The Record of Orc Civilization

Black clouds gathered to cover the scorching sun, and brought with him clusters of snow that clumped and were ready to fall at any time. They are just waiting to hear from the wind to know if winter has arrived.

As the air temperature drops, the river water seems to slow down due to its compacting particles. They gathered together and only had to wait for word from the clouds for the snow to fall. They can't wait to freeze and become one with the other.

The monster caravan woke up from their slumber, the night was so cold that they had to hide in the carriage. With thick fur covering the inside, the walls of the carriage remained frozen so the monsters were forced to start a fire inside the carriage.

The smoke rising from the gap in the carriage's roof indicated that the monsters had managed to survive once again from the cold night. They hope that when winter comes they will be well prepared and not freeze in the cold.

That morning the monsters were not as busy with their respective activities as the previous days. They gathered in the middle of the caravan and headed for the previously prepared podium. In the center of the podium stood an orc who looked different from the others. His face was so cold yet his smoldering eyes were so warm, he was the Moku the leader of this monster caravan.

Behind Moku stood four girls whose bodies were covered by thick fur jackets making their small bodies seem to disappear in the middle. Although the number of animals they managed to bring reached tens of thousands, not many of those slaughtered had thick fur. This is because the monsters prioritize slaughtering animals that will not survive the cold. So the four girls whose bodies were warmed by thick fur coats showed how much the orcs cared about their health.

All of this was because they were the orcs' chance to procreate. So far, Moku has always delayed returning them to the tribe because of various things he thought were important and could be the reason for the delay. However, now that the time had come, it was time for the girls to be useful to their tribe, it was time for the girls to carry out their true duties, giving birth to the next generation of orcs.

Moku saw the monsters had gathered. As a leader he didn't have to wait for them like this, on the contrary, they were the ones who had to wait for his arrival. This is not to show the selfishness of a leader but to show that a leader's time is limited. However, Moku doesn't agree with the concept, for him if he can save time by arriving earlier then he will.

Moku opened his arms wide and connected his telepathy to all the monsters. "My Brothers and Sisters of Monsters!" he said in a cheerful voice.

All eyes were on him with smiles on their faces. The monsters firmly believed in Moku and put their future in his hands.

"Praise and gratitude we give to The One who has given us grace so that we can gather in this place. Praise and gratitude we give to The One for creating a paradise where we can fight to our heart's content. Praise and gratitude we give to The One who has allowed us to fight with the strong enemies."

Moku said three sentences of gratitude addressed to The One who had given them a strong body, a strong purpose, and a strong enemy. Even though he didn't believe it at all but he did say it to set an example for others.

"Today will be the day that I completed my promise, I bring back our future! I bring back our army!

Today will the day that our family will increase!

Rise your spirit because today I will return the girls to the tribe!"

"YEAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!"

Cheers filled the podium, the orcs returned like the first time they had brought girls to the tribe. The orcs cheered merrily, their voices getting louder and louder. They sing. Hits their chest. Jump around. A horde of orcs is like welcoming a hero from a mission to save their world. In contrast to their lively welcome, the four female humans lower their heads.

Their expression varies;

Vivi looked down with pursed lips she felt annoyed about something but she didn't know what it was. Although Vivi is very innocent, she understands what will happen to her. Anna and Moku's sex that night was still vivid in her mind. It's not that Vivi doesn't want to try it but at least she wants to do it with a guy she likes. However, on second thought every orc had a body type that Vivi liked, but she didn't want to do that. Vivi became confused.

Lina looked down with empty eyes. For some reason, she couldn't feel anything. At first, she was very afraid of the orcs, but after living with them for a long time, Lina found out that the orcs were not what she had imagined. One of them looked at her respectfully unlike teenagers who had only looked at her body with perverted eyes, he praised Lina's skill in making clothes, not how sexy Lina's body was when wearing those clothes. But now it's gone. Go to a place that Lina doesn't know about. Like a shell left by a snail, Lina became empty until she waited for another snail to fill it.

Claire looked down with her fists tightly clenched. She knew this moment would come, but instead of fear, Claire couldn't wait for this day to come. The return of the girl to the tribe will be determined through battle. The orcs will choose the four girls and split into 4 groups. The strongest orc of the group will get the girl of his choice.

It is currently known that apart from Moku, the position of the strongest orc will be occupied by Goku. The fight will be carried out in hand-to-hand combat. So even though Boku is more skilled in using weapons, he will still lose if he fights Goku.

Claire could only pray if Goku didn't choose her. But she knows that her face and body are a curse instead of a blessing. She was too beautiful and sexy not to be chosen by the strongest orcs. Only oddities like Moku were never attracted to her. While other men will choose her over other girls. Claire didn't want to think arrogantly but she had to admit this fact.

Widya lowered her head with trembling eyes. Her body was shivering like cold and her hands were tightly clenched. Cold sweat dripped down her back and thoughts of death filled her entire mind. She knew that Moku would not have mercy on her. However, Widya doesn't want her nightmare to come true.

He was born a servant. Trained to be a servant. Grow up as a servant. And he also wished to die as a servant. For Widya there is no other life other than to serve Claire.

Widya didn't realize what Claire was really thinking. She was too busy with her own thoughts to never ask about what her Lady really wanted. For Widya, Claire is still the same as a little girl who used to cry for her help.

Love becomes a point of view. Perspective becomes an ambition. Ambition becomes a way of life. The path of life locks you in a box and blinds your eyes to reality.

Widya is ready. She had decided her life would end today in Moku's hands. At least with her killed, Anna will come to her senses and rise against Moku. Widya smiled thinking about the feelings of Moku who had to fight against the woman he loved. This is vengeance against Moku and the last service she can render to Claire.

Widya raised her head. Her eyes were filled with struggle and sacrifice. Her mouth opens and air escapes from her lungs and then rubs against her vocal cords. Vibrating vocal cords make a sound. But before the voice left his mouth another voice sounded louder.

"PALAKA!!!"

Anna was seen walking through the crowd of monsters. The five goblin maids chased her from behind and tried to stop her. But alas, they were not too quick to silence Anna's mouth.

All eyes were on Anna. Some were wide-eyed, some were laughing waiting for an exciting fight, and some were shaking their heads in disappointment.

Moku narrowed his eyes. "Anna, you better not spoil the day, and don't hinder me from returning the girls to the tribe!" Moku warned in a deep voice. He is very serious about his words.

"Heh!! Isn't Palaka irresistible!" Anna grinned fearlessly. "And who said I wanted to stop you from returning the girls to the tribe?" Anna hold her waist as she puffed out her chest.

"Then?" Moku tilted his head.

"So hear me first you Shithead!! PALAKA!! I Challenge KuMoku! PALAKA!! I Challenge you for the position of tribe chief!! PALAKA!! I Challenge you because I'm stronger than you!!

"And who are you calling Anna?! My name is NEVARE!! The Progenitor Queen of all monsters!!" Nevare's voice echoed across the podium. Her prestige as queen made their heads bow in praise of her majesty.

On this day, Anna the girl who dreams of becoming a mage disappears and Nevare shows her ambition to become the strongest appears.