Chapter 61: Orcs Plan - 1

Cynthia continued. "They didn’t care for me and my well-being. I was just used as livestock to have their Holy Children grow up and complete their plan. I was never seen as a woman to them!" Cynthia’s eyes spit out vitriol and hate. Her gaze could kill any orc man in sight.

After Cynthia finished, Elara and Nyxia remained silent. They didn’t know what to say. If someone takes away your freedom and identity, uses you like a tool, and oppresses you, of course you would hate them even if they are from the same race as you.

"So this is why I wanted to marry Leon. To become a woman of a person who sees me with love and to kill all those men." Cynthia brought back her smile. "Am I welcomed, Elara? I would gladly help you destroy these orcs you hate so much."

Elara closed her eyes and broke into a helpless laugh. "What else can I do? We have the same goal, so it is right to join hands. Also, husband one told me, "The enemy of my enemy is my friend."

Suddenly, a familiar, untimely voice sounded. "As expected of my brother-in-law, he has all sorts of unique wisdoms."

Click

The bedroom door opened, Aldric entering the room. The girls weren’t surprised as he came in sometime to visit them.

However, behind Aldric followed a gentleman with an ambience smile. He had short white hair and a sword strapped to his waist. His white shirt and earthy pants made him look pure.

"Sorry about my sudden intrusion," Aldric chuckled. He knew they weren’t silent because of him but of the gentleman behind him.

Aldric picked up a spare chair from the corner and brought it beside the gentleman. He spoke respectfully. "Sir, please sit here."

The gentleman nodded his head and sat calmly. He crossed his arms and legs, glancing at everyone.

"Everyone, let me introduce our guest. Olivier Triten, one of the three heads of the security department of Crownspire." Aldric’s introduction to the fine gentleman made the girls’ eyes widen in shock.

They simultaneously stood straight and bowed deeply. "Greetings, Sir Olivier Triten."

Olivier Triten nodded his head at their respectful greetings, especially at the orc woman. Cynthia was in her human form till now, but she returned to her original form to show sincerity to this powerhouse.

"It looks like my fame has really spread far and wide." Olivier Triten said, marvelling himself.

"How could it not be? You are a Hero-Rank powerhouse. We see people less starting from your rank, so most of them are well known," Cynthia answered truthfully. "Especially when your name was constantly mentioned in our plan."

"Oh. Is that so?" Olivier Triten raised his eyebrows a little. ’Looks like I am one of their targets. How interesting!’

At that moment, Aldric spoke, standing beside Olivier Triten. "Everyone, Sir Olivier has come here to interrogate Cynthia. He wants to hear all the information you know, Cynthia. So speak truthfully, you might have the chance to become the first orc to be part of human society."

"Okay, Brother Aldric." Cynthia nodded her head. She would do anything to stay as far away from the orcs as possible.

"And you don’t have to retell your past story. We already heard it," Aldric said, awkwardly. They had arrived earlier, but before entering, he eavesdropped to know if his brother-in-law was present, busy procreating with his sisters. Instead, they stumbled upon his biological sister’s own interrogation.

At their rank, their hearing was strong enough to listen to even the slightest whisper behind thick walls.

"Brother, you eavesdropped again." Elara squinted her eyes, a bit angry. They could openly talk about sex, but having to have your brother hear those naughty sounds made her feel shame.

"Hahaha... What is there to be angry about? I let everyone in my mansion hear your sister-in-law’s sounds, letting them know how much love we have!" Aldric spoke passionately, even becoming a little emotional.

"Brother! No one needs to know that!" Elara quickly reminds Aldric. They have such an important guest, and he brought his sexual life.

"Cough!" Olivier Triten slightly coughed as he felt a little awkward. However, he was little interested in how Aldric made such loud sounds. "Aldric, we can talk about this privately but not now. So stay quiet and let me do my job."

"Umm... Okay." Aldric nodded his head, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes. His hard work might have been finally noticed by a big shot; now he can proudly share his skills.

"Okay." Olivier Triten cleared his mind and finally focused on Cynthia. He looked at her as if she wasn’t an enemy but an old sister in your neighborhood. "Cynthia, I already know a few things from your stories, but you have left out a lot of deep, crucial information."

"Yes, I did." Cynthia nodded her head. She has not told the intricate parts of the story.

"Then, shall we begin with the child over there?" Olivier Triten pointed his finger at the crib Gale was sleeping in. Aldric mentioned this child was special, but no matter how it looked, Gale looked just like an ordinary human baby.

Cynthia also glanced at Gale before answering. "Sir, this child is one of the core parts of the plan. It is related to stealing the luck of your race."

"WHAT!?" Olivier’s and Aldric’s eyes widened simultaneously in shock. Just this short information could shake the foundation of their race!

On the other hand, Elara and Nyxia were confused. They couldn’t understand what was shocking about this.

Nyxia asked Olivier straight away, not shying away. "Sir, what is the luck of our race?"

Olivier’s shock subsided a little hearing Nyxia’s voice. He said without a trace of hesitation. "Every race in this world has collective luck. This luck helps the race grow and stabilize. The more luck a race has, the more unshakable they become. This luck can only be seen by the race’s leader. In our case, it is the current emperor."