âIâm sure of it, even if I canât look at your face.â
âWow, youâre quite the ladiesâ man, Orc.â The woman laughed this time. Then she put her hand to the cloth on her face. âEven with this ugly face hidden under the cloth?â
âMmâŚâ
What appeared under the mask was a face with ugly scars. Half of her face was covered with burns or something, and on top of that was a large sword wound. The only part of her face that was intact was near her left eye.
In fact, the ogre children groaned and shuddered at the sight of her face. The wound was that bad.
âIt doesnât matter, wounds are the pride of warriors.â He could have said that, maybe because of his recent seduction trip. If the first thing he had seen on his journey had been that burned and scarred face, he would have frowned. After all, the face was an important factor in finding a wife.
But Bash had seen all kinds of beautiful women on this journey. Starting with Judith, a human; to Thunder Sonia, an elf; Primera, a dwarf and Silviana, a beastwoman.
All of them had beautiful skin and no scars on their faces. But that was not the case with all the other beautiful women. For example, the elf women he saw in Siwanasi Forest had large scars on their faces. However, their beauty was not marred by their scars, and Bash did not hesitate to propose to them. Thatâs right, beauty had nothing to do with scars.
âWell⌠Iâm glad to hear you say that, even after seeing this face.â The womanâs tone was indifferent, but her mouth was relaxed. âAnyway, what do orcs do with a beautiful woman in front of them? Iâm sure youâll try to throw me to the ground and r̲a̲pe̲ me, wonât you? Well, well, youâve just come out of the muddy waters, arenât you too lively?â
âNo, sexual intercourse without consent is forbidden in the name of the Orc King.â
âOh, then why the war cry?â
Bash looked at the ogres. Seeing this, the woman nodded her head as if she understood.
âOh, so⌠even orcs help people, huh? So, what you just said was just a compliment to soften my attitude⌠haha, I never thought Iâd be flattered by an orc again⌠thatâs really disgusting. Iâm going to kill you.â
âWhen I said you were beautiful, I meant it.â
âI donât get it. You just show up out of nowhere and say things that donât make sense? I mean, what are you up to?â
The woman nodded. But Bash had no intention of contradicting her. So he answered truthfully.
âI want to make you my wife.â
âHahahaha!â The woman laughed out loud. It was not an indifferent laugh, but as if something that had been held back was about to burst forth. âAh, forgive me. I laughed at your sudden proposal, but I wasnât making fun of it. When my face ended up like this, I gave up on the idea of becoming someoneâs wife. In fact, no one has made a pass at me since then. So this is a first. Iâve never been courted with such a serious face.â
ââŚâ
âAnd I liked it more than I thought I would. I was amused at my own reaction.â
It was the most positive impression Bash had had so far. Because, in a way, it was an answer that could be taken as accepting.
âThenâŚâ
âBut, Orc, you canât help people and suggest something like that at the same time. Especially in this situation. â
The woman looked to the side. The two ogre children were at the other end of her gaze. They looked at Bash with anxious faces.
ââŚâ
âWell, youâre an orc. You can throw me down while you help them and r̲a̲pe̲ me as you please.â
âAs I said, sexual intercourse without consent is forbidden in the name ofâŚâ
âThe Orc King. Yes. You seem to be a well-educated Orc who faithfully obeys the rules set forth by the Orc King. I canât make out your orc face, but if I look closely, you´re handsome. No, is it the flattery from earlier? Anyway, Orc, itâs good to be serious, but itâs not good to be too strict. I basically said, âIf you win, you can do whatever you wantâ. Doesnât that mean I agree?â
It was a difficult question. If Zell had been here, he would have discussed it with her right away. And Zell would have given him a clear answer.
âSo, come on.â The woman turned her palm up and signaled him with a small gesture.
âWhy are you provoking me?â
âBecause you killed my beloved griffin. After that I have to go home. And of course I would want to kill you for that, too, wouldnât I? But, well, I also have a troublesome personality, and I canât just jump on the bandwagon and swing my sword at someone who took the trouble to tell me that Iâm beautiful now. So if you come at me, Iâll have no choice but to swing my sword.â
âReally?â
âYes, I mean it. Oh, and donât worry too much about the griffin. I was attached to him, but not that I care. We had a brief relationship. You donât have to take it so seriously, like Iâm out to avenge him or something.â
Bash, however, was confused. He didnât know what the woman meant or where the conversation was going. What was she trying to do? He still wasnât sure what he should do.
âWhat do you want to do now? Orc, if itâs okay with you, I think Iâll leave. I wanted to kill those two because they were too much trouble, but if you stand in my way, Iâll give up. If you stand there and tell me Iâm beautiful, then I really have no choice.â Finally, the woman forced Bash to make a decision.
ââŚNnngh.â Bash thought, confused. He had two choices: Continue to propose to the woman and take her as his wife, or give up his proposal, grant the water spiritâs (possible) wish, and save the children.
I donât get it!
Or, if there had been someone here, say Houston âThe Pig Killerâ, he could have told him not to be fooled. There had to be a way to have both, and what the woman said about agreeing to âthrow her down and r̲a̲pe̲ herâ and save the siblings. You can do it, heâd told him. If only he knew what was happening.
But Bash was the only one here, and with his options limited by the womanâs arguments, he couldnât think of anything else to do. There were two options.
Normally, Bash would have chosen the first; the woman herself said she was fine with it. He didnât have Zellâs support here, but she could still be his wife if he just said the right words. He had had many chances before, but this was the greatest of them all. After all, she had accepted his proposal.
The purpose of Bashâs journey was to find a wife. If he achieved that goal, the lives of these ogre children he didnât even know would be a small price to pay.
However, it was also true that the water spirit had saved his life a few minutes ago. The water spirit was trying to convey some kind of wish to Bash. It wanted Bash to do something. It was just a hunch, but there was no doubt about it. Otherwise, there would be no reason for it to save him in the first place. Bash had never been loved by the spirits in his life, so it wasnât possible that he had been brought to this place to take a suitable wife. If that was the case, it must have been because of the spiritâs desire to save the childrenâs lives.
If he disobeyed the spiritâs wish, great misfortune would befall him⌠If that was the caseâŚ
âI will save these two.â
âThen Iâll leave this place. Iâm still a busy woman, and I have things to do.â
âOf course.â
âThen, goodbye. If you two have learned your lesson, you can go home.â The woman said this and started walking in the downpour. Without getting her feet buried in the mud, she disappeared deep into the forest in an instant. She had very long legs. After all, she was a worthy warrior, as Bash had first noticed.
âOh, waiâŚ!â The boy reached for the womanâs back, but his hand fell effortlessly. The hand fell into a puddle of water created by the heavy rain and was held up in frustration. The boy looked up slightly to see Bash. âThanks for saving usâŚâ
Bash nodded at the boyâs words. But he also thought it might have been unnecessary. The boy was trembling as he looked down. The girl crouched beside him, looking at Bash with a disgusted expression.
Like the orcs, many ogres were warriors. It was not uncommon for them to seek battle, or even a place to die in battle, like stray orcs. Maybe he was interrupting them.
But the next moment the boy stood up and spoke.
âI was impressed by your swordsmanship just now! Please make me your student!â
The sudden words were drowned out by the sound of the rain and did not echo. But they certainly reached Bashâs ears.