Praise the Orc! Chapter 82:


Chapter 82 – Stranger (2)

The drake named Third Dragon unhappily looked down on Crockta, who returned the glare without any hesitation .  An orc and drake were having a staring competition .

The dark elf Anor, who appeared with Third Dragon, intervened between the two of them .  “Haha, why are you doing this? There was a misunderstanding, but you can get along now . Isn’t that right? Right, Third Dragon?”

“Grrrr…”

“Urrrrung…”

“No, Mister Orc, why are you growling?”

“I’m not . ”

“Huh?”

“Urrrrung!” Tiyo made a ferocious sound from the rear .

“That… gnome?”

“Urrrrung!”

“Excuse me…”

“It’s okay! I am imprinting with the beast dot . ”

“Beas…t?” It seemed more like he was the beast . Anor shook his head .  “Excuse me . ”

Crockta and Anor backed away from the drake and the gnome .

“I am alive . I am Crockta . I’m heading north . ”

“Yes, yes . I am Anor . That friend over there is Third Dragon . ”

“It’s amazing that you’re friends with a drake . ”

“Huh? Amazing? No, what are you saying? Hahahahat! No, no . Yihihihit! Crockta is funny!”

It seemed like this man liked compliments more than Crockta thought .

“Are you a dark elf from Dejame?”

“No . I’m originally from Nuridot, but I came down for a while because of Third Dragon . I was surprised to see orcs from the Great Clan two days ago . ”

Nuridot was the closest dark elf city to here .  Anor noticed his expression and added, “Is Crockta from the Great Clan?”

“No . ”

“I see . ” Anor seemed to think he was from Orcheim because he came down from the Luklan Mountains .  “How are the Luklan Mountains? Is it great to live there?”

“It is a good place . ”

“Then… Third Dragon can live here well right?”

His last words felt somewhat lonely .  Crockta turned towards Anor . He was looking at Third Dragon with sad eyes .

“Third Dragon originally lived in the forest north of Nuridot… there are a lot of drakes there . ”

“Then why did you come here?”

“That…”

Thanks to the psychological warfare with Tiyo, Third Dragon spread his wings and slowly started to fly upwards .  Third Dragon’s wings were large and wide .

“Third Dragon was harassed by those drakes . ” There was an abundant gust of wind from Third Dragon’s wings . The wide wings resembled a wyvern more than a drake .  “Third Dragon is a mix between a wyvern and a drake . ”

A monster hybrid! Third Dragon soared into the sky and roared .

Tiyo walked over triumphantly .  “Look, the drake eventually ran away!”

“……”

It seemed more like the drake was tired and wanted to ignore him, but Tiyo had a very confident expression on his face .

“So, what serious story are you talking about over here? I will solve all your worries dot!”

“……”

Anor didn’t believe it but in the end, he talked about Third Dragon .

He had accidentally met a young Third Dragon in Nuridot Forest . Third Dragon was a mixture of a drake and wyvern .  He learned that Third Dragon was being harassed . He was similar but different to them, meaning the drakes didn’t acknowledge him .

As Third Dragon grew, his wings became bigger and the harassment of the violent drakes became worse . Now Anor was the only friend Third Dragon could rely on . Anor didn’t like it and decided to bring him to Luklan Mountains where there were no drakes .

“What dot? Where are the ones who harassed him dot!”

Tiyo looked at Third Dragon flying in the sky .  It was as though he couldn’t stand that someone he acknowledged was being ignored .

“You made a mistake Anor dot . That drake isn’t a guy who will run away!”

“Excuse me…”

“That guy, I will fix it dot! A man can overcome anything with a strong will!”

Tiyo started to preach a philosophy that was unique to him .  Anor ignored him and looked at Crockta .

“Where are you going in the north?”

“Nameragon . ”

Nameragon was the city of dark elves in the north that was in contact with the Temple of the Fallen God . It was the next most flourishing city after Spinoa, the capital of the dark elves where the world tree was located .

“It will be difficult… I am a dark elf but, the dark elves are closed off . They won’t easily accept an orc . ”

“It’s okay . I am prepared . ” Crockta shrugged . There was no way, but he would see once he got there .

Anor sighed, “Dark elves are overly hostile to strangers . ”

The flying Third Dragon landed on the ground again .  Third Dragon approached Anor and cried out . Crockta and Tiyo didn’t know what he was saying, but Anor nodded like he understood the meaning .

Anor spoke with a serious expression .  “Wandering orcs have been seen . However, they are holding the flag of the Great Clan…”

Wandering orcs were similar to the Kapur Tribe, but they were small-scale and drifted around .  The lack of a base meant they survived by robbing people .  Recently, the Great Clan accepted orcs at random so even the thieving orcs joined them .

To a small city like Nuridot, even a small group of orcs was a big threat .

“What do we do?”

“Those guys are heading to Nuridot?”

“Yes . ”

Crockta and Tiyo exchanged glances .

“Huhuhut! A crisis is an opportunity! We will help the dark elves dot!”

Crockta also nodded .  “Good . ”

In the past, he raised his reputation in order to enter the elven city of Arnin .  If the dark elves didn’t let them in, they would do something wonderful to impress them .

“Let’s go dot!”

“Yes!”

Crockta and Tiyo’s eyes shone like they wanted to run at once .

Anor blocked them .  “Excuse me, wait a minute!”

“Huh?”

“Nuridot is a long way from here! It will take all day…”

Crockta and Tiyo just laughed .  “You can go slowly . We’ll go ahead and will be waiting . ”

“Huh?”

Then Crockta leaned down towards the ground .  Tiyo jumped up and grabbed Crockta’s neck . His two legs twisted together and he held on firmly to Crockta’s chest .

“Crockta, ready!”

“I’ll go first!”

Crockta carried Tiyo and started running towards the north .  Anor stared at their backs blankly .

Crockta took advantage of his physical abilities and quickly escaped from the Luklan Mountains .  He passed through the forest and onto a plain .

Tremendous speed!

Tiyo started firing General behind him . The colourful flashes of light caused a long trail along Crockta’s path .  It was like the brilliant tail of a comet .

Tiyo cheered .  “Kiyooooooo!”

Suddenly, Crockta shouted, “Tiyo!”

“What is it?”

“If you want to cheer me up, then please shoot in front of me! If you shoot behind, I can’t see the cool rays of General!”

“……!” At that moment, Tiyo flinched .  “C-Crockta…”

“Huh?”

“This isn’t to cheer you on… and if I shoot forward…” Tiyo asked hesitantly .  “Perhaps… do you not know about action-reaction…?”

“……!”

He had heard that term a lot, but what did it have to do with the situation now? But it was enough to make Tiyo dismissive of him .

Crockta muttered bitterly, “I know…”

In any case, Crockta was able to reach Nuridot more quickly with the boost from General . The city of dark elves gradually became clear .  Once there, they found dark elves confronting the wandering orcs .

Crockta slowed down .

“We are here, Crockta . ”

The dark elves and wandering orcs turned their attention to the duo .  There were confused expressions on their faces .  The sudden appearance of a fierce looking orc carrying a gnome!

Everyone staring blankly at him . Crockta coughed .  Now it was time to think about a great line .  A saying that would cause a reaction similar to Altanas! Crockta recalled that moment and imagined experiencing it twice .

“What, who is this jerk?” said a rogue orc .

“……!”

Before the shocked Crockta could respond, the other orcs laughed and sneered .

“Yes, he is even carrying a gnome . Is this orc serving the gnome?”

“An orc being a mule, how shameful . ”

“Look at the red headband and tattoos, how old-fashioned . ”

“He must think it is cool . Look, he is crying . Kuahahahat!”

Crockta’s fists shook .  He could tolerate other things, but not someone making fun of his fashion sense .

Greatsword, greatsword .

Tiyo  felt his anger through his trembling shoulders and advised the orcs .

“Getting Crockta angry, you will regret it!”

 

***

Anor was able to reach Nuridot after a long walk . The sun had already started to set .  Fortunately, there seemed to be no problems with the orcs . The town was peaceful .

As Anor headed to the entrance, drunk guards greeted him .

“Uh, Anor . Where are you going?”

“……”

“I thought you finally ran away . You have no guts . ”

Anor shut his mouth and walked through the entrance . He could hear the guards laughing behind him .  This didn’t change even after entering the village . Every time Anor passed a dark elf, he could feel their unpleasant gazes on his back .

Anor suddenly wanted to see Third Dragon .  But Third Dragon was already left in the Luklan Mountains . Anor muttered .

“How are yo…”

As he walked through the streets, he suddenly heard a noise from the town square . He wondered if there was an event, but a familiar voice rang out loudly .

“We protect our beautiful Quantes~ Gnome Garrison~ live with ~ today ~!”

It was a lousy song .  Originally, he would’ve just passed by but Anor was drawn by the familiar voice .

“Bathe in the blood of creatures ~!”

The voice sounded like a child but a manly impression was coming from the speaker .  A drunk gnome was running rampant in the town square . The town’s dark elves were clapping around him .  He could see an orc with a red headband among the dark elves .

It was Crockta and Tiyo, whom he had met in the daytime .

“What…?”

Anor couldn’t believe the sight in front of him .  The dark elves were closed off . They didn’t like strangers . The dark elves didn’t open their hearts to people who were different, even if they were born in the same town .  But they were treating these strangers like old friends .

“The beautiful dark elf girl over there! Do you like gnomes?”

“Oh my?”

“I would’ve dashed over if you were one metre tall, but too bad!”

“Huhuhu . ”

The dark elves burst out laughing at Tiyo’s joke .  Anor had thought that they wouldn’t be able to pass the dark elves’ area and reach Nameragon .  It was due to the isolation of the dark elves that he felt himself .  But they had quickly entered dark elf society while Anor hit a wall .

“Great…”

Anor muttered . But he wasn’t feeling genuine admiration . Rather, it was the opposite .  Anor suppressed it and whispered ‘great’ again .  However, he couldn’t help feeling jealous .

“Hey, halfie,” called out  a dull voice from behind him .

Anor sighed and turned around . A dark elf male with a well-tempered body like a dark elf looked at Anor and laughed . A group of young dark elves were following him .

“Your face is especially white today . Your ears are also reduced right?” He smiled . The other dark elves laughed at Anor .  “If this continues, you will die after 100 years . ”

“How old if the halfie right now?”

Anor glared at them . But none of the dark elves were scared of him . Anor turned back around .

“Where are you going Anor?”

“Go away, mongrel . ”

That’s right .  Anor was a half elf, a mixture of a human and dark elf .  That’s why he was persecuted in dark elf society .  He ignored the taunts from behind him and stepped away . Someone called to him again .

“Anor!”

He tried to ignore it, but the voice was different . It was very big and loud .  He turned his head and saw the orc warrior Crockta approaching .

“You are alive! Did you arrive just now?”

As the sun went down, the shadows cast over Crockta’s face made him look more vicious .  Crockta greeted him with pleasure before looking between Anor and the dark elf group .

“Oh, Anor’s friends . It is a pleasure . ”

Anor flinched .

The dark elves, including the leader Nakai, were especially prominent among the dark elves who didn’t like strangers . Anor had been harassed for being a half-blood, despite being born and raised here .

Problems might arise…

Nakai’s voice interrupted his thoughts .

“Oh, orc warrior! Welcome . Hahahaha . ”

Nakai seemed glad to shake hands with Crockta .


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