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The Record of Orc Civilization

In the treacherous Bog forest, danger lurked as a dense white mist blinded eyes and chilling air froze souls. At dawn, ferocious, mutated creatures roamed, seeking prey. The weakest species, Monster Species, struggled amid magic-wielding mages. They hid in caves and lairs to evade magical rulers, but hiding wasn't enough. Transmigrated as an orc named Moku, a former MMA champion, sought superpowers through rituals and lore to make himself and his tribe stronger. With an unyielding promise, Moku vowed to wage war against those underestimating Monster Species. In a world of magic and peril, his journey for empowerment and revenge had just begun. Join Moku in this gripping fantasy, battling limitations and prejudice to face his destiny in the Bog forest. {Disclaimer: This novel will be the basis or background story of all the subsequent novels that I will write. English is not my first language and this is the first novel I've written. So if there are any mistakes in writing or language that are difficult to understand, please understand. I will keep trying to be a better writer. And you can see the changes in my writing style from chapter to chapter. ------------------------------------ Hey guys, I’m back!!! First off, I want to apologize for disappearing without notice, lol. There were a few things I had to deal with—like writer’s block and, oh yeah, my wedding… Yup, folks, I got married!!! Hehehe. Now that I’m back, I’ll do my best to update at least three chapters per week and finish the second volume of TROC. Your support means the world to me, and I truly hope you’ll stick with me on this journey. Thank you so much, everyone! Love, love, love!

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Ira

Hansen's loud grunt echoed after several tens of seconds of "rocking" the poor girl's body. His head spun as if he were on a ship, but the pelvic thrusts he anticipated did not occur. The reality was that with every mili his hips moved, he was getting closer to releasing his seed. In the end, Hansen's face only grew redder as he tried to hold his breath to prevent a premature climax.

An inexplicable sense of pity arose in the girl's heart.

Suddenly, the room they were in shook violently. Some pebbles fell from the ceiling, and the girl, who had been contemplating while staring at the roof, widened her eyes. An alarm of danger blared in her mind, but her body was so weak that she could no longer move. The girl attempted to groan, but her throat was so dry that it hurt to open it.