And as for the ending... the fluffy head on the ground can already explain everything.

No, just a human... How could it be that just a human killed us...  

"Having no manners is like a house without windows. Hasn't anyone taught you to leave room for what you say and do?"

Raising the invisible long sword in her hand, Arturia raised her eyes and looked at the group of unknown 'beasts' opposite her with a serious expression.

Laughing at humans in front of her face, she can't pretend that she didn't hear this kind of thing.

and........

"You used to eat humans, maybe it was because of hunger—" the blond girl said in a calm tone, "—but I'm sorry, anyway, since I met you today, I can't let you go leave here."

Natural selection, she doesn't think there is anything wrong with the hunting behavior that is necessary for survival.

Therefore, Artoria actually did not act in this way because of the supremacy of humanism, but because, as a member of human beings, she naturally stood above the position of human beings.

It doesn't matter if you don't know, but once you know, then she can't let it go.

Everything, nothing more.

Perhaps it was her words and performance that stimulated this group of 'beasts'. They were not afraid of the death of their partner, but instead aroused an anger that was offended.

"It's just a mere human, don't be too arrogant, bastard!"

The remaining orcs roared and attacked in groups. They rushed in front of Artoria, and swung down with a few pairs of sharp claws.

Artoria raised the sword in her hand and responded calmly. She blocked their heavy blows with the solid blade, then turned her feet, and swung the sword of vowed victory from top to bottom with her wrist towards their heads.

In one breath, another 'beast' stepped into the ranks of death.

However, the battle was not over yet. After turning around to avoid an attack from behind, she straightened her left arm and stabbed at the back. With a "poof", the sharp blade pierced into the attack coming from behind her. 'The Beast' skull.

"Human, damn you!"

Another 'beast' appeared beside her at some point, and grabbed her slender body with one claw.

"......"

Artoria remained silent, she calmly changed her attack direction, swirled the sword of vowed victory in her hand, and cut off the opponent's open claws quickly and ruthlessly.

Amid the other party's wailing, she then bowed her waist and knelt and kicked another 'beast' in the face in front of her, and flicked herself towards the one whose palm had just been severed.

In its terrified eyes, the sword's edge strikes, carrying the unique coolness of metal and huge wind pressure.

"—Boom!" The ground shattered, and the unlucky guy was directly smashed into meat paste by the hammer of the Wind King.

On the other side, after being kicked, the last 'beast' quickly withdrew its sharp claws in pain, raised its head and bared its teeth at the opposite human girl in protest.

However, after it finished baring its teeth and grinning, it belatedly realized that it was the only one left at the scene.

"!!!

"The fierce expression on his face froze suddenly, and he opened his mouth in a daze, completely unable to believe what he saw and heard at the moment.

"You're not human...damn, who the hell are you?"

With a hoarse voice, this 'survivor' looked at Arturia with apprehension, and even the hard hair on his body burst.

Elves?Flügel?Vampire?

No, it's not like that!No matter how you look at it, the features of this blond girl point to only human beings......

But how is this possible!You must know that human beings are recognized as the weakest of all races!

"...Miss, I admit how offensive we were before."

Swallowing, it stared closely at Artoria who stopped three meters away from it.

"But we also paid a heavy price for this, didn't we? If possible, I hope that we can take a step back and make peace with each other... What do you think?"

Yes, it's shamefully cowardly.

After all, ants are still stealing their lives, so it can't afford to sacrifice its precious life for this unknown species in front of it.

Tilting her head slightly, Arturia let her soft forehead brush against her cheeks.

Looking at the distressed 'beast' in front of him, the emotion in those green eyes was somewhat unclear at the moment.

After a little thought, she asked slowly.

"You... what is the name of your race?"

"???"

The last 'lucky guy' opened his eyes in surprise after hearing the question.

It never expected that the reply that it waited in fear turned out to be such an idiotic question.

I'm afraid this person's brain is not working well. Could it be that...she is a sea dweller? !

Thinking of this, its gaze uncontrollably moved down to the position of the girl's legs.

Fish tail...not there either.

Perhaps it had been silent for a long time, Artoria couldn't help but frowned, and when the other party looked at her legs, she directly put the sword across the neck of the 'beast'.

"I ask, you answer, can't you do such a simple thing?"

"No, miss, I... I can do it!"

With a smirk, it retracted its gaze. It fearfully glanced at the... unknown so-called weapon that was wrapped in the wind and hung across its neck.

"Beastman, we are beastman."

Honestly, it speaks of its race.

Orc... kind?

Artoria's face was blank for a moment, and a question mark slowly appeared above her head.

Her doubts were not aimed at the word "beastman", because the "beast" in front of her was covered with hair, and her bloody mouth was full of fangs and sharp teeth. Coupled with the extremely sharp claws, she was indeed responsible. Can afford the word 'orc'.

She just felt that the word 'kind' was added at the end... This kind of name made her feel a little baffled.

"........."

After a moment of speechless silence, she wisely chose not to dwell on this aspect.

After all... Maybe this name is a local custom here.

Do as the Romans do, she is very skilled in this matter.

"Then—" Arturia's expression was as serious as ever, "——I heard you say that you caught a human child a few days ago. Is this kind of thing true?"

"Ah this..."

It seemed that he didn't know what to do, and a look of helplessness flashed across the face of the only remaining orc.

Damn it, I actually forgot about this!

Looking at the blond girl with a cold face in front of him, he swallowed involuntarily, hating his former companion who said everything without restraint in his heart.

The mouth is happy for a while, and the crematorium afterwards.

Look, it's overturned now.

Wanting to cry but without tears, its lips twitched twice, and then laughed a few times.

Ma'am, we were also motivated by the atmosphere at the time. At that time, we dared to talk nonsense when our brains were hot. We never caught any human children... It was just bullshit, and it couldn't be taken seriously. "

Seriously?

Hehe, I believe you a ghost!

Arturia's face was sullen, and the sword of the vowed victory in her hand moved forward even more. The sharp blade directly caused a trace of blood to flow from the opponent's neck.

"Since you said it's fake..." She sneered and said in a slightly joking tone, "...then take me back to your tribe to have a look , won’t you know if it’s true or not then?”

Seeing is believing, hearing is not.

Although this statement is not 100% correct, it is indeed true that it has been passed down to this day.

However........

These words were like a bomb, making the orc's originally dark hairy face "swish"...it became even darker.

It stared at the blond girl in front of it, its pupils shrank suddenly to the size of a thin needle.

The strangeness of the other party was clearly seen by Arturia, she squinted her eyes, and a thoughtful flash of thought flashed in her eyes.

The orc fell into silence without saying a word, but his body slowly tensed up.

Clearly, it seems to have made up its mind of some kind.

Damn, this guy wants to go to our tribe!

The orc gritted his teeth secretly, the heart in his chest was beating violently because of the intense emotion.

No matter how much it doesn't want to die, it will never do some principled things, such as... betraying its companions.

There are children, old people, and women in the tribe, so I absolutely can't let this killing god go to the tribe.

After all, in this dangerous world, the orcs, as the bottom race, must ensure the continuation of the race. This is something that every clansman must always put first.

Personal and racial multiple choice questions, although it is cowardly, it also knows which one to choose.

So after hearing that the blond girl wanted him to take her back to the tribe, the orc had already prepared to die heroically.

Arturia was completely unaware of this series of psychological activities of the other party, if she knew, she might express her respect for it.

After all, she has always admired such a righteous person from the bottom of her heart.

"...I will not take you back to our Horde."

The orc raised his head, and those yellow vertical pupils met Artoria's emerald green eyes.

Completely changed its previous attitude, it ignored the girl's increasingly intense killing intent.

"Kill me if you have the ability, I will never tell you any information about the tribe."

It bared its teeth, and stared at the girl with a pair of bloodshot eyeballs, "If you dare..."

Before the other party finished speaking, Artoria quickly raised her hand and wiped the other party's eyes.

Raising the sword and dropping the sword, the movements are as smooth as Rejoice.

Seeing the orc's head fall to the ground, she silently clenched the hilt of the holy sword in her hand.

Time waits for no one, if the orc who can't say anything continues to babble, the human child who was 'invited' back to be a 'guest' may really...

No, maybe he has already encountered an accident.

After all, that was a few days ago, and none of the orcs said that the other party was still alive.

Taking a deep breath, Artoria stretched out her hand and broke a branch, then found a fairly clean place, squatted down and drew a simple magic circle on the ground with the blood of these 'orcs'.

Although she is not a great magician like Morgan, she can still do this kind of simple and not very difficult person-finding magic.

After chanting a few incantations, she followed the steps to input her magic power.

In an instant, the magic circle drawn by blood suddenly lit up with a dark red light.

She stood up, stood gracefully by the side, looked at the magic circle that was already in effect, and then slowly raised her head to look to her right side.

Find the rest of the orcs through the blood of the orcs, this is the role of the magic circle in front of you.

And according to the guidance given by the magic power just now, Artoria can already determine the approximate location of the orc tribe at this moment.

The magic power has been running, and she directly added the function of blocking the breath on top of the barrier blocking the black and ash.

After doing all this.Her figure moved suddenly, and the next moment, the blond king had disappeared in place.

After she left, a violent wind suddenly swept over, and the magic circle that was originally shining with dark red light was wiped out by the wind.

In the end, there was nothing left here except for the orc corpses and blood all over the place.

The forest remained silent.

The light here is extremely dark. The straight and tall trees cover most of the sunlight, and only the mottled and sparse light shines in through the branches and leaves of the trees, making the forest extraordinarily mysterious and strange.

Some parts of the forest are even filled with erratic mist, which is extremely quiet, as if all living beings have never set foot in this place.

However........

A figure like lightning flashed out suddenly, and the figure shuttled through this lonely place, making this place even more eerie.

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