A beautiful figure wearing an azure dress moved her lithe body as if dancing. She looked as calm as ever, even while facing an enemy dozens of levels higher than her. Her well-rounded curves enthralled one's soul and vision, and every move she made had a noble grace and elegance.
Currently, a group of ten orcs five meters in height, with a tanky build wearing monster hide and crude armours, surrounded her. These orcs had boar-like snouts and moved as coordinated as an army. The Orcs in front of Irene were different from those Simon met in the eastern region of the forest.
They were another tribe of the orcs and an evolved species living on the west side of the forest called the High Orcs. Each of them had green skin and was above level 190, the one leading in front had four sharp fangs protruding from its jaws and was the most powerful of them all at level 200.
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