But encountering an adventure team of pure-blooded orcs was just bad luck. Not only would they rob them of their fruits, but they might also taunt them with phrases like "too scared to enter the adventure zone, you scrap iron", "more cowardly than a slime", "should go home and drink mommy's milk".
Despite being too afraid to leave the safe area themselves and only daring to rob others of their fruits, the orcs still shamelessly taunted other adventure teams.
Such were the pure-blooded orcs from the harsh northwestern lands, generally uneducated and muscle-headed. Only those from major tribes who were noble orcs possessed some cultural sophistication.
By contrast, the situation with subspecies orcs was much better, with beings like the cat-eared girls being quite beloved by human adventurers.
Less than half an hour remained before the Great Mystery Continent would close.
The adventurers were all busy.
They wanted to earn some extra gold coins in these last moments.
