Well, it was the simplest but most effective way of demonstrating my strength, so I thought it would be okâŚâŚ
âIs that really it?â
âThen, do you need something else?â
ââŚâŚNah. Alright, arm wrestle. Letâs do it.â
Compared to the bloodbath of gore and death I was expecting, this was too mellow.
However, I had to concede that treating an arm wrestle between ogres as âsimplyâ an arm wrestle was a mistake on my part.
Because the opponents I would verse in this arm wrestle werenât any âsimpleâ ogres.
âWait, am I versing you?â
âOf course, human! I am the son of Ormerukhan, Ormerush!â
ââŚâŚThis. Something definitely went wrong.â
The average height of ogres was usually between 4m and 5m.
However, the ogre Ormerush, who was selected to be my opponent, boasted the greatest height among all the ogres that gathered at Sky Mountain Small Summit.
Naturally, his height wasnât comparable to the giant ogre that was their chieftain, but he was two heads taller than the average ogre and nearly double their build.
I felt something was wrong because of his forearm.
âHow is his forearm as big as meâŚâŚ?â
I was exaggerating a little, but the width of Ormerushâs forearm was as big as an average adult maleâs height.
On top of that, the size of his fist was a whole other matter.
I was doubting if I could even hold onto that huge fist and compete in an arm wrestle at all.
An adult and a child.
No.
The difference was too great for me to make a fair comparison with anything else.
However, the mood had already moved past me being allowed to make excuses for a handicap after comparing our sizes.
âOrmerush! Go obliterate that human!â
âDestroy him!â
âOoh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!â
âOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh!â
ââŚâŚâ
If I even attempted to avoid this battle, they were all prepared to instantly grab me and tenderize my body with the steel clubs they were all holding.
ThenâŚ
âHuman! Step forth!â
Bam!
One ogre hit my back forcefully, pushing me forward.
The Small Summit was already filled with ogres that came to watch the arm wrestle between an ogre and a human.
âOoh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!â
ââŚâŚâ
And I was stuck in a situation where I became surrounded by a hundred excited ogres.
âThe chieftain has given the order! Right now, the noble battle between Ormerush, son of Ormerukhan, and the human will begin!â
âKuaaaaahng!â
ââŚâŚâ
I gulped with nervousness and stood in front of a smooth stone that seemed to have been prepared just for arm wrestles.
On the other side of the stone was Ormerush as he sat on the ground with his elbow on the stone.
He gestured for me to get ready.
I grabbed Ormerushâs hand.
It felt like I placed my hand on a rock, and using the phrase âgrabbing his handâ nearly felt awkward in my head.
Then, Ormerush spoke.
âThis is the noble battle between ogres! I am Ormerush, son of Ormerukhan! I wonât go easy on you just because youâre a human!â
ââŚâŚâ
Yeah.
The noble battle method that had been passed down through generations.
To be welcomed by them, I needed to follow their traditions.
As I emptied my mind, a sense of prideful determination started growing in my heart.
âHuuâŚâŚ Alright, letâs see if I die.â
As I also put strength into my grip, Ormerushâs eyes widened a little in surprise.
âI knew you werenât an ordinary human, but youâve surprised this Ormerush.â
âWere you surprised? Then, Iâll surprise you even more.â
âThis Ormerush will fight his hardest.â
Ormerush and I.
We exchanged signs that signaled both of us had finished preparing.
Then, an ancient ogre with a long beard walked up and placed his hand on top of our clasped hands.
He then shouted as if trying to blow away the mountain itself.
âReadyâŚâŚâŚâŚâŚâŚâŚ Begin!â
* * *
I was the first to strike.
âUhkyakyakyakyakya!â
With the starting signal, I pooled all my strength into my arm and pushed as hard as possible.
Holy shit.
I put in so much strength that I nearly made a mess in my pants.
ââŚâŚ!â
When I put in all my strength as soon as we started, Ormerushâs hesitant eyes instantly changed.
It was the signal of him trying his hardest too.
His fist immediately became heavier and the progress of the battle started to shift.
My current strength was 3,500.
This was the strength supported by having Kunkhanâs Tooth on me.
However, I felt totally powerless.
Crack!
I put in so much strength that the blood vessels in my arms nearly burst, but my arm had already fallen halfway.
I thought that there was no way to push this arm back.
Even so, there was no way I would just sit here and take it.
âHuaaaaaaaaaah!â
I put strength into my legs and used the skill, âOgreâs Furyâ.
When I did, my strength increased so fast that the dirt floor sank down.
Even though it was only for a moment, Ormerushâs arm moved and he lost his balance.
The ogres became excited and frenzied.
âOrmerush! Are you truly fighting with a noble will?â
âDonât go easy just because itâs a human! Finish this now!â
Ormerush became surprised at the sudden counterattack.
âOr-me-ru-sh never loses!â
ââŚâŚâ
The outraged ogre roared and pushed with all his strength, and I wanted to endure and fight back.
However, in the endâŚ
Bam!
The arm that fell was mine
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âI, Ormerushâs victory!â
âOrmerush crushed that human!â
âCrush! Crush! Crush!â
âOoh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!â
As the ogres that covered Sky Mountain all shouted excitedly and cheered, I collapsed onto the ground.
âAhâŚâŚ I lost.ââ
My wrist had lost all flow of blood and I couldnât feel anything there.
My whole arm felt heavy, as if a weight was attached to the end.
This was the hardest I pushed my strength in my life.
However, I lost.
With the taste of defeat I hadnât felt in a while, I was also overcome by sudden tiredness.
A little unexpectedlyâŚâŚ
I wanted to see my mom.
Ormerush extended his hand to me.
âHuman. Stand up.â
ââŚâŚâ
Only then did my senses return.
I had to win this battle to be âwelcomedâ by these ogresâŚ
But I lost. So what would happen to me?
Would I be banished?
Or, would they kill me?
I grabbed Ormerushâs hand and stood up.
However, compared to my worries, the mood had shifted in a completely different way.
âThis is my first time seeing a human like this. Human, what is your name?â
âHe held that long against Ormerush, the greatest warrior on Sky Mountain.â
âHuman, itâs only natural that you lost. Even that famous Draka took 17 years to beat the greatest warrior on Sky Mountain with only strength.â
ââŚâŚâ
They were friendly to me.
I had definitely lost the arm wrestle, but they hadnât rejected me.
Rather, they were welcoming me.
As I made a confused expression, Ormerush approached me.
âLosers donât exist in the noble battle between ogres. Human fought well, so donât be sad.â
ââŚâŚUh?â
âThis Ormerush truly marveled at the monstrous strength that poured out of that skinny body. You are strong. You are worthy of respect.â
Then, he grabbed my arm and lifted me into the air and shouted,
âI, Ormerush, son of Ormerukhanâ! No! All the ogres on Sky Mountain welcome you!â
A flood of cheers and shouts.
And simultaneously, I saw the quest window that I hadnât seen in a while.
Quest
Foreigner of Sky Mountain
The ogres of Sky Mountain revere strength. The strong climb higher. Draka took 17 years to become respected by the ogres with strength. Just as he did, you must bend the ogres to your strength. Then, you will gain their respect.
Victory against Ormerush in arm wrestling: 0/1
Reward: Pride of the ogres of Sky Mountain
A quest that told me that I must win.
âDraka took 17 years?â
Then, Iâll finish this within a month.
Thanks to the quest and the ogres welcoming me, my competitive spirit was reignited.
I smiled brightly.
âOrmerush. Letâs battle again later. I wonât lose then.â
At that, Ormerush snorted and replied,
âHnghnghng. Whenever, human.â
* * *
As soon as the arm wrestle ended, a boisterous feast table was prepared on the Small Summit.
Unlike the myriad of dishes I saw at the banquet after the Grand Festival, the food prepared here was just filled with barbeques made from spit-roasted pigs.
For drinks, rather than high-class wines and beers, there were only messy half-fermented alcohol and oils from the pig.
âOhâŚâŚ! Itâs delicious.â
But in a weird sense, I liked this better.
It may be because of the sad reason that I was closer to an ogre than a human.
How could I say thisâŚâŚ?
âHuman. Eat up so you can fight me later.â
âOk. Thanks.â
âHnghnghng.â
Maybe it was because they werenât looking at me with any prejudice.
âStrong humanâ.
This one thing was enough of a reason for them to welcome me.
It was the same for me.
âNo! Stop! The back leg is mine!â
âWhat? Do you actually not have eyes? Didnât you see I grabbed it first?â
âLook at this idiot talking. Follow me. Letâs decide the true owner of that leg.â
âHmph! Do you think Iâm scared? Alright. Letâs go. Iâll win todayâs arm wrestle.â
They were all hot-tempered and hasty, and rather than words, they preferred fights.
But after I lost the prejudice that they were monsters, their lives werenât that different to humans.
Rather, looking at their lives that only aimed to continue to increase their strength, compared to the dirty humans, they felt more pure.
I had a sudden thought.
Why were they still living trapped in this sanctuary?
Well, I would get a chance to ask them later.
But for now,
âLetâs enjoy this different world.â
I was thinking of just focusing on training and the quest.
I originally looked for this place because of my mission, but I had forgotten all about that right now.
It was because, for some reason, I felt that something that was more important than the mission could be gained here.
Yeah.
My feeling wasnât wrong.
âSo, human, what are you thinking of making with the tooth of our first chieftain?â
âEh? I havenât really thought about that yet.â
âIf you want, I can make it for you. A weapon thatâs fit for only a human.â