"Please look here."
Dura-san pointed with her palm at a puddle that was probably made by a water-attack skill.
An image reflects on the water surface. From Gargra in a high position it would be seen well.
That is some village. A small mountain village of about 200 population that while self-sufficient trades with a nearby town and holds. Only covered by a simple wooden fence, and the gate is also a wooden lattice door. No appearance of reinforcing with metal.
Like this wild animals aside, monster intrusion seems impossible to prevent.
But a group of quadruped monsters is overturned before the fence.
There were… orcs!
3-meter-class orcs took positions as if blocking the village entrance and swinging clubs repelled monsters.
"Foolish! Why orcs!" × 2
Gargra shouted and I shouted together.
No seriously why orcs?
"Orcs Lucia should have thrown all to the far side of space…"
