Chapter 83 – @13. Is the Flower of Fantasy an Oak?
What’s on the bodies of these fucking muscle pigs is definitely not a means for thinking.
Even in hunting, if you use your head a little, you can reduce the damage, but there is absolutely no such thing.
If there is an opponent to fight with, he first rushes in and slashes his head with an ax before thinking.
Not just when hunting. They fight with each other from time to time.
Mostly punches, but sometimes wields an axe.
I saw it three or four times during the days I was there.
But the funny thing is that he didn’t die even after being hit with an axe.
Whether it’s because he didn’t put enough strength in his hands, or if it’s the heads made of real iron, the ax got stuck in a little bit.
Still, the fight is only then.
The guys who were fighting for you and me to die like that were eating meat and drinking alcohol and laughing at night…
Ah! There is also alcohol.
I am also holding a glass full of alcohol.
This is not a drink made by orcs.
It is the drink of the stocky guys, that is to say, the Dwarves.
Orcs are ignorant, but they have their own culture and trade.
Even other races are often seen in the village.
In these orc villages, there are not only orcs, but a very diverse race live together.
There are humans, various beastmen, and even elves.
However, the problem is that most of the races other than Orcs living in Orc villages are women.
Heterogeneous women gathered in the Orc Village!
Then, isn’t there only one thing that comes to mind?
Yes. All of them are Orc slaves.
What slave?
Of course, he is a seed slave who will receive the seed of the orc.
So, if I have the ability, I can find a female of a different race like other orcs, make her a seed slave, and eat rice cakes to my heart’s content.
So, the quest I received was not impossible to perform at all.
The problem is that the slaves all have separate masters.
And touching other people’s slaves is really a very big dispute that ends when one of them dies.
It seemed that for these orcs, taking a slave of a different race was considered a greater crime than murder.
That’s why I haven’t tried anything out of the ordinary, even when I see so many women of different races in this village, and I’m living quietly.
I can’t venture out easily because I don’t know if my quest ends with picking up a female of a different race once or if it has to be more than a certain number.
Even if this isn’t real, I don’t want my head split with an axe.
So, I had to find another way to legally acquire heterogeneous females.
And I found out.
You have to have the ability.
What is your ability?
Funny enough, it was money, no different from the real world.
Although they are savage, Orcs also use money.
They sell the by-products of their game to make money and use that money to buy something.
Those things were handled by merchants of the few non-female bijok people living in the orc village.
For example an ax.
It was made by a dwarf, but the owner of the arms dealer was a human.
And alcohol.
This is also produced by the dwarves, and is also sold by human merchants.
Finally a female!
The reason why orcs collect money is because of this placenta.
The orcs, whose heads start to grow and enter the category of adults, turn on the lights in their eyes and save money.
This is because having a female slave is seen as a kind of rite of passage into adulthood.
No! If the orc males are so obsessed with taking on heterogeneous females, what about the orc females?
Could it be that they are looking for males of different races?
Unfortunately, that’s wrong.
Orc females do not exist in the world.
Let’s put it another way.
All orcs in the world are male.
And orcs reproduce through females of other races.
A female conceived by an Orc always gives birth to a male Orc, regardless of race.
It’s a really funny setup.
But isn’t it a common setting if it’s not a general fantasy, but a rice cake?
Whatever the setting, after knowing that, it was quite understandable that the orcs were so frantic to buy slaves.
So, for Orcs, possessing females of different races is not simply for the release of desire, but is also a great responsibility related to the prosperity and existence of this race.
But from what I’ve seen, these bastards, they just can’t control their lust.
At night, it was noisier than during the day with the screams of females of different races and the shouts of excited orcs from all over the village.
So young males who have not yet owned female slaves go hunting with great enthusiasm.
Because they need money to buy slaves.
Hunting makes money.
Just for the Gargantua caught today, their beaks, claws, and large colorful feathers are all worth money.
A single loot of booty could provide enough money to buy a decent female.
And, of course, I don’t have enough money to buy such a bitch.
In order to earn money, I had to participate in hunting, but I couldn’t because I was afraid.
At least they gave away by-products and sold them to the goblin merchant in the village to raise a few pennies.
But there’s nothing wrong with that.
Money… After all, it seems that ability is important to have a woman in another world.
“The slave trader is here!”
A fire spread in the Orc village. A slave trader traveling all over Urkmanistan stopped by the village.
At least hundreds of slaves were entering the village on foot or in wagons.
Of course, all the slaves brought to the Orc Village are female.
It’s not exactly set, but it’s said that they visit the slave trader’s village about once or twice a month.
And on such a day, a big festival was held in the Orc village.
Of course. Even if it’s not, isn’t it strange that if you’re a heterogeneous female, you’re not happy when a slave trader comes to supply new females to the crazy guys?
Like the other orcs, I ran to the plaza where the slave trader came to see the slaves.
There were so many things to see.
Numerous heterogeneous females brought by slave traders are standing in a line.
The orcs were busy sniffing and wandering around looking for a female that would suit them.
I was one of them.
Even though I don’t have money, shopping for kids doesn’t cost money.
There are many wonderful women.
Human women seemed to be the most numerous of the dogs, making up about half of them.
Black skin, white skin, brown skin, orange skin.
Women of different skins and different hairs stood here and there, almost semi-nude.
Women’s expressions are usually not good.
Of course.
Wasn’t it rather strange to be happy when he was sold to an orc and spent his life as a seed feeder?
Moreover, like each of these orcs, they have something terrifying.
Originally, the weapons I had were almost monstrous for a human, but compared to an orc, they are shabby.
Fortunately, here, my orc body has something big that other orcs won’t be ashamed of at all.
But what if it’s big? You should have something to write about.
I was watching the female slaves with such a mixture of interest and dissatisfaction.
The women wear a wooden plank around their necks.
They have different numbers written on them.
Of course it’s the price.
If you like the price on the neck of the female you like, pay the price and drag it away.
So it seems like some kind of cattle market.
It is certainly a savage world far behind civilization.
And I am a savage who is watching closely among them.
I found a pretty pretty female slave with nice orange hair.
And! If it were Earth, she is a gorgeous woman who could become a star just by posting a picture of herself on social media.
The price is 3,500 churros.
Hmm… How come it’s cheap?
To be honest, I don’t know how much the unit of currency called chuur is worth.
In fact, there is little to spend money in the orc village.
Food is self-sufficient by hunting, clothes are made from game skins, and dwellings are earthen houses.
So money is all about selling game and saving it, and then using it to buy slaves when slave traders come like today.
Truly… They are like beasts.
What. It’s no different than me.
So, I have no idea whether 3,500 chur is about 350,000 won, 3.5 million won, or 35 million won.
It just means that compared to other women, it is cheap.
A burly, brown-skinned woman standing right next to her is wearing a board with 10,800 chuurs written on it around her neck.
That’s three times the price of an orange beauty.
But to be honest, I don’t feel very attractive as a woman.
Sturdy
Too dry
Her shoulders are broad like a swimmer’s, and her forearms look thick and strong enough to break even a baseball bat.
What. Her face is needless to say.
It’s not pale, but it’s hard to say that it’s pretty even if it’s an overstatement.
However, this one is popular here in the Orc Village.
Of course. Healthy is expensive.
The most important thing for Orcs is how well they look like they will grow and grow their offspring.
I spent a lot of money to prepare it, but it would be a loss if it died before giving birth.
That is why strong-looking women are more expensive than pretty women.
Of course, if the orcs also have an aesthetic sense, if they look similarly healthy, they will choose the pretty one.
Half of the slaves brought by slavers are human females.
And the other half is composed of various races.
There are dogs and cats, and there are cow-type beasts that can be overwhelmed by their size.
There is a scary price of 56,700 churre for a dairy cow who seems to be able to pick up ten calves even at a glance.
She was very tall. Orcs are one head taller than normal human men, but the woman is not pushed by the orc.
And what catches your eye more than that is her overpowering breasts.
It is a size that is absolutely impossible for a human woman. If you add a little exaggeration, one side is as big as a child’s torso.
Ah! It’s a mistake. It’s not an exaggeration.
Five or six orcs had already gathered beside the woman who was a cow-bearer.
Everyone was coveting.
If there were no owner for her, she would lay her on the ground right away and do what she couldn’t do, and her cheeks would be numerous.
Surprisingly, the face of the woman who is a small cow is peaceful.
Rather, she is looking at the faces of the orcs who are looking at her one by one and is making a compliment.
I heard that if there are multiple buyers for one slave, the female slave has a choice.
Is that why? Her orcs gathered around her were busy showing off their abilities.
Some show their biceps, others pull down their trousers.
My head is dizzy.
Certainly these guys are far from my common sense.
By the way, why is that cow girl nodding her head while looking down at the guy with his pants down?
I quickly lost interest in the Cow Lady. I don’t think it’s all good because her breasts are big.
After spending time looking at slaves like that, I finally found it.
She was a wonderful woman
More than any woman on the market today.
The skin is dark copper. Less black than a black man, darker than a yellow man. It’s about the same level as the Malays.
But her face is typical of a Westerner, and that’s closer to Northern Europe, with a very sharp nose and dark blue eyes like the sea.
Her hair is blonde, with light golden hair mixed with some brown hair.
She was a beautiful woman with a very unique appearance, which is rare in the world.
But the thing that stands out the most about her appearance is neither her compact face nor her gorgeous blonde hair and dark skin.
Pointy, long ears not seen in humans.
Yes.
She is not human
It was the Dark Elf, the flower of fantasy.
The height is very large. It’s much bigger than the human women, and bigger than the human men I’ve seen here.
A well-placed muscle on a slim body.
Even though the body must be very low in body fat, the chest is full.
By all accounts, she was a very attractive woman.
