Chapter 15 – Orcs and 400 Madmen Day 3
Silveria, who ran alone to the enemy camp on the nameless peak, is back!
Did the hero of the Northwestern Front prove his prestige?
How many monsters did you kill? Maybe he cut down all the guys on the mountain?
The stones that used to harpoon the heads of allies from the top of the peak no longer flew. No way? Really? No matter how heroic he may be, the number of monsters up there would be frightening?
Knowing that it was absurd, knowing that it made no sense even thinking about it, the soldiers who had put on a glimmer of hope were at a loss for words when they saw Silveria entering the dark.
The plate armor on the lower abdomen and flanks was severely damaged, and even the lower abdomen was cracked.
Even the armor is like this, but is the body okay? Sylveria, including her favorite horse, was covered in dirt and a red liquid that could not be identified as the monster’s blood.
“Silveria-sama!”
Kandor, her knight who had followed him from her northwest, ran to her Sylveria dismounting from her horse, and draped her red cloak upon her. No matter how much Sylveria is a warrior who has slashed countless monsters on the Northwestern Front, she is a young lady. Exposed to dozens of eyes, Sylveria wrapped herself in a cloak and silently moved to her barracks.
“It’s bustling, go back to your seat!”
Even though it was a mess of soil and blood, she was aloof, and her unfading beauty and concerned eyes made the soldiers gathered around her hesitantly retreat and open the way.
The soldiers, who had been in panic for hours at the dignified gait, wondering if this could be said to have crossed the line of fire just a moment ago, could only watch with their mouths open until Silveria disappeared into her barracks.
Chark-
As soon as the door to her barracks closed, Sylveria threw off her cloak. She is badly damaged and can no longer be used. She’s not a blacksmith, but Sylveria was sure. Silveria let out a sigh and began to take off the plate armor she had cherished with her so far.
With a click, the iron curtains that the orc couldn’t peel off fell to the floor one by one, and Sylveria’s well-shaped big breasts, which the orcs were so excited to see, broke through the stuffy barrier and popped out.
“Sir, Mr. Sylveria?!”
“Ah, sorry Lord Kandor”
Embarrassed by Sylveria’s sudden striptease, the knight hurriedly turned around behind her and let out a cry that sounded like her screaming. Then, Sylveria covered her chest with his arm and turned around behind her and immediately asked a playful question like a mischievous child.
“Do you want to see it?”
“… Yes? H, how do I… “
“Aren’t you unable to take your eyes off my chest while talking like that?”
“I-I’m sorry!”
The other side of Silveria, which is sudden and first seen, is the semi-nude of a second-to-none beauty. To me, who has only been on the battlefield lately, her stimulation is too strong. Sylveria was also a fresh scene in its own way. To think that the knight she trusted more than anyone here, who had crossed countless fronts together, blushed at her bare skin.
Is it because I’m too tired? Looking at the article in front of her eyes, Silveria opened her mouth, thinking hard about whether she would tease her a little more.
“Come to think of it, Lord Kandor was with me from the Northwest Front.”
“Yes yes… That’s right.”
Kandor turned her head away as if she couldn’t see Sylveria suddenly grabbing him while she was in her mood, and Sylveria approached him step by step.
Unlike her silver hair, which seems to have been made of molten silver, she seems to have a bewitching black cat approaching her. The moment Kandor gently opened his tightly closed eyes to ask what was wrong with his superior’s body, what had happened up there.
Talk
Sylveria’s fingers landed like butterflies on his lips.
“If you wish, I can show you as a reward for the past?”
“Yes?!”
Seeing Kandor even more startled, Sylveria lowered her upper body and gave a small smile.
“It’s a chest word. Every time I swing my sword, it’s cumbersome, and it hasn’t been a day or two that I’ve felt the urge to cut it off.
“I, I, I… ?!”
To be honest, I want to see it. But he is a knight! Don’t lose to the nasty feelings of each person! But I miss you!
The moment he stood at the crossroads of a lifelong choice: between being honest and ugly as a man, or being loyal as a knight.
“It’s a joke”
“Ah… “
At Sylveria’s sudden turn, Kandor felt his body lose strength. Then it is. Kandor tore his hair, blaming himself for being filthy in agony.
“It was strong”
“Yes?”
Kandor asked back at Sylveria’s sudden words.
“Today, I met the captain of the Demon King’s Army, who is located on that nameless peak.”
“Yes?!”
What the hell were you doing there?! The head that had begun tearing it out was screaming that it would be pulled out, but Kandor didn’t care.
“It was an orc. The identity of the enemy captain.”
“Yes? But apparently, according to the information, it’s a red bear… ?”
“Yes, information is like that, but this is the information I checked with my own two eyes and ears today. The enemy commander, ‘Red Bear’, was unmistakably an orc. It must have originated from the red bear skin he was wearing.”
At first, even Sylveria herself did not believe it. Does she think that even though she was running alone, there is a chance that she will meet the enemy commander right away? But,
“Some of the subordinates called the orc the captain and cheered, but… “
“But… ?”
“He is so talented that he can compete with me on an equal footing. Today, I was able to gain the upper hand simply because I had a weapon, but rather, it was a clever guy who used him.”
“Oh, it can be! Could it be?! Yes, isn’t it actually an orc or something like that?! How, only an orc… !”
“… “
“Silveria?”
When she first met her, she thought he was just a slightly larger orc. However, he could tell when he put his swords together.
This orc, perhaps this orc, could be a more formidable foe than the foes he had met in the Northwest. When he first competed in sum, he obviously couldn’t even keep up with his blows. What’s more, after that, I tried to pierce him, sticking to him at a speed that I couldn’t even notice.
Surprisingly, the guy was slowly following him.
It grew through fighting!
An adversary who will stand against oneself!
‘Unbelievable regenerative power and strength that can shatter armor like ice’
However, the factor that made Sylveria feel even momentarily afraid of the orc called the red bear was that.
“He’s a brainy guy”
“Yes?”
“Even though he is an Orc, his brain rotation is extraordinary unlike other guys. He is a guy who knows how to attack humans well.”
Especially when he fights against humans he knows how to fight.
“Yeah, that means… ?”
“Okay”
Perhaps, the fact that they gathered up the mountain wasn’t the order of the Demon King, or it wasn’t because they were timidly trying to squeeze their brains out.
“He may have been assuming this situation from the beginning.”
Maybe you’re joking?
Kandor sincerely thought so. Because the person in front of him is Sylveria Isis, the hero of the Northwest. He is a noble person, different from the articles like himself that are everywhere. How could someone like that be so wary of orcs?
Wasn’t this also part of a joke?
He tried to think so, but before he knew it, the naughty eyes disappeared and Kandor kept his mouth shut when he saw Sylveria with eyes like the snowy mountains.
“But”
“?”
“That peak, it’s not that there’s no way to attack it.”
“Weakness… Did you find it?”
“Okay… They were pretending to be hungry.”
“Pretending to be hungry… Is it?”
I was almost stunned at the sight of the demon army scattered here and there on the peak, and the monsters screaming in agony. Could know.
Those are acting.
Although I ran into the orcs before I finished climbing the peak, so I couldn’t see them closely, but I could tell that they were pretending to be hungry.
“Yes, there are no bones.”
“Bone… Are you talking?”
“Sir Kandor, have you ever thought that humans look delicious?”
“Yes?”
Could it be that? Before he could answer, Sylveria spoke again.
“When pushed into extreme situations, humans throw everything in order to save their lives. Even if it is maternal love or dignity. Lord Kandor must have heard of the records left over from the Great Famine in the past history, saying, ‘The people were so hungry that there were no corpses to eat in the streets.'”
Humans eating each other is unlikely to have an appetite for each other unless there is a major event that will go down in history, or they starve for dozens of days on the battlefield, or whatever, unless they are truly ‘on the verge of starvation’.
“Hybrid unit, it was rather a handshake, you orc… “
It’s great that the monsters who live with animals have not eaten each other and endured, but rather, that’s the loophole he missed. That we didn’t eat each other.
“The enemies are at least still alive, so that’s it..”
“Yes.”
“Then what are you going to do?”
“We’ll decide on that at the operational meeting tomorrow morning.”
After that, since you are tired and have to change your clothes, can you leave? Saying that, Sylveria looked at Kandor’s back as she hurriedly went outside. She smiled and wiped herself with a wet towel, then hardened her face and looked at the barracks door where Kandor had left.
“I’m sorry Lord Kandor… “
Actually, there is something I haven’t said.
She called him her enemy and tried to justify herself, but
As a result, he himself was defeated. To that orc.
It is an orc that has been cut down countless times. There are so many tens of thousands of Okura, but they cannot be said to be vastly superior to humans in terms of combat power. They are a race that literally pushes only by numbers, and this is a fact that I personally experienced through several battles on the Northwestern Front.
However, even though he was careless because of that, he received a fatal blow due to an orc’s wicked trick he met for the first time, and was unable to move anymore as he was unable to fight.
Due to the continued attacks of the orc who thoroughly aimed at his weakness, his body, which had become his concussion, did not listen to his words.
He has lost
Are you living as an orc’s plaything? The undeserved name of a warrior, is it the punishment of the wrathful sky for the one who tarnished that name? If this is God’s will, I will gladly accept it.
At that moment, even the lingering attachment to one’s own life disappears and the moment one is about to give up
– The time has finally come for the silver lilies to fall, right?
In his head, he heard a voice that he did not speak, but that was the same as his own, and at the same time, the darkness in front of his eyes flashed pink.
And when he came to his senses, he had arrived at the allied camp with himself on a horse.
What was that voice?
Could he just not hear him? Perhaps he had never heard such a voice before, and perhaps he had escaped by wringing out his unknown strength?
There is too much to think about.
Too many things happened today.
The moment Silveria lay down on the bed, saying, “If I don’t go to bed soon, even for the strategy meeting tomorrow morning,”
-Was that really your strength?
