The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

"Apparently, you've found an adventurer to help you capture the oak."

Elf's chief, before Elmar's eyes, stood one man with a nigga and a humble grin.

He has a rounded face, and although he is honestly a wind that seems to believe even if he is said to be an oak, he is still a clean person.

"... it's no problem. I was just there."

"Really? Really? That's good. No, but I don't think you're the only one in the elf who even deserves to be hailed as a fighting nation. I feel like I'm eating a little more shoulder watermark than I thought."

"... those orcs are the only way to escape. Plus, we'll do some weird tricks..."

"I see. Was it for that? With all your arms, you're on guard, but if you're a woman, you might be able to fish well, so be it."

"... that story is good enough, more than that, I guess the promises will be kept properly?

When Elmar confirms, the man looks and responds with a sneer.

"I'm fine. All you need is one of these, and the rest of the oak is yours. You need it, right? At times?

To that word, Elmar, come on! and teeth bite, and mouth open.

"I'm not talking about you! That's what I would have told you if you kept your promise and you would return safely!

Spread your hands purposefully to Elmar, who returns to the man as he roars, oh, yeah.

"Of course I do. However, that's only after they have all the materials for the deal. but yeah, it's a corner, so can I add another condition?

"Hey, how you doing?

"Uh-huh? That's all right. If you don't like it, we'll just sell your loved ones as slaves instead."

Stick dirty emotions to that face, the man says.

Besides, Elf's head bit his lips hard.

"You're going to regret it for a long time. Your face is so precious inside that it is said to be a warring nation. Well, don't worry. It's not that hard. The adventurer woman you're trying to use is about the same level."

"- Huh!? You... you know what you're talking about?

Elmar asks the man with a harsh eye, but the man returned the word without worrying about it.

"What? No way, even guilt? That's not gonna happen now, is it? Besides, it's bait. Wouldn't it be worth anything to you guys if I could use it? Why don't you just mislead me by saying you were duly murdered by an orc?"

"... I'll do whatever I can anyway. So."

"Oh, I know. If you keep your word, I'll treat you politely."

After talking that far, the man left an invincible grin and vanished into the back of the woods.

Only one snake was left at Elmar's feet.

He looked down at it hatefully and accidentally showed a trick that would crush him with his legs - but in the end he did not, and the Elf's head went back beneath everyone.

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Nagare succeeded in understanding Oak's language and daring to tell Oak what was going on and let him hear it and gain credibility as a result.

The runaway orcs are back, so I'll talk to the orcs about this one again.

"So you don't remember why the elves chase you?

"I have no idea."

"Something suddenly came after me."

"Dangerously, he was about to get caught, but he managed to escape by smashing a stinking ball."

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Incidentally, the smelly balls are those that were taught and made by the oak, and are formulated with stinky fruits, leaves, animal manure, etc. and hardened with sap.

They throw it on and when the balls crack, it produces a pretty bad odor.

It should be noted that animal manure is used for conditioning, but they only pick up manure after excretion and never approach other animals themselves.

As far as Nagare can tell, this orc seems to be very timid and spending time without hunting animals.

"I don't know - I was convinced by Nagare alone earlier! Don't tell me, Buhibhi. Tell me, too! Well, I don't feel sorry for you, Nagare!

Protested as Peach pretended to be a sidetail.

She doesn't understand the oak language, even if she's listening to the conversation between Nagare and the orcs, buh! or bhuhu, and can only be understood as

Besides, I guess that's not what she accumulates because her partner Nagare is emitting it together.

"Because this is the language of the oak. I just got the general story. After all, they don't remember the elves targeting them. It doesn't seem to be imitating the woods, or attacking an elf woman. Just..."

Nagare asked Orc there, one thing that bothered him.

It's about the only person in the orc who's wrapped in a fabric that doesn't try to look like him.

'He's definitely an oak, but he seems to have a slightly unusual disease...'

"Actually, they protected us from falling in the woods, not our people."

'So it seems he doesn't really want to expose himself either. We just saw the chill, too. "

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As far as listening, I don't care what you think. It's a story that seems like something is going to happen to people (?) Is it good? The orcs don't seem to care about it.

"Hey? What about the orcs?

"Right. I'm afraid there's still no reason for them to get caught."

"Really? Then why do those elves need to go back and check?"

"Right. I'm in favour of confirming it. It's just that they're going to need to do something about it."

That's what Nagare says, huh? and Peach rounded his eyes.

Then Nagare looks back and raises her voice toward the presence lurking in the shadow of the Xu.

"Don't be hiding. How about it's time to come out?

Then Gasagoso and the bush swayed, and a few elf female warriors appeared from inside.

"Yes, how the hell have you noticed?

"Right, I've noticed it since I left the inside. You don't seem very good at getting rid of signs."

"Huh! Really!?"

By the way, Peach didn't seem to notice at all.

"So, but there was a trap or something..."

"So I guess we made it through the trap by moving on."

Ah... and Peach raised a small voice.

Yes, if you follow the Nagare and the others who moved on, they won't get caught in the trap.

"I can't believe they noticed from that place... the boulder is the creator of the Nagare formula..."

"But what the hell are you going to do!

One of the elves who had been following Nagare raised his voice to blame the two of them.

"What do you mean?

"So it's about those orcs! Why were you talking to these people earlier about getting along with Buhibhi?

Apparently the elves don't understand the language of the oak either, but they still guessed in the atmosphere that Nagare and the others were having a friendly conversation.

"No, I'm not in the conversation... well, Buhibhi"

Peach narrows his eyes just because he's not convinced.

Maybe he didn't want to be thought of as an orc-speaking fellow.

"Now that I understand the language of the oak, I was listening to them."

"Oh, you think you understand the language of the oak?

Elves see confusing colors. I would never have thought that humans could understand a unique language like the hog chirping.

"Yes, so I heard what you were saying. So on the contrary, I'd like to see what I mean to all the elves."

An obvious upset ran to the Elf women warriors.

I can also feel the atmosphere like looking at each other and what to do.

"Well, that's what that orc is lying about! It's strange to trust what people like Oak are saying! The other guy's an orc!

"Unfortunately, I don't have the shallow emotion to decide badly because I'm an oak, and these oaks are more trustworthy than you guys who were planning to use peaches as a toy."

"And I'm the one!? Huh? What is it!"

"I just talked to you. It's an oak where only males are born and try to mate with a multiracial race, but one circumstance makes the elves blind. On top of that, the elves in there are such a bunch of strong female warriors that they are even said to be a fighting nation. Orcs won't bother attacking those elves either. Besides, they were desperately fleeing the following elves. And I think the elves were burning their hands. That's why if you're a woman of the people, you can use it as an oak attraction. That's what you thought."

The elves say nothing. But silence is the same as affirmation.

"Oh, my God... that's why we were so used."

"Goddamn it! I didn't expect you to get that far! But there's a reason for this! If you ask me to do this once, do it responsibly!

"That's an unsolicited statement."

"An adventurer would deserve it! I don't care if you leave the first oak alone, it's gonna get worse anyway!

"I don't think so."

"Hey, how do you know that!

"It's easy. Look at this situation. Don't you see? These orcs don't eat meat at all. As you can see, the only fruits that we harvest as food are those that grow in the weeds and forests."

"So what is it!

"Don't you see? Which means they're rare, herbivorous oaks among oaks."

Huh!? and the elves were out of line.

And the peach I was hearing next door, too, amazingly rounds my eyes on this.

"Oh, is it true what a herbivorous oak is?

"Yeah, they're terribly timid by that evidence. Just because I show up, I'll panic, and I won't hunt. Well, I guess that's why you were afraid of the elves running around the woods and letting deer and bears hunt with a fine face. If you look at it from them, the elves there are like carnivorous elves."

"What's a carnivorous elf..."

It was a peach that dropped its shoulders and squeaked with half eyes as if it had been somewhere frightened.

"Well, that's the thing, so I'll just put it on this oak for now. Besides, they are beasts who are not demons. If you haven't done anything, you won't be caught."

"Come on! You mean betray me!

"You must be the ones who cheated first."

"Shut up! I can't help it this way! I don't mean to... but I'm forced to take the oak!

"... Well, will it work that well?

And...

"Ah, gu, Tsu, too strong..."

"This is... the strength of those who devised the Nagare formula..."

Those were the elves of the woman who pulled out her sword and attacked her, but if they were in the hands of Nagareth, they would not be opponents either.

It was the elves who were swept away by the attack while they were blinking and fell into the earth.

"Well, what shall I do?"

"... cum! Kill him!"

"... No, I won't kill you"

"Uh-huh, for some reason, I think Nagare is acting like a bad guy..."

The elf told me that, and I watched Nagare, and the peach scratched.