A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated 426

Chapter 426 – Side Story – As Soon as You Step on the Path (9)

At first, sexual torture began to dig up information about why human troops participated in the Orc tribal war… No, it was an interethnic sex exchange meeting.

It was a goal I completely forgot about in the middle because I was enjoying it as well.

Still, it felt good, so it’s okay.

And in fact, that information wasn’t even necessary. I just got interested because it was a rare situation.

You can ask later when you get the chance. And moved on.

Three battles have passed since then.

In the two battles, no human troops were encountered.

A fight between orc tribes and orc tribes. There were other races like me who got involved in the tribal war, but at most they were individuals or parties.

I didn’t do much in these two battles.

I had fun playing. He got between us orcs and started swinging his dildo wildly, knocking down everything he saw.

It was a dog fight in which only the specifications of the strengthened body were used without any attention to the swordsmanship that had been trained or the martial arts that had been studied diligently.

But honestly, dog fighting is fun. How fun it is to beat people up without thinking too much.

Well, after fighting like that, I guess I thought to myself, ‘I’m just strong, but it doesn’t seem like much, right?’ I was even challenged by some orcs for the position of tribal leader.

Of course, those guys immediately showed me a taste of the dildo. No, it sounds strange when I say it like this, but I believe the meaning has been conveyed.

And in the third battle just before, they faced human troops again.

There is no need to mention the result. The Orcs cheered at the fact that the number of new prisoners increased.

And when he saw the new unit being captured, something in his mind must have changed, and the unit commander finally opened his mouth.

“We participated in the tribal war by order of His Majesty the King.”

“… “What?”

However, since we were just about to start eating, I suddenly wondered what he was going to say.

I put down the piece of meat I was about to bring to my mouth onto the plate.

“You’re talking about that now?”

I pointed ahead.

In front of me, the orcs from my tribe and the human prisoners I had initially captured were mingling together, grilling meat and clinking beer glasses. For reference, meat and beer were looted from the supplies of the human unit captured this time.

Stick and carrot. If it was the whip that made the orcs attack the prisoners, it was the carrots that provided them with meals.

… Actually, I didn’t think it was that complicated.

Just because I’m Korean.

I just fed them on a regular basis with the thought, ‘I don’t know anything else, but the rice has to be malted!’, But before I knew it, a favorable public opinion towards me was forming among the prisoners.

Anyway, it was a good thing for me, so I didn’t deny it.

The unit commander had a very complicated face as he watched the orcs and prisoners chatting happily.

“The mission given to us was to clean up the wasteland.”

“Ah. “You keep talking about that.”

In a way, he was a big deal because he didn’t care and said what he wanted to say even though he was so blatantly indicating that he would talk about it later. Well, I guess he could swear in front of someone who could kill him.

I picked up the meat I had put down again. Looking at the way he looked, it didn’t look like he was going to listen when I asked him to talk after eating, so I was planning on listening while eating.

When I bit into a piece of meat and motioned for him to continue, the commander continued. It was secretly disgusting that I could understand this so easily.

“His Majesty the King is a saint who always thinks about the prosperity of the country. “This was also a mission for the country.”

= Our king committed this act because he was crazy with greed.

“The size of the territory is the strength of the country. However, now that the remnants of the Demon King’s army remain, causing a territorial dispute is against the order declared by the empire.”

= I want to invade other countries, but empires are scary.

I listened to the unit commander’s words full of loyalty through an appropriate filter.

If you strip away all the lame excuses and rhetoric, this is what it was.

“So, the army came to expand the territory into the wasteland.”

The unit that intervened in the tribal war like the unit commander was, so to speak, the vanguard.

The intention was to scout out the wasteland’s power and kill orcs by pretending to make a mistake during the battle, thereby reducing the number of orcs in the entire wasteland. If you bring the army head on, even the orcs divided into various tribes will join forces to fight back.

For some reason, when I first saw it, I thought the magic used was too powerful to distinguish between enemies, so I had no intention of distinguishing between enemies in the first place.

“You weren’t just targeting a part of the wasteland. What were the orcs who originally lived in the wasteland thinking? Kill them all?”

“… “I wasn’t ordered up to that point.”

The unit commander denied it vaguely, but he didn’t seem to believe it either.

She said as she looked at her subordinates hanging out with the orcs.

“I didn’t have any particular feelings about her mission. Anyway, I learned that orcs are monsters. He didn’t think it mattered how many he had to kill. But… “Right now, I’m not sure.”

What I’m saying is that after meeting her, eating together, and spending time with her, it was completely different from what I knew.

Situations where knowledge differs from reality are frequent occurrences in this fantasy world. This is because information is not spread quickly.

The commander paused for a moment and was lost in her thoughts.

This is the moment when she realizes that what she had previously thought to be true was not true. Maybe I’m watching the process of a person becoming a more mature adult…

At this moment, my thoughts were like this.

‘Ah. This meat is pretty good.’

Of course, compared to the meals I’ve had so far in Vale Castle, it’s a shame to call it the same meat.

Because it was originally a military supply. Although I tried to season it with the salt and spices I had in my inventory, it tasted worse than a meal served at a reputable inn, let alone a hearty meal.

But why, they say taste is atmosphere.

When you bite into it while watching everyone chattering together, even the stale meat feels like it tastes pretty good.

Huh? The commander’s concerns?

Honestly, I liked it.

That’s right, I don’t even know his name yet.

In this game world, the story of not knowing my name is quite important.

That means it’s an extra.

Although I never asked if it’s an important character in its own way, you’ve probably heard its name in some way.

Whether I remember the name I heard is another matter.

Of course, in WM, even if you are an extra, you have one life, and if I lead you, you can become strong to the limit. If I have that intention.

I had no intention of spending time dealing with extras, so it was none of my business what the unit commander’s concerns were.

Still, what I’ve heard so far wasn’t completely useless. Because I now know that the human troops setting up and running around in the wasteland is not something that just happened by chance, but something that a country does on a national level.

Moreover, if you think about what you heard from the unit commander, there’s no great reason for that, but it’s just greed.

Ah. Buntang’s blood is boiling.

It’s always fun to ruin someone else’s carefully crafted plans. If it is not a plan made with good intentions, your conscience will not prick you, which is the icing on the cake.

My personal weapon, D.I.L.D.O, which I wore stylishly on my waist, also trembled as if it felt the excitement of its owner.

Look at this. Uuuuu of the sound and the intensity of the vibrations changes as they tremble.

… Huh? Wait for a sec. This was just the power turned on.

I was wondering why the dildo was vibrating even though I didn’t have any magic power in it, so I took a closer look and found out that the magic power I had put in the last time I used it was still there, and it started working a little while ago.

“…”

I felt a strange gaze from next to me.

It’s like… During the meal, he suddenly took out a dildo from his waist and gave a strange look, as if he was looking at the person who was watching closely.

“Why. “What?”

“No… “It’s nothing.”

I felt bad for some reason, so I stuck a dildo into the commander’s mouth.

Dddddddddd. The weakly vibrating dildo hit the teeth and made a dull sound.

“Don’t spit it out. “If you spit it out, it will bite you in the lower mouth.”

“Dude…”

The unit commander, who heard my threat, looked dissatisfied but did not try to spit it out and remained calm until the meal was over.

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The day after the banquet ended.

As if the crazy orgy that had just happened the day before was a lie, there was tension among the orc warriors.

The opponent we will be fighting against today is a tribe famous for being strong around here. Until the tribal war began, this tribe was always considered the strongest in the wasteland.

No matter how fighting the Wasteland Orcs were, they seemed nervous about dealing with a tribe known for its strength.

However, because it was so strong, the opposing tribe had no human troops. From the perspective of a human unit that has to reduce the number of orcs by making mistakes, there is no reason to end the war quickly by supporting an already strong tribe.

In other words, I can play comfortably without having to worry about being wary of human troops.

Before heading to the battlefield, I stood at the front of the display and said a word to the orcs of the tribe.

“Jjol?”

The reaction was one beat slow.

Of course, there was no way the orcs knew the word jjol. However, I seemed to roughly understand the meaning through the nuance and my facial expression.

“It’s not scary!”

“Krrrr… “I can’t stand it!”

“Just give me the order to charge, sister! “Now, right now!”

With just one word, the Orcs’ morale was boosted, and they raised their weapons high and screamed.

Well, I like these guys because they are simple.

After that, without me having to say anything more, we all rushed forward.