The once-bustling port of Zandala was no longer filled with sails by the time Tonatiu arrived for the third time.

Countless merchant ships have fled, and this vital transshipment trade port on the endless sea has fallen into the shadow of war.

The enemy has already fought in the Dazaro Forest.

For Zandalara, this was unthinkable in the past.

And now that's how it happened.

Panic has spread in the hearts of the merchants, and most of the merchants who do not want to suffer losses for no reason have already left the place.

Only a few brave adventurers were left, hoping to make a higher profit in the war.

When the Zor Empire Expeditionary Force arrived, the Zandala Navy opened up a dedicated dock and shipping route for them.

The road was almost unimpeded.

Welcomed by Zur and Tarangi, Tonatyiu disembarked from the ship and met the long-lost Cultivation Prophet and his titular young fiancée.

"Good day, Your Majesty. With your presence, Lord Tonna has finally shed a ray of light that illuminates the future of Zandalara. Zur smiled softly.

Tarangi, who was next to him, lowered his head and pouted secretly.

Zandalar has been cloudy these days, with occasional light rain. It's nothing, every year when the rainy season comes, Zudasa will be this kind of weather.

The Zendalar trolls have long since adapted.

Then the sun came out today, and it was the sunniest day of all this time.

The Zendalar trolls, who were quickly weighed down by the dark clouds of war and breathless, were finally able to bask in the sun.

The sun comes out, and the sun fills the ground, this is the law of all things.

Now the Prophet has put this credit on Tonatiu.

She was naturally eccentric in her heart.

You must know this dark prophet, who is now the number one person in Zudasa. In the past, when facing his father, he had never groveled or even flattered himself like this!

And Zur's smile......

That old face seems to be blooming now.

Contrast it with the way Zur smiled at the others before, when the corners of his mouth were pulled and his skin was not smiling.

It made Tarangi feel that the contrast was huge, and the underage princess couldn't accept it.

This desert troll, even if he is strong, is the only troll who has brought reinforcements.

But that's about it.

Does he deserve to be treated like this?

Prophet?!!

Her Royal Highness thought indignantly.

"Now is not the time to talk about that." Tonatiu looked condescendingly at Zur and Tarangi, who were now close to 4 meters tall and had grown a lot in size.

It can be said that it is an out-and-out monster size.

Among the trolls, there are only deformed trolls, who are enough to surpass him in size and physique.

Tarangi, his titular fiancée, is still a minor, and she is now about two meters at most.

Just near his pelvis.

Thinking that in two years, she will be an adult.

According to the previous decision, he wanted to marry her.

Tonatiu had the illusion of marrying an underage wife.

I don't know what's wrong with my body, the longer it grows, the higher it gets, the stronger it gets.

Tornathiu is really worried about this.

Fortunately, the two current partners, whether it is Modra or Vaschi, are a little bigger than themselves.

It's still bearable.

If it goes on like this, maybe you can think about it in the future.

Blood elves or high elves or something, that's really GG.

I thought about it for a moment.

Tonatiu looked at it for 4 weeks.

There weren't many people who came out with Zur and Tarangi to greet them, and it's normal that it's a time of war.

The dock behind him was quiet, no longer noisy and noisy, with a large number of merchants and trolls carrying all kinds of goods.

Only a few guards were guarding.

"It's not very clear in the letter. I wonder, how is it now? Where did the orcs advance? ”

Compared to Zandala's cold business environment, Tonatiu is more concerned about the war situation.

"Orcs?" Zur whispered in surprise.

"It's the green-skinned monsters you're talking about. You say they are savage like wild beasts, terrible like wild beasts. That being the case, I thought it would be a good idea to name them orcs. Tonatiu said.

"Aptly named. Very vivid. Tarangi commented boldly, and she finally looked up at Tonateu.

He was taller and stronger.

The fangs are completely gone, the nose has become small, and the skin is smooth.

Aside from the ears and skin color, it looked less and less like a troll.

"Good day, Your Highness." The god king of the New Zur Empire, whom Tarangi did not recognize in his heart, her future husband smiled at her and said hello.

"Good day, Your Majesty." Tarangi lowered his head again.

She didn't want to look at it anymore.

Because the more she looked at it, the more she felt that this desert troll was less and less like a troll. But it looks ...... It seems to be pretty good.

And his body is really strong!!

There is no troll man in the city of Zudasa who can match him. Not even half, absolutely nothing!

"It's a fitting name. Orcs, that's the name of these monsters from now on. Zur also agrees with the names that Tonathiu has given to these enemies.

"Your Majesty." The prophet's tone was suddenly low. "The prophecy came true. The green gate opens on the island of Zandalara. ”

"That's why I'm here."

Tonathiu said to him.

"Don't be discouraged. This will be a chance for Zandalar and the trolls to be reborn! The glory of the empire will once again shine in the world. Trolls, will regain power over the world!! ”

Such motivational words, spoken by an ordinary troll, may make the troll feel like it's just talking on paper.

But it was a tall, oppressive leader like Tonathiu, who had brought reinforcements.

This is very convincing.

"How many reinforcements did you bring?" Tarangi, who lowered her head, couldn't help but raise her head again and asked a question she was most concerned about.

Tonatiu smiled at her.

The little princess's appearance did not quite match his aesthetics, but the vague fragrance of her body was more attractive to him than any female.

When he met her in the secret room, he thought that she might have used some special perfume. A perfume unique to a Zandalar troll that would be so attractive to him.

Later, Tonatiu found out that it was not her who used perfume, but that she had the same smell.

Whether the other trolls had smelled this smell, whether they would be as attracted as he was, he didn't know.

But as soon as Tonatiu smelled the scent on her, he couldn't stand it.

"The number of reinforcements doesn't matter!"

Tonatiu did not go to see her.

He couldn't accept that he was fascinated by a troll girl who didn't look like him.

"Because I'm an army myself!!"

"Now, let my warriors come down. By the way, tell me how the battle is, where the battlefield is, how many enemies there are, and how many you want me to kill!! ”