The orc race, dormant volcano, within the crater—
“Ah! Gensokyo!?”
“Ever since last year’s expo!”
“Mmmhmmm aaaaahhhhh!”
“Yada mo yada, moli mo moli!”
“Ii yo ko ii yo!”
“Ass we can!!!”
The place was pure chaos.
A choking, fishy stench shot straight into the sky.
The humid heat clung like jelly.
Filth thicker than even the Rebirth Pool.
Tens of thousands of orcs were piled together, writhing, moving, doing everything their bodies could possibly do without a single pause. Day and night were drowned in it; heaven and earth might as well have gone dark. Whatever scraps of rationality...
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