"I still can't believe I attacked an elf woman, I knew the oak was an oak!

In the meantime, I listen to the elves, and the two of them head west of the woods to catch the oak alive.

On that road, Peach was still revealing his anger against the oak.

"It's just that the orcs used to be seen as demons, but the elves used to talk, and now they're recognized as beasts, right?

"That's, well. Oak looks like a pig walking on two legs, and because he speaks in his own language, he doesn't speak to humans, and that's what they thought before. But since we found out that we don't have the nucleus, and that we're structurally the same as people and races, we've been recognized as beasts."

Nagare snorts at Peach's description. Of course Nagare already knows this.

"But, unlike other races, Orcs still barely interact with many races, including many others. I used to be abhorred and hunted as a demon, and it seems like there are a lot of orcs that still resent the multiracial. But not only that, but if they do, they're bloody and often work evil. There are many times when you drop yourself into bandits and bandits, and there are times when you actually attack women of many races."

Peach drops his eyebrows and explains so. In this country, where something called discrimination is prohibited, orcs still seem to tend to be neglected against that background.

"If that happens, and this time the orcs seem to be working evil too, I guess they still need to deal with it"

"Of course. The enemy of a woman is unforgivable!

While acknowledging the peach that makes your nose rough, the two move further into the back of the woods.

Then, further from there, Nagare spread her right hand and controlled the movement of the peach, asking her to stop once.

"What's wrong?

"Yeah, you've got a little trap installed"

Huh!? and a peach with a surprising voice.

Nagare then shows with her fingers the yarn being crawled by dropping her hips on the spot, observing the ground and trying to hide in the weed.

"This is the trap."

"Mmm, I knew the oak was an oak. So, after all, when you get caught up in this, it feels like you're going to fall into a pit or an arrow flying in?

Peach asks Nagare as she flaunts her face and reveals her disgust with the oak she has yet to see.

"... No, this trap doesn't seem to be meant to kill you. When I cut this, the hanging plate at the end of the yarn shakes and I guess I'm starting to let the oak know. There seem to be many kinds of traps that can detect the intrusion of someone like this."

"Does that mean getting ready for the guy who's coming?

"... at this stage, I can't say for sure - do you dare to be careful of the trap and hurry ahead"

A nodding peach at Nagare's remarks.

And while Nagare walks forward and checks the surrounding conditions (...), it's enough to tell Peach where she is and walk so she doesn't hook up to the trap.

They finally got to the front of the open space where the orcs were living.

The two then dive into the bushes and observe them once they have seen how they are.

"... Orcs lived like this. A little surprised."

Peach mouths unexpectedly.

Because the space was like a little settlement.

That said, the likelihood is also a little primitive from Nagare.

From what I've seen, the orcs use the tent to set up a simple dwelling, where they live.

And in the center of the settlement are gathered tree branches and other things, like earthen pots, also placed.

Apparently they can also use fire and cook simple dishes.

Six orcs can be seen in such settlements.

It's just a decision that one of them would probably be an oak.

At any rate, only one of them does not know why, but his whole body is wrapped in a thick fabric, and his appearance cannot be clearly confirmed.

"Buhih! Buhirba! Buhillymph"

"Buhu, fuhub!

Then, now two more orcs appeared from the back opposite the two lurking orcs, and began a conversation with the remaining orcs in a language specific to the orcs.

Each returning oak is held in a cage of fruit that would have been taken from the weeds and woods.

"Welcome back - how's it going? Was it okay?

"Yeah, I was scared because there was a bunch of wolves on the way (...), but I managed to avoid them back ~"

"Wolf!? Scared! It hurts and it sucks if you find me and bite me. '

"Well, once I took the stinking balls, when I had to, I'd throw them and run away."

"More than that, Elf, were you okay?

"Yeah, we didn't meet today."

"Yes, good."

'You really want me to give you a break, don't you? Thanks to you, I've had to change my address again and again.'

…………

Nagare goes through a lot of thoughts listening to the orcs.

By the way, what they're talking about is, of course, Orc, but Nagare naturally understands it all just by hearing a word of it too.

"Those guys... you're getting something together and starting a discussion. I'm sure he's thinking of something better than that! You think so, don't you, Nagare?

"Huh? No, that's"

Nagare understands the language of the oak, except with regard to the peach that is watching next door.

I guess because I don't know what their conversation is about, I'm judging them by their appearance and atmosphere.

But as for Nagare, you can't just listen to this conversation and leave her alone.

"Peach, actually"

So Nagare decided to tell her what the orc conversation was about.

Then the peach who heard it rounds his eyes, and looks suspicious.

"Is that true? Because that's..."

"Yeah, you don't mesh subtly with what that elf was saying"

To Nagare's response, uh-huh, a peach with arms and roars.

And, but, and nagare.

"Nagare also understood the words of the oak..."

"Yeah, well, now I remember"

"Now... well, it's nagare"

It is a peach that is slightly frightened.

"Well, I can't believe it, but you're not going to talk about it if you keep your mouth shut. So I'm going to go and talk to you for a second."

"Huh? Well, then I'll go, too."

"... right. But please wait a moment. First, I know the words. I'll talk to you, so please come out when I signal."

To Nagare's suggestion, Peach draws his jaw and shows satisfaction.

"Bye -"

And Nagare showed herself from the scratch, and as she advanced her legs toward the orcs, she called out to, um...

"- Huh!?"

"I'm a human being."

"Run! They're gonna eat you. - Whoa!

"Buhhhhh!

…………

The moment Nagare showed up, the settlement fell into great panic.

The orcs scream out loud, trying to escape from Nagare and wander off at a glance.

But in the meantime, one orc kicks and falls on a stone.

"Mi, don't leave us all!"

And an oak that stretches out its arms and begs for help.

To him like that, Nagare approached slowly, but the remaining oak shuddered, moving his thick arm desperately and lagging back, and said this against Nagare, who approached him to the sight.

"Come on! Don't kill me!

One exhales as he looks at such a teary-eyed oak, and Nagare opens its mouth after a palpable grin.

'It's okay.' Cause I just want to talk to you guys a little bit. '

Oak rounded his eyes at the appearance.

I never thought humans would speak in the language of orcs.