The Hero in Exile

"Here we are. This is it. Wait a minute. He should be here soon."

He bent down to check a wheel with a special mark on it, and after confirming the correct location, he began to wait.

Brunson, who was standing by, secretly came near the stone and saw an inverted triangle with a horizontal line in the middle. Is this symbol the secret code of the Orcs? He could write it down, as he might see it in the city someday.

Lunster saw Brunson's little move.

"You don't have to remember it. After all, it's just something he and I did to make it easier to remember the location. It's not some orcish language code or something like that."

"Nothing, nothing, just looking out of curiosity."

Brunson scratched his head in embarrassment. Moran looked at him and covered his mouth with his hands, laughing twice. Damn, this kid really deserves a beating! Logically speaking, the three of us should be in the same camp.

"Oh, it seems that guy has arrived too. Let's go. It's getting late. We still have to sit in the carriage for several hours."

After saying that, Lunst looked straight ahead, and the others also looked in this direction. An inconspicuous black spot appeared at the intersection of the sunrise glow and the horizon, and the black spot began to grow larger as time went by.

"That guy's name is Darkley, and he's the chief of the Frostwolves. He talks a lot, so please bear with me...and is it really okay to let a guy like this be the chief?" Lunster couldn't help but worry about their tribe when he thought of Darkley's sloppy look.

"Oh, we've arrived at Lunster. This boring journey is finally over. I'm tired of eating jerky along the way. What should I eat?" Dakley's eyes silently turned to the horse that was pulling the cart hard.

For a moment the horse felt like a thorn in its back, its hooves began to move unsteadily, and its breathing was uncoordinated and gasping for air, and it felt like it would kneel down after just a few steps.

"Ah...ah...I was just joking. Even if I really wanted to eat you, I wouldn't do it. After all, I can't carry several people back to the tribe at once, so don't be so scared. I'm not a bad person."

After a while, the carriage stopped in front of everyone. It looked no different from the carriages used by ordinary caravans to transport goods. Even the Chamber of Commerce’s logo was printed on the carriage. It was really detailed. Moran couldn't help but feel that the orcs could do so well. Before, he only knew that they were a country that spoke with strength.

"Well, isn't this the carriage from the Chamber of Commerce in our city?" Brunson recognized it at a glance.

Okay, I take back what I just thought.

A man jumped out from the front of the carriage, walked in front of Lunster, pulled down his hood to reveal a pair of silver ears. Lingyu noticed that there was a big tail behind Dakley. He was estimated to be about 1.5 meters tall, which was shorter than herself. He had delicate features and was described as a shota in her own world.

Looking at such a cute creature, Lingyu used her left hand to hold her right hand and tried hard to suppress the urge to hold its tail and stroke it hard.

"I am here on the orders of my king to welcome Mr. Lunster, the distinguished guest of the Orcs, and everyone..."

Dakli looked around and it seemed that except for Lunst, no one looked like a demon. There was a weird old man lying on his carriage and muttering to himself, a human girl who looked good but had an expression like a BT who kept approaching him, and a weird man who looked like a human but kept giving off the aura of a demon.

"Ahem, let me introduce you briefly. This is our demon king Moran, and this is our former mortal enemy, the brave warrior Lingyu. Due to the curse, he is now on the same side as us. As for the weirdo watching the car, he is Brunson, the lord of Lion Sea City. We were coerced by him to go to your king to discuss some matters. He is the only one here. Oh, and since you are here, you are in a similar situation to us. Don't worry, we can't beat that guy even if we work together, and we can't escape. Let's go and get in the car."

Dackley's brain was about to crash, and the other people also went to the loading area behind the carriage and sat down. How come I have so many people in this carriage? How come I was hijacked as soon as I arrived? It's like sending someone a thousand miles away, but the sentiment is great?