151 [3-8] August August August (1/2)

It was easy to find out where it was.

It was easy to find out where it was, because the smoke from the boiling water was rising like a wolfsbane.

The forest had been cleared, and primitive dwellings made of large leaves and wood stood side by side.

However, all of them were twice the size of a man.

They were even bigger for René, who had a small body.

A number of faces peered at René from their doorways and windows.

The inhabitants all had thick, flabby faces, dark green skin and brown hair.

They are ogres. They are highly muscular, both young and old, and even children have the physique of a human adult.

The ogre is relatively small among the demons commonly known as ”giants,” but in exchange, they have high fertility.

The Ogre is also a warrior race that has always fought at the head of the Demon King's army in wars between humans and demons, and its horror is still talked about among humans.

Incidentally, they are often thought of as ”powerful idiots,” but that is a prejudice that comes from their low aptitude for magic and their rashness on the battlefield, while in reality they are more intelligent than goblins, which are synonymous with bad judgment, due to their large brains.

In fact, their large brains make them more intelligent than goblins, which are synonymous with wickedness. These ogres have formed a tribal society in this jungle area.

There are many reasons why the human race would not dare to enter this dense forest area, but one of them is undoubtedly them.

Rene was in a square in the middle of the village.

The warriors of the tribe were on the verge of war when Rene suddenly arrived with a group of glittering undead in tow.

In the midst of a tense situation, the only reason they don't fight is because they know Rene's evil spirit and the presence of the Forge, a huge dog ...... that sits behind Rene and glares at him.

If the ogre shows any suspicious movements, the ”Ote” and ”Megafurea” will immediately fly.

This village is in the Forge's territory.

The ”gorgeous molten steel beast” was like a natural disaster that even the Ogre could not touch. It was natural for them to be surprised and bewildered by the fact that it had turned into a strange undead henchman and raided their village.

Opposing Rene was an ogre with a body as tall as a rock.

He was covered in scars, both large and small, and wore huge animal fang ornaments all over his body. He must have been about three and a half meters tall.

He held a huge studded club in his hand and wore a rugged metal breastplate. Apparently, he has some metallurgical skills.

This ogre is the great chieftain of all the neighboring ogre tribes.

His name is Nvadgi.

”So we're all supposed to swear allegiance to you and be your soldiers?

Yes, we are. I'm glad you understand so quickly.

”Yes, I am.” ”I'm glad you understand so quickly,” said Nwadgi in a rumbling, rock-rolling voice, and Rene affirmed it.

Rene, who cannot speak the common language of the demon race, borrowed a translation item from Everis. These are an earring that translates the words you hear, and a choker that translates the words you speak.

Demons with roughly human-like intelligence, social skills, and human-like bodies are collectively called ”demons.

Of course, the Ogre is one of them.

Trained demons, like humans, become excellent soldiers who understand complex strategies and control various kinds of weapons.

However, they are also capable of performing economic activities as a member of society in times of peace.

Of course, there is a cost for this, but even if you only have an army of undead soldiers and beastly demons, it's still just a sham of a country. Power can only be obtained by holding and governing the people. Above all, an undead-heavy army has too many weaknesses to win against those who are prepared to fight.

The more people that follow you, the more you can build an army that can compete with the powers. That's what Rene decided to do.

They are the future of the nation.

But when he asked them to follow him, the Ogre warriors surrounding N'Vadgi were understandably confused, stunned, and confused.

”Great Chief!　Let's kill them!

This is an insult to our tribe.

This is an insult to our tribe.” A bloodthirsty ogre shouted, clubbing the ground.

It is a demon's instinct to follow the stronger demon. If you're not sure what to do, you can always ask for help. The more intelligent demons not only follow their instincts, but also use their brains to decide if they should follow or not.

For example, most of the ogres in this tribe would be as weak as trash to Rene. But as long as the community remained united, even the weakest ogre would not swear to obey Rene in pieces.

When N'Vadgi turned his head slightly to stare at him, the ogre that had been making so much noise cowered to the point of being half his height.

If he is strong, he will obey. ...... That's all.

It doesn't mean he's weak. I haven't confirmed it yet.