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Suddenly, a white figure darted out of the forest and pounced directly at An Yi.
As if anticipating the other party's move, An Yi took a step to the side.
"Ugh!!"
"Wow?!"
Arya leaped out of the forest and hugged Lycorina, about to knock her away, when Anyi reached out and grabbed Arya by the back of her collar, pulling her to a stop.
So it turned into a strange scene where An Yi was carrying Aria with one hand, while Aria was holding Lycorina with both her arms and legs, and An Yi was carrying both of them with the other hand.
Lycorina looked completely bewildered: "Huh? Huh? Huh?"
What happened?
Aria chuckled and nuzzled Lycorina with her head: "Hehe~ Good morning, Your Highness~ I'm sorry for hugging the wrong person."
"Anya? What brings you here?" The orc chieftain was also surprised.
She was just helping with the search for food a moment ago.
"I came here because I smelled An'i's scent," Aria replied with a smile.
"Is everything alright now?" Annie asked, lifting Aria up to her face.
Arya: "Mmm!"
Lycorina: "Put us down first!"
Chapter 68 I Will Become a Warrior of the Orcs! (4k)
"Why did you suddenly come here?" Arya asked, puzzled.
Arya walked between An'i and Lycorina, communicating with them fluently in human language, while the orc chieftain who had been leading the way could only awkwardly smile to the side.
Because... I couldn't understand it at all!
The orc in charge of translation simply told him, "They didn't say anything, they were just talking about everyday things."
"I wanted to bring An Yi here to see that the beastmen are also working hard to rebuild their homes."
"Seeing everyone cheering me on gives me a... um... a really good feeling!" Lycorina said with a smile.
An Yi: "It feels like being healed, right?"
Lycorina: "Yes, yes, that's it!"
“I’m about the same,” Arya said with a smile.
[Private] Holy Warrior: Aria is in better condition than I expected. Did you say anything to her?
[Private] Sword Hero: Didn't say anything.
Rather than saying what he said, it's more accurate to say that Arya said a lot of things she wanted to say, and perhaps she felt relieved after venting.
Arya introduced her family to Anyi.
Perhaps, when An Yi was not able to see, she had introduced An Yi to the wooden statues of her family members?
Caught between grieving and moving on with life, Arya chose to move on.
"Why did you come here to help with cooking?" Annie suddenly asked.
Without going to combat training or mentioning it to anyone, I suddenly appeared here.
Lycorina was also puzzled, as she had not received any notification.
"It was Noel who told me..."
"If you're unhappy or have nothing to do, then go cook!" Arya replied with a smile, mimicking Noel's tone.
"And then what happened?" Annie asked again.
“She’s right, cooking can really make you happy.” Arya wrapped her tail around An’s wrist and smiled knowingly, as if she had remembered something happy.
Noel's cooking skills are not actually top-notch among the support heroes. After all, she is only 12 years old, so it is normal that she cannot compare with those older chefs.
But compared to ordinary people, Noel's cooking skills are definitely professional.
Arya learned to cook under this "professional" level of training.
Among orcs, what constitutes cooking?
Grill the food on a rack, grill the food on a fork, grill the food on skewers...
Seasonings? What are those?
Knowing how to use animal fat to enhance flavor is considered a sign of being a master chef among orcs, and quite a few of them even eat raw food.
Therefore, with Arya's culinary skills, setting up a pot in the orc tribe is like a god descending to earth!
The main focus is a dimensionality reduction attack!
Every beastman praised her cooking; how could she not be happy?
On the way, Arya told the orc leader who was leading the four groups that she could take the two of them to stroll around the area, and that the orc leader should go and attend to other matters.
The orc leader couldn't get a word in edgewise, but instead became free.
After the orc leader and the "translator" left, Arya smiled and said to the two of them;
"I want to take you somewhere."
"Where?" Lycorina asked, puzzled.
"We'll be there soon." Arya didn't give a direct answer.
As they continued deeper into the forest, the number of beastmen decreased, and it became much quieter than before.
Before long, the three of them crossed into a road.
The roadside was lined with tall grass and short shrubs that had been cleared away. The dappled sunlight filtered through the dense foliage and barely shone on the quiet path. The only sounds in the air were the soft chirping of insects and birds.
The three walked slowly along the road, their footsteps making a soft rustling sound. The further they went, the sparser the trees became.
Finally, everything became clear.
At the end of the forest path was a clearing.
Oh, or rather, it's a cemetery.
One small house after another was placed on a raised patch of ground. Inside each house stood wooden statues, facing the direction the orcs were rebuilding their homes, like silent guardians standing on the land.
Flower wreaths hung on the "roof," and petals were scattered on the ground. The fragrance of flowers drifted gently in the tranquility. If the beastmen had a paradise, it would surely be like this, a peaceful paradise in nature.
"We've decided to let our family stay here for a while."
"Once we've driven all the goblins out of this forest, we'll bring them back to the tribe!"
As Arya spoke with a smile, she took a few steps forward and then squatted down in the very center of all the small houses, looking at the "small house" that was obviously a little bigger than the others.
This is Arya's family.
After discussion, all the orcs unanimously decided to use the special "middle" location to house Arya's family.
Because she was the first orc to ask humans for help, she could even be considered the benefactor of all the orcs here, but...
She doesn't want this position.
However, compared to a few days ago, she has become much more open-minded today.
Giving her such a special position shows that the beastmen are very grateful to her, doesn't it?
You should be happy to be thanked, so why are you throwing a tantrum?
"An Yi!"
Suddenly, Arya stood up, as if she had made up her mind, and shouted.
But instead of turning to look at An Yi, she faced all the wooden statues in front of her.
"Anyi! I like you!"
Lycorina suddenly covered her face: "Ugh..."
Should I leave? Should I? Should I?
“But!” Arya continued, “not now!”
Looking at all the wooden statues in front of her, as if facing all the dead, she wanted to announce something in a dignified and loud manner!
"I'm going to kill goblins! Drive the goblins out of this forest! Leave not a single goblin in this forest alive!"
But that's not enough! That's not enough! That's not enough!
I'm going to kill more and more and more and more goblins!!
I want to save more and more and more and more orcs!!
I will slaughter all the goblins! I will save all the orcs!
Hero 8 is a brave person! Hero 7 is a hero who saves humanity! That—Land—3∥≠》~§⊥贰∑ˉ
I am! Anya! Arya!!
I will become the hero who saves the orcs!!
Arya turned around, tears streaming down her cheeks, but a determined smile remained on her face.
The tears stopped flowing; they just lingered at the corners of my eyes.
She won't cry anymore!
"I have already saved my people once!"
If you can save someone once, you can save them a second time! A third time! A fourth time!
So, Annie! Not yet!
Before you like me, train me first!
An Yi: "I never intended to like you either."
Lycorina (elbow strike): "Hey!"
Given the atmosphere, shouldn't they say, "Okay, I'll take charge of training you"?!
Arya, whose fighting spirit had just been ignited, suddenly felt a strange sadness.
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