The war between the Empire and the Alliance was an 'unrelated' matter that the west couldn't care less about.

The orcs that lived on the Ruman Mountains, which was covered by snow all year around, didn't care about the war either.

However, there were some orcs that thought differently from the majority.

"Father, this is our chance. The humans are so busy fighting themselves that they won't be able to stop us. Let's steal their territory, and place our flags on their land! This will bring honor to our ancestors," Touch said enthusiastically. 

He had wide shoulders, thick muscles, and tusks that protruded from his mouth. 

"That would be foolish," Asuka said. He was Touch's father, as well as the Great Chieftain of the Ruman Orcs. 

He was a hero that, together with Kang Oh, saved the western grasslands from the trolls, and was also an exceptional leader.

Asuka had also wisely dealt with the conflict between his tribe and the Tuslam, who claimed that the Ruman Mountains were theirs.

He had made it so that they could coexist without a single drop of blood being spilled.

"But...!"

Asuka tapped Touch's shoulder and calmed him down. Then, he said, "Touch! Learn from the failures of the trolls. Engaging in a war of conquest without proper justification will always lead to ruin."

Touch's frustration was still widely apparent on his face. In fact, Touch glared at him like a wild animal.

Then, Asuka showed Touch his place.

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