The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

"Totally true, when I ask you to do something, something else always follows me."

Marine, who has completely followed the board with Nagare's exclusive reception position, sighs with a grand sigh.

Face-to-face with her across the counter were Nagare and Peach, and Iberico, who covered herself with a cloth, as in the example.

Nagare and Peach defeated the pork flavor brilliantly, including the elves. After Nagare made the truth about the oak heard, he returned to the city to hand over the flavor as a sinner, in the form of a trip to the guild with his feet.

And Iberico, the original figure of the species, exposes his face so that it can only be seen by the marines.

I'm only doing this to her because I thought I should refrain from doing things that are still known to other adventurers.

However, given the future of the Orcs, there is no point in continuing to hide this fact, and Nagare decided that it would be better to ask the Alliance to consider a response after consultation.

"I can't believe it... I actually thought the request from Elf had taken my daughter hostage. Elmar asked the guild to take the oak and hand it over as a barter condition... That's kind of complicated. I don't know why you didn't look for that polk in the first place or say this to a sinner?

"I guess you weren't sure. If Iberico is the only one we can find for ourselves, but even if we're protected by pure oak, we can't get our hands on it... because if we don't know that it's a herbivorous oak, it still seems to be repelled by many people."

"Oh, I do say that orcs are strong, and some of them struggle with adventurers' B-ranks."

"And Iberico, too, is inferior to Oak because he looks like this, but he seems to be good at setting traps and creating little props with the technology his father taught him. I guess we thought it was out of our control that he was with the oak in the woods."

After listening to Peach and Nagare, I see, Marine pulled her jaw, as the good guy said.

"But I can't believe I'm having a hard time catching even that elf over there..."

"He, thanks to Iberico's trap, seems to have struggled quite a bit with the elves."

"But that's kind of why I turned the peach..."

"I've apologized again since the case was settled on that. They didn't seem to want to abandon them either."

"So it looks like you've been following us. Besides... I don't give a shit because Nagare did it right."

"... well, if Peach says so, don't mention that in the report. But what a terrible way to treat Nagare..."

Sure, and a nodding peach with a smile on his face. Whatever it is, it is ten years of infantilisation on top of 10,000 hits on the butt.

Especially in the end, though it felt like neither Elmar nor infantilisation were very good.

"Still, I'm actually surprised he looks like a real orc..."

"Ah, yes. I'm a little surprised, too."

Seriously, Iberico returns that as she bows her head to Marine, who sees his face. He has a pretty low back for an oak.

"But why is the oak all set and de... no, I guess I'm getting fat"

Obviously it was Marine who tried to call me fat, but if you felt rude, I would immediately revisit it it and say it so I could ask.

"Perhaps, in the past, a serious hunger has spread among orcs. From that lesson, or some orcs, binge eating and accumulating fat, as if they were bears before hibernation, so that they could overcome even if famine broke out again. And I think it spreads across races to this day."

"... That's amazing, Nagare. You know that well. True."

"Well, it's only a prediction."

That being said, in fact, Nagare is convinced that her thoughts are right.

"At all, thanks to you, there will be more to write about in the report. Ah, but this is actually amazing. It wouldn't be strange if it were submitted as a nagare-style oak theory."

"Please don't do that"

"That's amazing, Nagare! Maybe the oak will also be renamed Nagare style oak!

"... I don't know about boulders."

When Nagare said so with a troubled face, three people, including the oak, laughed couscous.

"But thanks to Mr. Nagare, it was really helpful. Thank you."

I said and Iberico bowed his head again.

"Truth is, if you look at him, you're gonna find it hard to believe that the orcs are being repelled."

"Right. In fact, a lot of orcs seem to live inconspicuously without causing harm to people."

"Oh, you know perfectly well. I wonder where you really get that information..."

Marine says in surprise.

Then the peach rounds his eyes.

"Oh, really?

Ask unexpectedly.

"Yep. In fact, there are jobs that secretly seek land suitable for life for the purpose of protecting the oak. For once, the oak is a beast man, and there are moves to tell and spread the word that not everyone does harm to people, but the image seems really bad and often misunderstood."

"Is that from the looks of it, after all?

"Uh-huh, maybe some of that... I knew there was a big sinning orc out there. Especially since the Oak Bandits were all over the place."

"The Oak Bandits... That's a pretty straightforward name. But you're that famous?

"It's also impossible that Peach didn't know because there wasn't so much damage here around Hamma, but it's quite an organization. Whatever it is, the Orcs alone are a bandit group that boasted 5000 troops, and the rumored banditized Orcs are pretty much part of that bandit group."

"O, five thousand!? What is it! Not too many."

"Perhaps that means a good number of orcs are flowing into the bandits."

Marine nodded at Nagare's voice.

"It just didn't seem like that much from the beginning... but, you know, I moved around flashly, and, you know, when I attacked a village, I took a village woman, and it went as far as allowances and that kind of thing, so I increased the number."

Marine said in such a way that she could speak, and the peach she was listening to frowned uncomfortably.

"That's terrible... if that happens, I can't help but look bad at the oak."

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To the two who expose their disgust, Iberico, who was listening together, darkens her expression and leans down.

"Oh, I'm sorry! You didn't give it enough consideration..."

"No, that's okay. And I wanted to know why my people hated me so much."

"Holy shit! Then you can't just take out that orc bandits anymore! That's how long it takes to hang on to Nagare!

"How come, don't get excited like that. The Oak Bandits thing is still going on. Sure, the bandits were devastated, but the guild wasn't holding hands either. An S-rank adventurer named himself after the crusade and annihilated him. It was about six months ago."

Huh? And the peach rounds my eyes.

"You've been knocked down?

"Yes, I was knocked down. So now there are no more problems. But I knew I wouldn't get rid of the bad image inside."

Marine with a smile on her face.

And Iberico stroking her chest down.

And it's amazing how many bandits have been wiped out.

"Uh-huh. You say that? And it feels like it, but it sure is amazing. It's amazing. I've got a lot of high level, skilled orcs to talk about, but I'm the only one who's destroyed it."

"... what? Huh? Just one?

Peach unexpectedly opened his eyes to surprise.

"Shh, that's amazing. And I can see that that's outrageous."

"It's not a big deal. Maybe you know Nagare?

"No, you don't particularly know anyone like that over here."

Apparently, in the peach, a diagram called Nagare's acquaintance has been created if it's not public.

"Well, I know you'd be surprised to think so."

(You know you think so...)

"But you don't even know when it comes to convincing me. Everything sounds like the adventurer, the reincarnator."

Was it Nagare who reacted unexpectedly to that Marine statement, being a reincarnator...