บท 280: Addicted to Games

Apple was a normal and diligent village Orc, who was in awe of the Sacred Light.

The things he saw over the past few days were things he would never forget.

He would tell the stories of the heroic Goblins, Gnomes, and Houndhead Men to his children. When he was old and rocking in his chair, he would even tell his grandchildren and great-grandchildren about it. At that time, he would gently smile and say, "Who would have believed this silly old Orc, that there were creatures who helped me regain my homeland? They sacrificed themselves in droves of tens of thousands, shouting, 'Safety first!' Then, with a loud BOOM, they blew up the fortified walls, and the Ogre King fled in terror. I feel that I'm almost boasting!"

Just thinking of these scenes, Apple felt warmth in his heart.