to make an exception, though it doesn't feel very preferable to feel like a dwarf or a Lizardman.

"But I'd still prefer someone close to a human or elf."

Bash spilled like a potpourri.

Looking back are faces like Judith we met in Crassell, Thundersonia we met in the Wrinkle Forest, Primera we met in Dobanga Hole.

They were beautiful and beautiful to everyone.

I still want to daughter-in-law everyone and have five children per person.

The fish you missed is something that feels big.

"I knew you would! I mean, a beastly beast is barbaric! Your breath stinks, and you try to eat it right away! Oh, look, you just saw it! I'll nail you! Drop it!

And when Bash saw Zell, there was certainly a Beast who was drooling.

That gaze nailed the back of the zel to the shop selling the roasted meat.

"It's not like I'm getting married! Come on, husband. Let's head to the atmospheric bar first, as the magazine said!

"Oh!"

The two of them are headed to the number one bar in the capital, Licanto.

Why are you headed to such a place?

That was caused by a sentence that was written in a magazine.

Says,

"[Excellent atmosphere!] Plenty of people, have a leisurely dictation where you can drink! [Night Bar Features] '

The Beast woman seems to be better spoken of in a place where there is a large crowd than alone.

Therefore, after entering Ricant and taking the inn, Bash immediately turned his foot to the land of the showdown.

Yes, in the number one bar in the capital Licant popularity that was written in the magazine!

"... hmm?

"Oh, this sound..."

And, in those two ears, I heard an unpleasant sound.

Discordance like a halfway between a pig's amputee and a cow's amputee.

Boron Boron and the murmur of something that you don't want to see coming out of your mouth.

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh"

And a song that's too hectic.

The people on the road, everyone turns their ears down, face down and passes by him.

"Isn't that Mr. Errol?!

He was a benefactor.

It's that messenger of love and peace, Errol, who helped me at the border and brought magazines to Bash.

He sat down on the side of the road and was delighted with his song with a completely kicked face.

"Errol!"

As Bash hung up, he raised his face and opened his eyes.

"Oh? Oh!

And when he stood up immediately, he came to the front of the bash and looked seriously at the bash, from the tip of his head to the tip of his leg.

"This is Lord Bash! You made a mistake!

The expression may be heard because he is wearing a mask, but the voice was full of surprise and joy.

It was such a voice, as if the person I didn't expect had done more to me than I expected.

"No, I thought it was too late, but you were sourcing that garment! That's an oak hero! It's so thought-provoking I don't think it's an oak! No, it's more than I expected!

"Thanks to you. It's helping."

"Are you talking about at the border? Well, that's about natural! Come on, let's go! I'll show you."

Errol said so, happily taking Bash's hand and pulling it out.

"Well, where are you going?"

"Where..."

"I have somewhere to go."

"Where to...?

"Oh, it's a place where there are a lot of people and you can drink"

When Bash said so, Errol laughed for a moment, but eventually as if the point had been made.

"Ha. That's an interesting way to put it. But it's okay, you're going to the same place!

"Mm?"

"You're here for that, too, aren't you?

I don't know why this guy knows where Bash is going...... the one who answered that question was Zell who flew into Bash's ear.

(Sir, if you think about it, it's this one who brought us that magazine, so it's only natural that you have predictions about where you're going)

(Hmm, so is that)

(Rather, it could even follow me to a better place than the bar in the magazine)

(I see!)

Convinced by Zell's words, Bash turned to Errol.

"That's right. Can I ask for guidance?"

"Let Me"

Bash was taken to Errol and moved toward the heart of the capital, Ricant.

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Bash was brought into the courtyard of a huge palace, in the heart of the capital, Licanto.

It was a more beautiful space than Bash had ever seen before.

A large table is brought into the garden, made in the courtyard of the palace, where mountainous dishes are prepared.

The people there are also dressed in brightly colored cloth costumes and dressed in gold and silver gemstone ornaments.

I was so brilliant just looking at it that my eyes were going to tickle.

Errol brings Bash here and he says, "Well, I'll come around to say hello. Take your time and relax. [M] Eating in the food, too," he said, leaving early enough for somewhere.

Bash and Zell were left with Potsung.

"What are we going to do? This isn't the place to be, is it?

"… but the conditions are in place"

That wasn't where it was written in the magazine. It wasn't even a bar.

But there were many people.

Apparently, alcohol was all-you-can-drink.

"Then there's one thing to do"

The same was true on the battlefield.

During the journey, he was also often taken to a different place from the battlefield he had heard beforehand.

There was also a lot to be thrown into a situation different from the one I was hearing about.

Bash has survived on all its battlefields.

That's why Bash thinks.

Even if it's not what you expected, if it's the same purpose, it's the same thing that needs to be done.

"What did the magazine say about coming to the bar and doing?

"Tipping red fruit liquor in a nice bar while waiting for an invitation from a woman... that sounds like a must-have in a magazine"

"I see."

Bash looked around and saw that there was the liquor he was looking for in the corner of the table and took it.

Fruit liquor in a small glass.

It was an amount I didn't feel I drank, but this time it's not about getting drunk.

Bash held it in his hand and settled into the corner of the venue as he literally leaned.

"Still, that sounds amazing! I've been to a human party a few times, but you've never seen me so luxurious! The Beast was rumored to have no money, but you use it properly in places like this. You don't have any money, do you?

"Maybe."

"You don't care about money! Come on, I'm gonna hook up the girl for good!

That's what Bash and Zell said, looking over at the people around them.

There were a wide variety of races, but especially beasts and elves. Is it a human at the point?

There are not so many dwarves.

Everyone sees Bash as a flicker, he's sending a surprise look.

Um, can I stay here with Orc? That's just the look on your face.

"Hmm. Looks like a lot of people here are pretty tall"

"Really?"

"Your clothes are sparkling."

From what I've seen, many Beast men dress similarly to Bash.

However, many beast women, elves, and human beings wore gothic ornaments from the top of kimonos made of cotton and silk.

They were sparkling in the light of day.

To Bash, of course, I can't tell the difference between outfits.

However, you can see that this is a party venue and that men and women are smiling and welcoming.

Men surrounding women with a likable grin.

Women are also responding to them with a satisfying grin.

The clothes of such women were often heavily exposed to the chest and thighs.

The gaze of men, especially humans, is nailed to the chest, and Bash's gaze is naturally drawn to the chest again.

My nose gets rough, too.

"Don't look away when you have so many."

The Beast woman looked attractive to every child.

That looks like it, probably because you're wearing big open chest clothes.

Because my skin is visible, I can't help but notice.

"No, sir. I'm waiting for you this time. I'm no longer a recruit, and if I ignore a standby order and pierce it, the name of an oak hero will cry!

"I know."

But this time, I'm not going to call from myself.

The magazine said wait even.

That's why we wait.

By the way, bash is something I don't understand, but there's a reason for that.

Beast is a country of top women.

Kings are women, and there are often women in key positions.

It is their history and culture that the leaders of the herd are females more than in ancient times.

There is also a system of polygamy.

Such a Beast love affair is very different from that of a human.

What stands out is the approach to women on the male side.

To show their strength, they hunt outside of town, gather the material of their prey, and wait for the woman to speak up.

During the war, many wore the fangs of the defeated oak and the horns of the demon.

Women who have more stronger men as husbands are said to gain in stature as leaders of the herd.

"Not quite, I don't have a voice"

"Zell is the one who's restless. Ambush is a time-consuming thing."

"No, because if I do, I look like Fairy of the Fairy. I don't like standing still. Stand still and you'll whisper about my inner fairy parts. What are the feathers on that back for, and now it's time to rip them off. Oh, you want to hear it again? Me in the Sentore Valley."

Zell tried to tell me about the martial arts when Bash wasn't on the battlefield yet, that's when.

"Caaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

The scream went up.

"Hey, what are you doing!?

Zell raises her voice and looks around at Kyoro Kyoro.

And, the perimeter gaze was just paying attention to Zell.

Sa 'Alan. Zell is a Fairy Party superstar. If you speak of martial arts, everyone will raise their yellow voice.

"It's an oak!

Different.

One of the beast women, dressed in silk kimonos and wearing tiger fur like a bandit, was pointing to Bash.

The gaze was everyone's attention on the bash.

Bash is an oak club superstar, so...

"Why is Oak here!?

"Hey, the orcs are attacking the woman!

"Guards! Where are the guards!

"Knock it out! No, knock it out!

From the scream of the woman, in an instant the scene began to make noise.

He who tries to get away from the bash, he tries to call a guard, he comes towards the bash with his arms around him.

Although varied, it was understandable that even that bash was not welcome.

"I want you to come with me! You're not just an oak! Many feared to have made overwhelming warfare efforts in earlier wars, the heaviest town of the Oak tribe, given the name of only one 'hero' in the Oak, the strongest oak on earth, and will be brought here, by and large!? of that mask..."

Zell was trying to elucidate, but no one has ears to listen to.

Gradually, the bash is surrounded.

Unfortunately, it was all men that surrounded the bash.

"That's noisy! What the hell is all this noise?

In the meantime, I heard voices like that from behind the venue.

When Bash turned to you, there were three beautiful women who wanted to swallow their saliva.

Each had a different degree of beast, but everyone had plenty of breasts and munchkin thighs.

And he was wearing brighter colored clothes than anyone else on this scene.

When they saw the bash, they stopped the movement perfectly.

"This, princess..."

"For some reason, the oak was in this venue."

"Don't worry, I'll knock you out now."

Princess.

When I heard that name, a word came to mind in Bash's memory.

The six princesses of the beast.

Six beautiful princesses, born of the Queen of the Beast.

All six were endless beauties and rumors of being strong and smart.

"... beautiful"

In fact, the three men in front of him were also unimaginably beautiful women of Bash.

Hairy as a black cat and a princess with golden eyes and a supple body.

Fluffy fur and a princess with black eyes and a full body.

Slightly stiff hairy and a princess with blue eyes and a disappointing figure like a hunting dog.

Dear Trinity,

For the sake of sisters, beasts vary in degrees, but everyone will admit they are beautiful, a beautiful princess without a rumor.

However, the three of them did not hear such words or anything.

I looked at the bash, and I was opening my eyes.

All three, the smile that floated until earlier disappeared and their pupils were clotted.

"You..."

The moment one of the three crushed his name, those who were making noise stopped perfectly.

It stopped, everything was the Beast tribe.

Elves and humans, so confused and confused, were not as noisy as they were.

And there was another emotion swirling in the eyes of the confused Beast tribe.

Everyone has turned their giddy gaze toward the bash.

A gaze of hatred.

"There are many who do not know its appearance, and those who do not know its name, are not present here"

The princesses advance to the bash.

At the same time, their escorts and thoughtful and inflexible men step forward to protect them.

There was also a look of hatred on that face.

At the same time, though he realized he was selling fights to someone he shouldn't, and he seemed to feel fear of death.

"'Oak Hero' Bash! Who killed our uncle, the brave Leto of the Beast!

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Brave Leto.

He died in battle in the Lemium Heights.

He fought the demon king Gedigz, and died in the battle of honor.

That's what it's supposed to be.

But the truth is a little different.

Indeed, the brave Leto fought the Demon King Gedigz.

Nazar, Prince of Human Beings.

Elf's Great Magic Thundersonia.

Beast brave Leto.

Dwarf warrior Doradobanga.

With more than a dozen others, they infiltrated deep into the enemy line, fought the Demon King, and defeated this.

The sacrifice was enormous. The Death Squad almost all died in battle, including the warrior Doradobanga.

But when Gedigz died, Leto wasn't dead.

He was alive, even though his whole body was covered in wounds.

Whatever, I'd say he was better than Thundersonia, who used up his magic and passed out.

But that's where he showed up.

One orc.

At the time, it was rumored on the battlefield, a green demon.

Later 'Oak Hero' - Bash.

Nazar and Leto tried to fight.

But the other guy's a bash.

How to say the brave man of the beast, the prince of the human, could not have won with full creativity, and was kicked in the blink of an eye.

Or if Thundersonia was awake, if Doradobanga were alive, the story might have been different, but Nazar was wounded and Leto's health was at its limit.

It was also expected that if we fought for a long time there would be another enemy gushing up in the middle of the enemy line.

That's why the brave Leto said.

Let me take care of this place. Go ahead.

Nazar followed the word.

Someone needed to go home.

If someone hadn't gone home and told him that they had defeated Gedigz, the death could have been hidden and just the news flowed that the fierce men of the Four Races Alliance had died in battle.

In that case, the will of the Alliance of Four Races will be gutted and the war situation will deteriorate. It will be pushed off in an instant.

It will be all too late when Gedigz's death is found, and all four races will be doomed.

That had to be avoided.

Nazar carried Thundersonia, breaking through enemy lines and accomplishing the report.

As a result, the Four Races Alliance won the showdown of the Lemium Highlands.

And at a later date...... on the battlefield trail, the remains of Leto were found.

The weapon was smashed into pieces, and the torso was turned into two pieces, an unbroken carcass.

Brave Leto.

Reto River Gold.

King brother of the Beast royal River Gold family.

A man loved and respected by all royalty......

The name should have been roaring all over the continent, but it didn't even take its neck off.

For the Beasts, defeat is no shame.

And a fierce man of a name shall be a reproach unto him that hath taken him away.

I believe in the God of hunting. They feed on their defeated prey.

It is also good to be knocked down by prey and used as food.

Thousands of years have passed since the Beast stopped eating humans, but it is not in any way embarrassing to them to still be defeated in battle, to have their necks up against them, and to be considered a martial arts medal.

Instead, it can also be described as an honor for the Beast to be proud of having been defeated by the enemy.

But Leto was struck down.

It wasn't even fought by the enemy.

He was taken lightly as if he were a soldier.

A hero's presence that should give honor to the defeated was as rotten as garbage everywhere.

Therefore the Beast royalty resented Bash.

A bash that took Leto's death lightly. From the bottom of my heart.

From that day on, Bash became the enemy of the Beast royalty.

It is something that everyone knows.

If it's the Beasts, no one.

And also the warriors who survived the Remium Highlands.

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Such revenge appeared, and there was no way this occasion would subside.

The princess was just as fiercely elevated and hit Bash with tremendous anger.

"Why are you here!?

"... heard the Third Princess is getting married."

"So you want to congratulate me and show yourself on this occasion and assault my sister, Inuela! Our vengeance!

"I don't mean to..."

"You crazy bastard! Do you think we will forgive your tyranny? I will skin your corpse and clear the mindless of our Beasts!

When the princess said so, she pulled the sword out of her nostalgia.

"That's right! You're lucky you showed up here!

"Even if you know it won't come true, who will if you take our revenge!

The other two will also follow.

In an instant, Bash was to be surrounded by three beautiful women.

One fairy flies around between those four.

"Hey, I need you to hang in there! Sure, my husband might have killed Leto, but that battlefield was chaos, so you had no choice! That was a mountain away in that battlefield. We all know that, don't we? Even I fainted at some point and thought this was the afterlife when I woke up. Even my comrades actually died..."

"Does it matter!

There is no one to stop.

The princesses still lay their swords on their hips in an attempt to strike the bash.

"I don't want to argue..."

I'm not sure how the story goes, and I'm not going to kill the beautiful women in front of me.

But if the Beast is seriously going to strike with honor and pride, he has to fight and win with pride with the Oak honor.

Bash put his hand on the sword on his back.

"So, husband!? Do it!? If you kill the Beast princess or something, there will be another war!?

"I know, but it's true I killed the brave Leto"

"But..."

Instant for a moment.

Some of those who were on the spot were watching the flow and stifling their bodies.

The war is over.

Everyone is trying to forget their wartime grudges and go forward.

Even the marriage of the Beast princess to an elf military man should have been part of it.

If so, why is an oak hero and a beast princess about to fight for the first time in a place like this?

In case someone dies, isn't it back to war again?

Oak heroes don't seem to be too enthusiastic.

If you look closely, you can see some confusion in the princess's escorts and the beasts surrounding the hero of the oak.

I'm sweating cold, and I'm just saying if I'm really going to do it, I'm just letting my gaze come and go.

Only the princesses meant it.

He didn't even try to hide his killings and was still about to be slashed by Bash.

"... Huh!

power stuck on the princesses' feet and tried to kick the ground, the next moment,

"This, everyone, what's going on?

A voice rang around me like a rolling bell.

"... tonight is a happy day. Why is it such a swordswallowing atmosphere when your sister Inuela says it's a day to celebrate your marriage?

Bash looked at it and drank his breath.

(Oh my... poor...)

It was another beautiful girl.

Slightly small but full breasts. Everyone wants to bump into a man.

Is your face close to a human, no elf?

The fine surface is caught with slit eyes and a small mouth, with ears that resemble foxes.

From its stand-up dance, however, it felt a spiral of sobriety.

"Silviana... I'm here. On that happy day, unhappy people..."

"That's right."

"The man who killed Master Leto."

"Huh? So this is the 'Hero of the Oak' bash......?

Silviana.

The girl, who was so called, suppressed her mouth and looked at Bash in confusion.

And he bent his eyebrows to the letter (c) and said sadly.

"But sister. The war is over now. Indeed, we have lived with hatred against Orc to those who have humiliated Uncle Leto. But this is how we rebuild the sanctuary, and Sister Inuela is married. It's a time of peace."

"I can't believe those words came out of you..."

"Master Bash has come a long way to celebrate Inuela's marriage and beast glory, so shouldn't we forgive him with generosity?"

"How can you say that?

"Look at the outfit."

That's what they said, and people looked at Bash's clothes.

Sure, he was seriously dressed in an oak.

He puts himself in the Beast tribe's dress and holds a glass poured with plenty of booze as he tilts it.

The contents of the glass were full, and it was seen that perhaps not a drop had been taken yet.

Orcs are restraining themselves because many people get violent when they drink.

Whoever sees it will see.

He only came to celebrate the marriage of the Third Princess of the Beast.

"Or were we Beast royals so narrow-minded that we wouldn't even allow it?

The princesses seemed slightly stunned by Silviana's words.

Silviana saw how it was, giggled and laughed,

"And"

Tighten your eyes and look at the bash.

I slowly stop by Bash, who is confused because I don't know how the story works.

"I imagined you were uglier when I heard you were the orc who killed Uncle Leto, but aren't you the one who seems manly and honest"

And he put his hands on Bash's successful arm, leaned softly, and said.

"I fell in love at first sight."

Spring came to Bash.