Chapter 37. Orc

KRAAGH!!

First things first.

I headed towards the male Orc that spotted me coming down the hill.

I parried the blood-stained wooden club swinging at me and, in the same motion, swung my sword, separating its head from its body.

*Thud!*

The Orc’s massive frame crumpled to the ground.

Thinking, *'Familiar feeling,'* I ran deeper into the settlement.

Orcs were already crawling out of their crudely built wooden houses, alerted by the commotion.

The stench aside, it was a somewhat welcome sight.

Even bad relationships are still relationships. The memory of seeing them constantly in the Colosseum came to mind...