Northern orcs.

I activated my [Fortitude(level 4).]subsequently, my [Reinforced Strike, level 3], and hit the fat wild orc on his nose.

He didn't back down, as his group charged towards me, he stood his ground and tried to hold me.

He grabbed my arm...

'Big mistake.'

I grabbed him.

I was confident that in a fight of strength, as long as I had both my arms, I wasn't going to lose. At least, not against him.

Maybe the dungeon boss had more strength than I did...

My blows were now powerful. Those had the weight of mana, and the weight of all the strength in my body.

Nothing less than my now monstrous body, a combination of technology and flesh.

My mother protected me with her shield. My sister burned everything around her, not only that, but everything exploded.

If I wasn't under my mother's light, I myself would be a target of her fierce flames.

He is a tough monster, with his own body hurt by my sword, he pushed me without feeling pain. The flames covered his body and his beastly shriek was finally heard.

But still, he did not retreat. In fact, he stood in front of his subordinates, protecting them from all pain...It made me feel a certain empathy and even admiration.

Surprisingly, his group was stronger than expected...

They were united, like no other beast we had ever seen before, no other group had such coordination. They seemed to look out for each other's backs...

All 6 of them were still alive...

And something that puzzled me happened...

"Guark Abukk... "The orc shouted, his brow furrowed with effort.

He was backing away carefully. He was also making strange signs, as if asking us not to attack them, and ordering his group to do the same.

Basically, he roughly showed us "his hand" and the same to his group, along with some unintelligible babbling...

More "words" came out of him, but I couldn't understand them…

I kept hitting and didn't neglect our defense.

Suddenly...

[System(Private):

Congratulations, you have received a special offer.

You can buy the foreign language pack for only 20000 Scoins, at only your system level... ]

'Stingy...'

I am surprised that this orc can speak. It is supposed that only beasts with high intelligence, which usually exceed level 35 can speak...

I decided to pay even if the system was a nasty rat...

'As far as I know, at system level 10, the pack is 10000 Scoins...With my level 9, an "offer" is to pay that?'

Still, I didn't complain too much and paid, knowing that level 10 is particularly expensive and a goal only possible in the long time...

As we fought nonstop:

"Repeat!!!" I mentioned, this time in the language of the high orcs, the only language of orcs...

My family and the orc itself were surprised.

Soon, the orc spoke:

"ALLIANCE"

"WE, YOU... KILL EAST..."

"KILL THE LORD..."

The orc seemed...to want a truce?

'How the hell can a savage orc speak? And why is he offering an alliance against someone from a world they invade?' I asked in my head to the system...

The system did not respond.

After several words, both groups decided to momentarily lower their weapons...

The distrust between the two was all in the air...Always both ready to attack each other...

But soon, many conversations arose...

They agreed to go to an orc camp; one almost emptied...Rather, almost exterminated, one of course from the north.

Controlled by this big fat ugly orc. This camp was razed to the ground by the dungeon boss.

Surprisingly... The orcs were... Hospitable?!

Alcoholic drinks, "women", nasty orcs of course...

Food and so on...A party appeared in a moment, unnoticed by the family.

The two groups "talked" as friends, despite still having wounds from their previous battle...

It turns out that the funny "fat savage", which Akiba decided to call him that without caring about his opinion (they couldn't understand his opinions either), didn't seem to have any intention of leaving the dungeon.

It seemed that something in him and his group failed...

It was supposed that every being in a dungeon should want to invade...

But this group had no desire to go...

They wanted to kill the "tyrant" lord of this dungeon, and live under his "freedom", locked up in here...

Of course, this is what they said...

In another situation, Viktor would have killed them, doubting such madness...

But his eye told him that this was entirely true.

Actually, they had said some things that were not quite true... They did wish to see the outside and even conquer beyond...

But they actually agreed to a peaceful settlement, where they would never leave here...

Of course, this was because they recognized the strength of the group... It seems they were smart enough to be afraid and not want to leave.

If the family were weak, they wouldn't speak a word, they would just kill without mercy.

But it was the same for the family; they would have killed them without expecting any talk if the group was not interesting.

So there weren't many more grudges...

"We exterminated some orc villages by coming here... "Viktor mentioned, confused by the lack of hostility.

"THAT... "The orc tilted his head, confused...

" BE NORMAL..."

"WE ALSO KILL..."

"CONQUER..."

"BE NORMAL!"

Viktor didn't try to argue much more...

This group was stronger than they looked, and they would be a good reinforcement...

Besides, even though they seemed slightly smarter. They were probably still idiots who didn't know how to plan a real strategy...

The family could use them...