Praise the Orc! Chapter 69:


Chapter 69 – Season of Hunting (4)

Shakan looked at Crockta and Tiyo, who were asleep, and went outside .

It was nighttime .  He looked up at the night sky where countless stars were shining up high . The constellations could still be seen in this cursed place . The hunter was looking at a dragon in the sky .

Shakan gathered branches and started cutting arrows .  One stroke, another stroke, his head cleared every time he carved the tree branches .

He couldn’t distinguish between yesterday, today, or tomorrow, due to the long time he spent here . The memories of those who had already left him mixed up with the upcoming hunt . His body was already broken from the inside after eating countless creatures . His brain and spinal cord were already that of a creature .

So there was only one chance left .

He aimed at the dark forest while gauging the proportions of the newly created arrows .  A good hunter only needed one shot .  He had to penetrate the core of the darkness .

He muttered, “A Shakan never leaves his enemies alive . ”

His head was clear . The confusion in his head was no longer important as he recalled the darkness . He shrugged everything off until only one thought passed through his head .  It was as clear as day .

Kill the ‘beast . ’ The day would soon come .

The last hunt was like this .  Once the day became bright, he would leave for the hunt with two outsiders .  They would be his hounds .

Kill it or die .  There were no alternatives . He always sought the enemy . The beast would be aware that Shakan was moving in the darkness while it came time for hunting season .

He opened his eyes and looked up at the sky again .  The constellations were growing dark .  The evil nature of the forest dyed the moon red, into a capricious and wicked demon . He would cut at the middle of that moon .

 

***

“I believe in fate,” Shakan said .

Crockta cocked his head at the sudden words .

They had left the fortress early in the morning . Shakan stared at the cows for a while before leaving . However, Shakan didn’t treat the cows as his sons . He had the cold appearance of a hunter, just like when they first met .

Tension could be seen in his whole body .  Shakan never made mistakes when he hunted .

“I don’t believe in fate . ” Crockta replied .

“Just like an orc . ”

“Do you know orcs?”

“The Shakan hunt anything . ”

Shakan chuckled . Crockta’s eyes sharpened .  Shakan smiled and shook his head, “It is a joke . I knew an orc hunter . ”

“Orc hunter?”

“Yes . A hunter I acknowledge . ”

Crockta hadn’t seen many orc hunters . Orcs were usually warriors or shamans .  But he met one powerful hunter before leaving Orcrox .  The hunter Zankus, who shot down the sun . The hunter’s eyes had glanced at Crockta like he was prey .

Shakan said, “It was someone called Zankus . ”

“……!”

“At the time, he was a fledgling, but he must’ve become quite good by now . ”

Zankus was one of the praised orcs . All of Orcrox had been surprised when Zankus had arrived for Lenox’s funeral .  Shakan treated that Zankus as a novice . He looked different .

He was a hunter who could handle a Wyvern and Manticore instantly . Crockta glanced at Shakan’s movements . His mind was a little anxious but there was always something to be learned from those who have reached a certain level .

Their strength was the culmination of endless discipline .

Shakan felt Crockta’s gaze and asked, “Do you have anything to say?”

Then he pulled back his bowstring .

Piing .

His arrow penetrated the forest at dawn .  Something collapsed in the distance, a creature that Crockta and Tiyo hadn’t noticed .

“Hunters depend on each other . No communication will put our lives at risk . ”

That was why Shakan started talking .  As they walked through the darkness, the corpse of the creature Shakan killed appeared . Troll . But the whole body was decayed and the bones exposed . It looked like it had died a long time ago .

“An undead troll . ”

As they headed deeper into the forest, the stronger the creatures became . It was a cursed land where creatures and dead monsters fought together .

“This is the strength of that **** . ”

Shakan seemed to know the ‘beast . ’ Crockta opened his mouth, “Why do you want to hunt that beast?”

It was a question he had wanted to ask before .  Crockta had a vague idea .

‘A Shakan can’t let their enemies live . ’ Shakan was like a madman when he talked about his dead sons . He had looked towards the darkness of the forest when talking about the enemy .  There had to be a story .

“It is as you have guessed . ”

Shakan pulled out the arrow from the undead troll .  The arrowhead was tinged black .

“My son wanted to hunt it and died . My other two sons entered the Forest of Creatures to get revenge for their brother and died . I lost my wife in the aftermath . ”

His voice was detached as he recounted the story, “I am here for revenge, but they were Shakan . More Shakan than me . ”

“I’m sorry I asked . ”

“No . ” Shakan stared into the darkness . Despite it being dawn, the dense vegetation of the forest blocked the sun .  “I believe in fate . All Shakan believe in fate to a certain extent . ”

Suddenly, something was felt in the darkness .  Tiyo aimed his muzzle from where he had been quietly following behind them . Crockta also pulled out Ogre Slayer and prepared for battle .

“Maybe we were destined to meet . ”

What appeared was a group of ogres . The three ogres’ eyes flashed as the group was spotted . A battle cry shook the tranquil forest .  It was from Crockta, not the ogres . His momentum overwhelmed the ogres . He rushed towards the ogres with his big greatsword .

Colorful magic power supported Crockta’s charge .  ‘Ogre Slayer’ tore through the forest .

Shakan had traveled across the continent and hunted everything . Sometimes he fought with orcs .

“Bul’tarrrrrrrrrr──────!”

However, he had never seen a true orc warrior . He narrowly avoided the enemy’s attacks using his battle senses and then overwhelmed the enemy with his greatsword .  He seemed like a human machine that suppressed his enemies with his swordsmanship .  At the necessary moment, his power would burst out against the enemy .

“Only this much──────!”

Crockta shouted as he was kicked by an ogre .  He stabbed the greatsword into the ogre’s abdomen, causing blood to pour out . Crockta swung his greatsword madly at the ogre . Blood dripped down . The ogre collapsed, blood foaming at its mouth .

The **** Crockta glared at the remaining enemies . The ogres were caught by that momentum .  A fighting spirit that never broke .

“Fate . ”

Was it a coincidence that a warrior appeared for his last hunt? If that wasn’t fate, then what was?

Shakan smiled and pulled back his bowstring . The orc wasn’t there yet, but he would be great in the future . The image of the hunter Zankus, whom he had met a long time ago, was superimposed over this orc warrior .

It was the duty of a veteran to give advice to the young and inexperienced .

Shakan kept pulling back his bowstring .

The two remaining ogres were forcing Crockta to be on the defensive . Tiyo’s magic bullets struck one ogre while the other one aimed its huge fist at Crockta .

Shakan let go .

Shakan had the bloodline of a dragon hunter who hunted a dragon and drank its blood .  The bodies of the ogres stiffened as his arrow became invisible and pierced through the two ogres at the same time .

“……!”

There was no fuss as the two ogres fell to the ground like they were asleep .  Crockta stared at him .

“A-Amazing dot . ”

Tiyo also felt admiration .  Shakan just shrugged . He had just pierced the required spot with as much force as necessary . If he did that, the enemy’s breath would stop .

Hunting was a tranquil task .

 

***

“Do you know why the Forest of Creatures is like this?” Crockta panted as he looked up .

They advanced while killing many creatures .

Before, they had still been at the entrance of the Forest of Creatures . Once they arrived at the center, creatures such as trolls, ogres, and wyverns endlessly attacked . Crockta’s greatsword cut their necks without resting, but the creatures didn’t die as they were resurrected and caught by the party again . They attacked the trio of monsters who died, resurrected, and died again .

It was a scene like **** .

“How can a crazy place like this exist? Is it really because of the legend?”

Crockta asked . It was something that Dr . Gnome from Quantes had said in passing . There was a legend that demonic power flowed out from a wicked creature buried here . To find out more, he needed to speak to the theology professor but she was missing from Quantes .

“That’s right,” Shakan spoke while picking up the arrows .

The number of arrows was gradually diminishing due to the repeated battles .

“Is there really an ancient demon buried here?” Tiyo asked as he flopped down to the ground, holding ‘General’ with a weary expression .

“Not exactly, there is a beast that has digested the body of something buried here and became a monster . ”

“……!”

“At one time, the Shakans were interested in the Forest of Creatures as a hunting ground . They wanted to know the cause of the endless creatures emerging . They eventually failed, but in turn discovered what type of monster it was .

Shaken pulled Tiyo up . Tiyo grabbed his hand and rubbed away the dirt from his **** . It was time to move again .

“I call it the behemoth . ”

“Behemoth . ”

“It ate the legend and became a monster; however, because of that, it can’t leave this place . I’m glad . It has regular periods of hibernation . Once a year, there is a season where it will wake up . Now is that season . The north won’t open until you finally kill it . ”

They headed towards the center of the forest .  The sun was up but the horizon was dark due to the lush greenery .

“You appeared in the season of its awakening . ”

“A coincidence . ”

“Fate . ” Shakan smiled . He could feel fate’s hand pushing his back .

Both of them had excellent skills . Apart from the orc warrior, the gnome also skillfully handled his artifact .  This was the last season of hunting and these people would open the north .

“This time I won’t miss it . ”

An enemy he couldn’t run from .

“We’re here . ”

He could smell it .  Shakan’s body became tense, but there was a smile on his face . They finally got to meet again .

Last year, he had pierced its eyes, but had been forced back . He reached the point of death but it hadn’t killed him .  The fight between the two had gone on for a long time . For the ‘beast’ stuck here, he was its only entertainment .

But this was the end of a bad relationship . Either way, today, one of the two would die .

“It’s coming,” Shakan said .

Something was raising its body .

“Kill that guy if you want to open up the north . ”

Crockta and Tiyo stared at it . The two eyes of the ‘beast’ shone . It slowly raised its head .  The behemoth looked down at them from a very high place .

“Oh my god…”

A giant monster .  Thick limbs .  It looked a hippopotamus and was much bigger than an ogre . It was a big monster that seemed the size of several elephants combined together .

It looked down at them and laughed .

Tiyo was overwhelmed by its huge appearance .  “Something so large…” 

Crockta forcibly moved his stiff body and grasped his greatsword . The enemy’s size wasn’t important .  “Shakan . Are you willing to hunt that thing? Kulkulkul . ”

His old habit of laughing in front of seemingly impossible missions popped up .

“Of course . ” Shakan’s voice was determined .

Crockta declared, “Then let’s go . ”

“Yes . ” Shakan pulled his big bow . He pressed his mouth against the bow .  “Show me that orc warriors aren’t loud and fragile . ”

Crockta joked, “Is it true that the Shakan aren’t just bluffing rabbits?”

Shakan laughed,”I’ll show you . ”

“I will do the same . ”

Just as they prepared to launch their attacks…

Bright flashes of light flew from behind them towards the behemoth .

Tiyo fired ‘General’ and shouted, “There’s too much talking . The most courageous one here is a gnome dot!”

Crockta burst out laughing .  Then they rushed towards the behemoth .


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