Chương 623: An Orc’s Treasure

Baran's tribe grounds. Midnight.

A shabby but large one-story house made of earth-element walls and wood-element detailing– serving as a chieftain's house.

A spacious hall that had yooperlite stones attached to its ceiling. But the hall didn't need any extra light source as one side of the hall opened up to a big garden. Rather, it was wild vegetation that looked like a garden.

The moonlight coming from the garden area of the hall was bright. The yooperlite stones just added to the ambiance. One had to say that Baran was very particular about the aesthetics of his living space even while being a monster.

A book should not be judged by its cover. A monster shouldn't be judged by his circumstances.

There was an orc sitting leisurely on a shoddily crafted chair. His legs stretched over the nearest wooden structure, which served as a poor excuse for a work desk.