Dragon King's Harem Chapter 180. The Orc Army II One other reason that made Glasha join this war was because her father forced the young orcs to join the war. They were not well trained and didn't have enough weapons or armor. Or she could say, Uraugh would only use these teenagers as living shields to break through the dragon's capital. It was cruel and Glasha did not agree with it, yet no one could break his father's decision. Moreover, most of these teenagers were orphans or slaves. The orc's nobles turned a blind eye since this had nothing to do with them and they didn't get any benefit from helping the young orcs. So Glasha decided to join the war to save them. She realized that without any help those young orcs would only end up as the dragons' food. She had discussed this with her father before. Yet her father's ambition for the princess of the healer tribe had made him crazy to the point he was willing to sacrifice innocent orcs. It disgusted her. But she couldn't do anything. “We should be arriving in a few hours,” Uraugh suddenly opened his voice, breaking the silence between them. Still, it wasn't loud since it was just for Glasha. "I know," she answered without turning to look at him in the same low voice. A smirk appeared on his lips. "Are you afraid? Or excited?" His eyes observe the change in his daughter's face. "None of them," replied Glasha coldly. "Then tell me, how do you feel?" he said before he turned his attention forward. His smirk was replaced by a grin which showed how excited he was. "Cause I feel very excited to slaughter the dragons," he added. He didn't know how long he had been holding back this urge. "Cold..." She answered as briefly as possible. What she thought about were her personal mission and her freedom. Not her father's ambition or slaughter the dragons. His smirk faded. Uraugh snorted in discontent. “Cold before the war? What kind of warrior are you? You should feel pumped with our future battle,” he encouraged her. Glasha turned to her father and smirked slyly. "Do you want to know what can make me pump up, father?" Uraugh replied with a cynical look. He knew what she meant was his death. “You know you can't do it, right? You don't have the power to do that and never will," he warned. The future orc king had a mystical birthmark when he was born and Glasha didn't have it. But he was the only one who knew this fact and would pass it through to the next king before he died. "How can you be so sure?" She made sure "You don't have those qualifications and I know that," Uraugh replied casually. The ones with those qualifications were her twin brothers, but that kid wasn't too keen on fighting so Uraugh decided to enjoy his time as king. Especially since he killed their mother in front of them. "You're lying. You have no idea how far I've grown," Glasha retorted. He replied with a chuckle. "I'm the king. So I know the sign. You? You don't have it. It belongs to someone more competent than you," he stated. Glasha was silent and tried to guess who, but as she remembered no one was as strong as she was in the family. Except for her father of course. Male or female. She was the strongest of all in the royal bloodline. "You mean my brother?" She guessed. If she was right, then all was easy, since her brother had the same goal as her even though he used a different way. They just needed to work together to overthrow Uraugh. "Him?" he scoffed. He turned to her and gave her a mockery smile. “He likes books more than axes. Do you think he is suitable as a ruler?” That was why Uraugh didn't see the twins as a threat. "But he's wiser than you. And calmer,” she replied with her scoff and a sneer. An annoying smile on her lips. It triggered Uraugh. His eyes shot his anger. “You…!” he hissed. He wanted to take out his rage and bashed his daughter with his earth spell but that would do a lot of damage to the tunnel and disrupt their formation. So he couldn't do anything but hold back his anger, Glasha smirked since she knew her father couldn't do anything here. "I'm just saying my opinion, father. If that's not true you shouldn't be angry," she said calmly. “Right… You always know how to make me angry. But that's fine. You're going to marry General Kul after this, so I have to treat you well,” he decided to piss her off in another way. He was sure Glasha would not be able to defeat Kul since that General was the strongest of the orcs. Besides, Kul always managed to defeat his daughter in every duel and all these troops were under General Kul's orders. "I said I wouldn't and I will prove it," she stated. A condescending scoff came out of his mouth. “You've said that every time you're about to duel General Kul and you always lose. You should have changed your line,” he stated. “This time, it will be different. I'll prove it," Glasha stated confidently. In a 1 vs 1 duel, she could only rely on her strength but not this time. She could use tactics to defeat her enemy or go as far as killing General Kul if she had the chance. "Well, I'll see that later." He looked forward. What Glasha said didn't spoil the orc king's mood since his thoughts were solely on Evelina and Argod's defeat. Even if killing the dragon king while sleeping was not fun, the most important thing was that he would get what he wanted. Evelina and the dragon's territory. 'Once the light comes from the front that's when the dragon's death will come,' he thought.

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