As they watched their strangely expressive faces, the Orc couldn't help but laugh: "Don't think we're trying to make things difficult for you."
Shansen and the tribespeople behind him had a look on their faces as if they had already figured him out: "Isn't that the case?"
The Orc wasn't annoyed, he just spread his hands: "Think about it, the beach area isn't that big, and there are a lot of Orcs attending the trade event this time, not just us Land BeastmOrcen but also many from the Aquatic Tribe. If everyone starts squatting in bushes here.
It'd be everywhere... you know, maybe one day you switch food in the cafeteria, head back to your tent to eat, and end up stepping on who knows whose... err..."
The Orc himself looked a bit sick and couldn't continue; it was kind of disgusting.
Behind him, Shansen and other Orcs pictured that scene of everywhere... in their minds, it was too wonderful, their faces turned green.
