Originally, Half-Orcs hated being hired more than anything. No one liked being exploited by outsiders and used as cheap labor.
Faced with their employers' unreasonable demands, they could only swallow their anger and live as inferiors.
Unfortunately, they lacked the Holy Human Race's intelligence, the Elves' magical talent, and the Dwarf Clan's heritage of smithing.
With nothing but brute strength, they could only sell their labor for the sake of their tribes and their people.
But with the Great Xia people, they had experienced respect, affection, and the good life of eating their fill at every meal!
They had all privately decided that if Great Xia hired Half-Orcs again, they would seize the opportunity, even if it meant giving all their earnings to their tribes and keeping nothing for themselves.
After all, three good, filling meals a day, lodging without having to sleep outdoors, and a life of respect and affection-it was simply wonderful!
The small Cat People, Fox People, and Winged People jumped down from the cabs and began handing out rations and waterskins.
The scouts also returned one after another, bringing several freshly hunted antelopes and small animals.
They deftly skinned and cleaned them, then set them over the campfires.
When they sprinkled on the barbecue seasoning they had traded for from the Great Xia people, which they called "Delicious Powder," an overpowering aroma instantly spread.
Sizzle-
Fat dripped into the flames with a tantalizing sound.
A group of Half-Orcs crowded around the fires, gazing longingly at the roasting meat. Audible gulps rose from their throats, and their drool had already covered the ground.
They could never get enough of such delicious food!
Warwick ordered the roasted meat, with its overpowering aroma, distributed among the Bearmen, Minotaurs, and Centaurs pushing the vehicles and equipment.
"Thank you, Commander!"
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