He, hehehe~
Ah, I feel refreshed.
Another day, another successful psyop against these humies.
They just can't handle the green bean mean machine.
Just by watching them for a while, I got dozens of meat to feed my voracious orc belly because they started following me and encountered the big bear.
Plus, these things—
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// NEW SKILL UNLOCKED! // → Intimidating Aura (B) (Passive)
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|- Beings feel a sense of pressure when they're around you. Makes people feel more inclined to agree with you or even submit.
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// NEW SKILL UNLOCKED! // → Roar (C)
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|- "THIS IS MY SWAMP!" - Shrek … Potentially cause enemies to be terrified or confused. Probability proportionally increases with level difference.
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// NEW SKILL UNLOCKED! // → Stalk (C)
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|- "Every breath you take…" - The Police … Decreases visibility and can incite mental attacks on the target. Also, the more you stalk, the more passive information you gather about the target.
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// NEW SKILL UNLOCKED! // → Trap Making (D+)
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|- Allows the creation of exemplary traps using raw materials which could incapacitate, severely wound, or eliminate the one caught inside of one.
—are just suddenly popping up.
Really, it's great.
I'm using the humies both as a farming aid and entertainment in this caveman-like life.
'I used to be a humie?'
Who said that?
I'm a full-blooded orc.
I don't know 'nuffin about humies.
Right now, I've finally spotted the man behind all of this.
A lifeless-eyed man with a ponytail that wears convenient, simple clothing.
…I kind of want that kind of clothing, too, instead of constantly wearing animal pelts.
I miss my t-shirt…and my pajamas…and my comfy, cozy room with air conditioning and electricity and—
Ahem, moving on…
It looks like he's overseeing the stuff they've collected right now.
I bet he's enraged—no, definitely tired of life because of the constant guerrilla activities I've been doing.
Yes, he's heaving a deep sigh.
Is this it?
Are they finally going to call it off?
It was fun while it lasted, but it'd be good for me if they did.
—Suddenly, the man stared at me—or, rather, the forest and coincidentally at my exact location.
For a moment, I felt a tingle on my scalp.
It felt like the two of us were staring at each other.
But after a second or so, the man turned back and headed inside a building of sorts.
…Something tells me he is not a happy camper.
…I need to prepare in advance for what kind of stuff they'll bring to catch me.
If there's any kind of animal I fear at this stage, it's the animal known as 'human'.
Other animals have behaviors I can confidently predict; humans, on the other hand…
Humans are the unknown, and are, therefore, the scariest to deal with.