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

"Ladies and gentlemen, I apologize for keeping my mouth shut all this time. My name is Iberico, and thanks to all of you, it really helped. Thanks again"

A boy with pig ears and pig nose who says so and bows his head deeply.

Via a a fairly fluent humanistic language and a polite tone.

But an animal man with pig's ears and pig's nose... for that much to ask, I mean, it's just an oak, right? Though it seems likely.

But when he took the cloth away, he was still clearly different in appearance from the other oaks as everyone was surprised.

Whatever he is, he looks no different than a man except the ears of a pig and the nose of a pig.

It's not like that pig's nose or sticking out front like any other oak, but it's kind of cute inside depending on how you look at it the same size as a person.

Moreover, his appearance was medium-tidy and clearly included in the category of beautiful boys.

I can't help but be surprised to see this, everyone but Nagare and Oak.

"Oh, you surprised me. It's amazing how you can just speak a human language, but this look... is hardly human."

"Ugh, um, the concubine is surprised, too. No, rather than that. Isn't this a different species from orcs?

"No, he's an oak."

"Yes, I understand that, too. My parents kept it from me for a while, but one day they told me that I was an orc..."

To that story, Peach and the elf twist their necks with some catchy face.

"Heh, heh! That's right, you're an org! That's a mutant!

Suddenly the pork of the slave trader starts making noise.

"A mutant... is not a demon."

"It must be true! You don't have an org, do you? Until he suddenly bursts into an org, he's a seed! How much money would it cost to sell it? But what do you say? With a broom of my own, I'm all over the place..."

"You're totally ugly. Do you really think we're gonna get on with this?

"Not at all. You hit me like 200 more shots!

"... wouldn't you die if you hit him so hard?

Peach shuddered and Polk shook his shoulder at what Elshas said, which was radical inside.

"... and I don't know what you think, but he's not a mutant."

Nagare tells him toward the pork that bites his lips with regret.

Then the peaches and elves round their eyes as well as the pork.

"No, on the boulder it's... totally different from what it looks like"

"What am I supposed to say? Are you all right with your eyes?

Peach speaks with a strange face, and Opis, who is caught, also raises a voice of doubt.

The elves seem to share their thoughts.

"Nagare, I don't think your concubine would say that without reason, but I still don't think that's possible."

"I know how you all feel if it does just look..."

Nagare turned to Iberico while responding that way.

"Mr. Iberico, I have one question for you, you spoke with the parent you raised earlier. That's probably human, isn't it?

"... yes you're right. I was picked up in the woods when I was a little girl, and I was raised there."

"That's what happened. You were strangely caught up in the way you said parenting...... oh, maybe that's the word?

"Yes, it taught me a lot more, he lived in the woods hunting and all, but I also learned people's words thanks to being raised by that person"

"But it's rare."

After listening to Iberico, Peach nodded as if he was good at it, and Elshas, heh, spoke unexpectedly.

"It certainly might have been unusual to think about it now. But you raised me like a real son, and I admired my father. It's just that as I grew up, I started to think I was different from my dad, and that's when they let me know I was an orc. But he still said he didn't care."

"Oh, shit."

Elshas seeps into tears. Seems weak for this hand story.

"But didn't your father think anything of it? That, in terms of appearance"

A peach that whispers a little bit about what bothered me. Then he smiled.

"No, that was mouthful. He said it looked unusual for an oak. I didn't know what that meant at first, either, but I got help from everyone here and I figured out why."

"Hmm, I said I was helped..."

So whining, Elmar turned that eye to Polk.

"Yes, as you can guess. Actually, my father, who raised me, was in the other world too... and I was very sad, but just before he died, he was working on it for me and a lot of travel money, and so I decided to leave the back woods where I had nursed my father, but he caught me along the way... from the beginning of my life, he told me to be careful not to be targeted because he looked different..."

Iberico dripping her ears.

You let him get away with it, well, didn't you? and Elchas.

"So it was these orcs who helped me out there?

And Peach asks to take over after Elshas, too.

"No, it wasn't until I ran away that I met them. It was good until I escaped to the woods, but I didn't even know where this place was, and I asked him to help me and hide it."

"Well, but I got away with it a lot."

"What my father was teaching me helped. He also taught me how to install traps and how to make smelly balls."

"Ah! Then maybe that trap when I was looking for an oak!

"Yeah, I guess he's the one who taught me."

I listened to the two of them and it's not a big deal, but it's Iberico scratching her head in the light.

"Hmm, you got the story. But still, I still don't think this oak is any different than normal?

'Sure you all thought he, Iberico, was sick, but is it still from this look?

"Yeah, 'cause I've never seen anything like this looking oak"

"You surprised me."

Apparently, Oak thought Iberico was different.

Nagare tells it to the elves as well.

By the way, Peach doesn't have a problem because he already understands Oak's language.

"Oh, my God, I thought the orcs were changing."

"Well, then you often thought of him as one of a kind..."

"There seems to be something that passes between races, even if it looks different. In fact, he seemed to be able to speak even if he didn't learn the language of orcs."

"Oh, yes, that's true,"

Is that possible? It seems like a story, but this is a different world where statuses and skills exist.

It wouldn't be strange if those strange powers were working.

"But Nagare, to sum up previous stories, I guess somehow this Iberico falls into a special category among orcs?

"You're right! I don't know when!

It's a peach that sends a cold gaze at a calling pork.

'By the way, is it just because you all thought he was sick?

"Yeah, it looks the same, but he didn't seem to have much appetite."

"Yeah, yeah, I don't eat at all."

"Really, I was worried you might fall off somewhere."

Nagare makes the elves interpret and listen to it, too.

"But isn't that weird?

"Well, as the concubine says, it's no wonder this orc was being chased, and he lost his appetite."

"What do you say? You still didn't have an appetite?

I listen to the oak and elves, and once again Nagare asks Iberico.

"No, actually, I've been worried about them for a long time, but I was going to eat them normally. Ningro, don't eat well..."

"- Huh!?"

"What's the matter with this guy, suddenly he has a weird voice"

Polk startles as soon as he hears what Iberico has to say.

Opis with such a surprising eye for him.

"You've apparently noticed. Yes, it's all the opposite."

"The other way around? Uh, what does that mean, Nagare?

"Mr. Iberico, you were picked up in the woods and raised by my father and admirers. And naturally, the amount you were eating until you left the woods was with your father, wasn't it?

"Well, I was eating the same thing as my father."

"It's not like we're talking about human beings or anything!

"- Huh! Yes, you're right. The food we were eating was with us."

Surprised by Polk's voice, which suddenly shouted, Iberico repeats the answer.

"No, then what does that say?

"Don't you notice? They naturally eat quite a bit. Though herbivorous, it's no different being a big eater. But he, Iberico, eats the same amount as people, and from these orcs, it's going to be pretty small."

"Come on, man! This is ridiculous!

As he approached the core, Polk's body trembled, and he kept saying that to himself like a wolf.

"Hey Nagare, tell me quickly! You already know that, don't you?

"Yeah, that's right. In other words, it was normal for a species called Orc to look like this Iberico."

"- Huh!?"

"What? Huh? I don't know what to say! It's possible! We know about the orcs, too! Orcs are like these herbivorous orcs!

"But it is also a well-known fact that they are beasts. Besides, the orcs say the structure of the body is no different from that of humans and other beasts. She has solid hair."

"But it's Nagare. Then what are they? If this cute one is the original oak, are you even going to say this one is a mutated one?

"No, that's not true either. What matters is the amount of food you eat."

"... eat, quantity? Wait a minute. I mean..."

"Yes, as Peach guesses. I mean, they ate a lot of fat, and now they're in the same condition."

"Nah, I don't know, uh-huh!

The fact of Nagare's shock struck me with amazement, and his voice spread all over the forest.