Never touch Eldmia Egga - Episode 316
Every time Eldmia swung his sword, the orcs were swept away like fallen leaves in a cold wind.!
Nothing good happened in the same situation. Unlike when sweeping Envelde's mansion, there was not enough magic power for the sword, and since the orcs competed with their damn muscle mass and mass, they had to use a lot of unnecessary force to push or throw. They're not the ones who will die for doing that..
Plus, there are a lot of people. In times like this, the only thing you can trust is technology and knowledge..
"Kkui!! why!! It doesn't fit!!"
Orcs are at a level that even adventurers without auras can catch them. Therefore, there is no reason to pour endless reinforcement through magical power into the body. All you need is sharp senses and enough stamina to endure the battle against multiple enemies. The rest relies on the skills etched into their bodies over years of training..
And my efforts so far have never betrayed me. Although it may not be flashy or cool, the orcs that attacked me were definitely killed with just one hit..
There is no need to block or even block the ax being honestly swung to split the top of my head. The confusion among the orcs increased as five of them became friendly in an instant with a simple counterattack by hitting the neck of an orc who had attacked by dodging with at most a single step or as little as a movement of the upper body..
"Squeak! This thing is weird! It doesn't fit!"
"Kwiik! It's a witch doctor! Ingan practices witchcraft!"
The axe, which is all about swinging ignorantly, is at a level that even academy cadets find it embarrassing to compare to. It would be unreasonable to expect more skills from the Orcs, who must have lived at the crossroads of whether to massacre civilians or suffer massacres. Unless they have a certain level of fame and status within the tribe, they are just some strong idiots..
In some ways, it was easier to deal with than animals. Because they have something in common: they always swing the ax regardless. It may be more difficult to deal with two wolves at the same time than an orc who charges in without looking or flinching and swings the ax first..
Just by dodging and aiming for a critical point, good orcs were born in an instant. About a dozen times, the soon-to-be good orcs started to panic and started screaming..
"Kuiik! strong! A strong warrior appears!!"
At that cry, some orcs who were still only interested in the battle line rolled their eyes and focused on me..
The body has finally finished warming up and feels like it is ready to fly. Unlike the nervous orcs, I had no trouble moving, so I smiled confidently and wiped the blood off my sword..
“Hey you stone-headed bastards.”
“Squeak?”
“Shout out that Eldmia Egar has appeared.”
We plan to annihilate them all for now, but it wouldn't be a bad idea to remain as a terror to the orcs who were lucky enough to survive..
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“This is Bakuns Barak.!”
Catherine couldn't help but burst out laughing as she saw the Orc shouting fiercely and swinging his axe. It wasn't because the orcs were weak, nor was it because, as Eldmia had expected, most of the orcs were so engrossed that they didn't even notice a sword being stuck in the back of their head to fight them..
It was just because the sight of those orcs shouting out their names kept reminding me of Eldmia and the young match wasn't successful..
Those who ran straight ahead always shouted out their names, and even though I noticed that this was the same custom as the Orcs, it was funny that they kept imitating Eldmia. It was a fatal mental attack that weakened the orc's strength the more ridiculous it looked, but even if she swung it in that state, her giant weapon was dangerous..
The sight of an orc's head being dug into its body with a single hammer blow, as if chopping firewood, without any skill, filled the orcs with fear and aroused admiration from the adventurers and mercenaries. But no matter how much of an ally she was, she couldn't help but feel intimidated by her transcendent power..
“Kwiik! I'm sorry!”
As soon as Ekatrina's war hammer struck the orc's head into the body, it bounced back and blew off the temple of another orc. There are no exceptions. Every time she swings her warhammer, an orc's head flies off, gets stuck in its body, or gets smashed somewhere..
The sight of swinging a huge piece of iron like a sword was enough to make even those who had awakened to Auror feel a sense of distrust and discomfort about gravity..
“Yes, the dragon of Lovel was real..”
A compliment that was quite annoying reached her ears, but Catherine tried her best not to pay any attention to it. He was worried about such words spreading in the Western Kingdoms, but it didn't seem to matter in this far away Ithisel. Even if they hear news of you from home, they won't send anyone all the way here..
“That hammer! I take it and take it!”
An orc that looked a head taller than the other orcs greedily rushed at him, pushing his comrades. Ye Katrina, who spun the war hammer around and slung it over her shoulder, smiled as she saw the intense greed flashing in the small orc's round eyes..
He's a funny guy.
“Yes.”
It was already a lot of fun, but an even funnier guy came out and threw a war hammer for fun. Not only was he not throwing it, but he was throwing his only weapon as if he was handing something over lightly. Not only the adventurers but also the orcs tilted their heads in cognitive dissonance..
Only the orcs, blinded by the war hammer, laughed happily and rushed forward, throwing away their axes to receive it..
“Kwiik! Stupid ingaaaaaan?!”
And as soon as I got the war hammer, it stopped..
To be precise, in order to withstand the weight of the war hammer, he stopped charging and leaned back up to his waist, gritting his teeth..
That was the best he could do. Shock spread across the face of the orc, who was holding on with his back bent like a bow..
“Squeak! Kuiik?!”
While everyone was shocked at that sight, regardless of whether they were humans or monsters, Yekatrina walked towards the stopped orc as if she had foreseen this situation..
It was a light gait as if taking a walk, but the other orcs felt fear at the sight, and the orc holding the hammer also realized that the situation was wrong and struggled to swing the hammer he was holding in any way..
But there was no way. On the contrary, it was difficult to even hold on, and I felt the war hammer pressing down on my body more and more..
“It's a bit heavy?”
“Kuiik!”
In response to a scream, Yekatrina smiled widely and raised her hand, but the Orc did not even have the option of letting go of the war hammer. Her back was tilted too far back for that. It was clear that if I let go of her hand, she would be crushed..
Even the handle of the war hammer was heavy, as if it were equal in weight to the head..
Catherine grabbed the orc's face with one hand and pushed it like breaking a branch, throwing it to the floor..
With that alone, the orc, who had been holding on with all his might, fell head first and landed on the floor as if he was not resisting at all. The force was so strong that his upper body was locked and his legs were up to Katrina's waist..
Some people rubbed their eyes in disbelief that she had created such a scene with only the strength of her arms and upper body, but the person in question calmly walked towards the head of the fallen orc and lifted her legs..
“So you have to use a weapon that suits your level. That poor ax is perfect for you guys.?”
“Kuiiiiik!!”
-Kwasik!
Some Orcs trembled and even lost their axes as they saw the skull of an Orc, which could block even a half-heartedly swung sword, being trampled and smashed by combat boots covered in iron plates. However, as if Catherine was not particularly impressed, she pulled out her stuck leg and kicked the hilt of the war hammer to straighten the fallen giant soldier. As her hand moved to grip her hilt, the war hammer moved lightly as if it were a clothespin and settled back on her shoulder..
“What are you doing? Cowards. I won't fight?”
At that moment, the orcs truly became cowards..
No one could approach Catherine carelessly. Rather, a part of her began to lunge at the other adventurers to take over her fight, as if all they had to do was get away from her. Catherine, who had been calm until now, was quite taken aback by this unexpected reaction..
what? Did I scare you too much? It's not good?
“Kku, kku. run away...”
The moment some Orcs couldn't stand it anymore and decided to run away, an incomprehensible cry was heard from behind them..
“Oh, Eldumia Egar appears! Eldumikui profit!”
“Squeak? Ldu?”
The Orcs heard their people's desperate cries that something they had never heard of before had appeared, and while the humans tilted their heads wondering why those pigs were shouting Eldmia's name, they shouted 'Run forward' as if their souls had literally escaped from behind. One of the orcs who came out shouted.
“Something is wrong! He is a war god! We have clearly incurred the wrath of the God of War! Eldumia Egar is the god of war.!”
Because the cry was in Orcish, no humans could understand it. But of course the orcs who were confronting Catherine understood, and I had no choice but to give a dumb answer without realizing it..
“Kku, kku? I, the god of war, is here.?”
“Squeak?”
The foolish orc who ran forward saw Yekatrina confronting her compatriots and saw the corpses of her compatriots spread out in front of her..
And after a once-in-a-lifetime exercise based on survival instincts, he came to a desperate conclusion and screamed..
“The war goddess and war god were angry!! It is clear that we have come to this cursed land of white dirt and are angry in human form.!!”
If humans had understood, it would have been a leap of laughter, but from their point of view, it was such a genius and reasonable conclusion that they suspected that the frightened orc was in fact a shaman..
In the end, the orcs in the area who came to a consensus on that conclusion began to go crazy, making pig-snapping sounds in unison in contagious despair..
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