“It’s in the shape of a tent, but it’s probably not movable. The framework was probably made of rock or wood and covered with leather. “But it’s truly magnificent.”
You have to kill dozens of giant monsters to get the leather to attach to that thing.
Just because it’s leather doesn’t mean it can be ignored. The walls were densely covered with scales larger than a shield, and the roof was made of keratin leather that seemed thicker than a rock, boasting durability that was comparable to that of a human castle.
Asreil exclaimed in admiration.
“Is that place okra…?” … .”
Okrat.
It was a city exclusively for the Orcs, led by the Blue Bear tribe, where all 27 Orc tribes wandering around Fetland came together and invited the Dwarves for advice on architecture.
Asreil and his party rode further and headed toward the castle gate. The castle gate was also not the typical wooden door. The bone door looks like it was made entirely from the ribs of some kind of giant monster, and leather and steel are added between them to give it a strong feel.
The gatekeeper orc standing at the entrance frowned and stepped forward.
“Stand! human!”
Asreil responded by pointing straight to the flag.
“I am an envoy from Antares!”
The gatekeeper orcs immediately responded positively.
“That flag! “We are brothers!”
“The man holding the golden fist flag is our brother! welcome!”
The gates opened immediately with a crude common language spoken. The Knights of Antares also slowed down and entered Okrat.
There were many orcs living within Okrat. Everyone was concentrating on their daily lives and was startled when they saw the Antares knights, but soon after seeing the flag, they seemed relieved and went back to what they were doing. As Rail slowly rode his horse, he looked around him.
Unlike the nomadic culture of the Orcs, most of the houses were rooted in the land. However, that does not mean that they abandoned their culture of using leather and built houses made of stone and wood like dwarves and humans. The foundation was made of wood or bone and covered with leather, and most of the buildings were built in the form of a huge tent to which they were fixed.
Even though I came here on a mission, I couldn’t help but feel like I was sightseeing when I saw this strange city.
Asrail muttered.
“I definitely get the feeling that these people have different cultures.”
The subordinates also had similar expressions. While glancing around frantically, one of his subordinates asked Asreil.
“How does it compare to Grand Forge, Captain?”
As the leader of the Knights of Antares, Asreil had the experience of stopping by the Grand Forge. I still vividly remember being amazed at the dwarves’ magnificent city.
“The Grand Forge was truly magnificent. “It was a huge city that made me feel so small.”
Asrail continued speaking while looking back at Okrat.
“It may not be as big as the Grand Forge, but Okrat has a really wild feel. “I feel like I will naturally become stronger just by living here.”
“I’d also like to see the cities of elves and trolls. I heard a lot was built there too… … .”
“You mean Elvenheim and Troiad? “I’ve never seen that one before.”
Like the orcs, the elves and trolls were also building their own cities.
Elven Forest has already become one giant floating city, Elvenheim, with numerous houses built around the World Tree. The trolls are also refining a huge amount of cementerium with the help of the numerous troll gurus they rescued, and are building Troiad, a vast city made up of numerous ziggurats.
In any case, they had come here on an important mission, so it was not the time to be in the mood for sightseeing. After coming to their senses, Asreil and his party rode their horses again.
When I went to the central area of Okrat, a huge five-story tent castle appeared. There, a green orc riding a battle boar or battle bore greeted them with a bright smile.
“oh! Lord Asreil! “It’s been a while!”
“It’s been a while, Karuga Kinjir.”
Kinzir, the chief of the Earthen Boar Clan and an Auror user, was able to speak the common language fluently because he was wearing an interpreter necklace made by Reppenhardt. As soon as everyone left, several orcs came out, grabbed the reins, and moved the horses to the stables.
Kinjir was delighted and guided them into the castle.
“What brings you to this rough place, Lord Asreil?”
“I have come to deliver an important letter to Matron Stella.”
Kalken, the warchief elected by twenty-seven orc tribes, was currently ruling over the orcs along with Tashid in Aranan Grad. So at present, Okrat was ruling as Deputy High Chieftain, following Orcish tradition, with his wife, Stalla.
“Then you should send a messenger, how could Lord Asreil himself?”
“Is there a messenger who can come here?”
Asreil smiled bitterly as he looked at Kinjir who looked puzzled.
No matter how relatively low its evaluation, the Knights of Antares is an order of knights that officially represents a nation. His status is not low enough to even deliver such a letter. Especially the leader, Arsrail.
However, the journey to cross the Glotten Mountains and reach Fetland is not easy. If you send just one messenger, it will become food for the monsters that appear in the Glotten Mountains in less than three days.
In fact, the very fact that they were sent as messengers here was proof that the Knights of Antares possessed quite outstanding military power.
“But I’m glad I’m now at the level where I can serve as a messenger.”
The knight who came with him, Sir Gostan, Arthreil’s lieutenant, joked. In the early days of Antares, this messenger role could only be performed by the Wolf Riders of the Blue Bear tribe. The Knights of Antares at that time were so weak that they did not even have the strength to cross the Glotene Mountains.
These were people who practiced desperately to wash away that humiliation.
The higher your original goal, the more your skills will improve. Since the Knights of Antares were surrounded by powerful warriors of different races, the target of comparison was also high and high. Thanks to this, they have now been transformed into a force that is comparable to the elite knights of most other kingdoms.
“I haven’t been able to show my skills because I don’t have a stage yet… … .”
Asrail looked expectantly.
“Sooner or later, there will be a stage.”
Kinjir nodded and opened his mouth.
“Anyway, since you are visiting Mother Starla, I should guide you.”
“Where are you?”
Kinjir pointed to the backyard and gave an incomprehensible answer.
“The godmother is currently practicing asceticism while breastfeeding the babies.”
“… … yes?”
With a blank face, Asreil followed Kinjir.
‘Practising while breastfeeding?’
It was really hard to understand. When it comes to breastfeeding, doesn’t that mean you’re giving milk to your kids?
Asreil had already heard that Starla was the most beautiful of orcs and that she was a great nurse who breastfed countless orc babies with her voluptuous breasts.
Although it is difficult to accept with human common sense, originally among the Orcs there was a belief that babies raised on the breast of a strong woman would become a strong warrior, so there was a custom of selecting babies with good constitutions and having female warriors breastfeed them. It is one of the greatest honors for an orc mother, and one of the highest praises given to her baby.
So it was acceptable for Stella to act as a nanny.
But what is practice?
‘No, was it an act where breastfeeding and practice were carried out simultaneously? Does that make sense?’
Although they both start with the letter ‘su’, the nuance is different, and Asreil chuckles. It was thought that Kinzir had made a mistake in his words because he was not familiar with the common language.
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3 minutes later, backyard.
“uh… … .”
Asreil opened his mouth wide.
The world is not easy either. There are many sights that go beyond his common sense.
Now in the backyard, a muscular orc woman was clearly ‘feeding’ and ‘practicing’ at the same time!
“Taaaat!”
Holding a sharp dagger in both hands, Stella nimbly stabbed the air. The sight of him twisting his waist and using the rotational force to throw a thrust with both hands was a sight that would surely be admired by a fellow warrior.
… … The problem was that her breasts were exposed and both of her breasts were blatantly exposed.
No matter how different the race is, it would be an embarrassing sight for a man to look straight at a woman’s breasts. But Asreil couldn’t take his eyes off.
Two newborn-looking orc babies were desperately clinging to both of Stella’s breasts, suckling!
“to… … “What is that?”
The sight of a woman breastfeeding a child usually evokes piety, but when you see that, there is no piety at all, and instead only images of strength, indomitability, and extreme strength come to mind. Kinjir responded vainly with an expression of understanding in Asreil’s dazed voice.
“So I told you. You are breastfeeding and practicing… … .”
Stella’s spirit continued.
“Huh!”
The sword light split the air. Due to the violent movement, the baby hanging on his left breast eventually let go of his hand and fell away.
The orc baby pinned to the ground let out a loud cry.
“Ugh!”
“Uh, that!”
Asrail was about to step out, startled. Stella stopped her movements, looked down at the baby, and let out her thunderous cry.
“Wake up! “If you are a child of a blue bear, get food with your own strength!”
A passionate shout pours down on the Orc baby’s head.
Pop!
The orc baby stopped crying and made a determined expression with his fists clenched. Well, I didn’t know whether the baby’s expression was determined or not, but the mood seemed to be that way.
Often!
The baby grabbed Stala’s calf with its bracken hand and climbed up on her as if he were rock climbing.
Eventually, the baby arrived at her chest and suckled. Feeling her sense of accomplishment and satiety, the orc baby began suckling her breast again.
Stella was happy and praised the baby.
“That’s great! A child of a blue bear must have that level of grit!”
The baby also smiled brightly as if he was happy.
Asleil was the only one who was shocked and couldn’t keep his mouth shut.
‘My God, is this the orcs’ parenting method?’
Although Arsrail prided himself on being accustomed to Orc culture, he couldn’t get used to it at all.
At that time, other orc women gathered in the backyard screamed. She was probably the mother of those babies.
“Oh my God, Godmother!”
“Then I’ll catch the kid!”
“What are you talking about? “Children need to be raised to be strong!”
Asreil sighed in relief as he heard Stella’s reply.
‘Thank goodness. ‘I didn’t misunderstand the orcs.’
Stella was just strange. She was also an orc.
“Are you surprised, Lord Asreil?”
“Quite a bit.”
“We were surprised too. “I think I know why the Blue Bear tribe is the strongest orcs.”
After all, that is not Orc traditional culture.
“I thought all orcs raised their children like that.”
Kinjir shook his head with a straight face.
“We are not that ignorant!”
To be called ignorant among orcs is difficult to some extent.
“… … “Your godmother’s education is quite harsh.”
I felt like I knew why the orcs he knew, including Tashid, became meditative whenever the story of Starla’s training came up.
‘If you treat a baby like that, how horrible would it be for an adult?’
At that time, Stella looked back at Asreil.
“Lord Arthreil, if you are here, please tell me your business. “What are you doing standing there earlier?”
As expected from an Auror user, she recognized Asrail and the others as soon as they appeared.
Asrail sighed and gestured to his adjutant. The adjutant took out a letter and stepped forward.
“I have come to deliver a message from the King.”
