Village Head's Debauchery

Seeing the orange glow on Gorg's hands and the expression on his face, Tala raised a brow toward him.

"It's much better for you to surrender willingly, you know. There's no shame in it. Besides, you are all out of threads," Tala said.

Gorg turned his attention toward Tala, gritting his teeth before activating his gift once more.

"Who says I'm out of threads yet?" he retorted.

Tala felt her tulga abruptly tightening, causing her to frown and jump backwards to get out of Gorg's range of control, immediately understanding what was going on.

However, it was too late!

"Urgh!" Tala felt her body immediately slamming into the ground.

Bang!

Her senses were immediately disoriented. She tried her best to regain her senses; however, she instantly felt something tightening around her body, restricting her movements.

"Cheater!" Tala exclaimed loudly.

"Hehe! I won," Gorg chuckled as he used Tala's tulga to tie her up, making it difficult for her to move as he hooked the thread's edges deep within the soil.

Witnessing this scene, Grim shook his head with a deep exhale escaping his mouth, "I have to go stop them before they do something stupid," he said.

Orion nodded in response as he watched Grim's body immediately surge toward their direction.

His eyes widened in surprise as he witnessed Grim activate his gift, transforming into a 15-meter-long serpent with black and silver scales and two brightly rainbow coloured wings on the upper side of his body.

Orion could tell that Grim's transformation not only became longer after reaching one-star warrior rank, but his body also seemed to have become slightly bigger.

Meanwhile, Sura's eyes shone with stars as she continued to observe the scene before her.

The punches! Kicks!! Impacts!!

It only made her blood boil more and more to the extent that she wished she could switch places with them.

However, the moment she remembered that she wasn't a warrior and that there was no way she could ever become one, a tinge of disappointment washed over her.

On the other side, realizing she couldn't free herself, Tala did the only reasonable thing at the moment and immediately activated her gift, allowing her green flames to burn off her tulga.

Before she could entirely free herself, a heavy gust of wind swept over her, halting her movements.

Observing Grim's giant shapeshifting figure, Tala lay lazily on the ground, understanding that the battle was over.

Gorg also witnessed Grim's shapeshifting figure and slumped backwards on his butt before he wearily laid down on the ground as well.

….

After the battle, Gorg used his gift to recreate Tala's tulga from the remaining parts that had yet to be destroyed.

"The next time you destroy my tulga again, I will make sure I set your body on fire as payback," Tala responded with a glare as she grabbed the top of her tulga from Gorg's hands and put it back on.

Gorg smiled wryly at her words.

He was already grateful that Tala didn't ask to pay for her tulga, so he said nothing.

As Orion thoughtfully observed this scene, he couldn't help but focus on Gorg.

"Can you use your gift to create any type of tulga?" Orion asked curiously.

Gorg furrowed his brows thoughtfully at Orion's question before responding, "Although I haven't tested it much due to not having enough materials, and my sister wouldn't allow me to use her tulga to test my gift, I think I can. But it depends on the kind of material I am working with and if I understand what I am trying to make."

Orion's eyes immediately lit up.

He hadn't paid much attention to Gorg's gift because Gorg hadn't fully mastered how to utilize it and because of the numerous situations he had to solve. However, hearing Gorg's words, now his mind couldn't help but race as he thought about the various things Gorg could help him create.

With his help, 'family roleplay' would become even more magnificent than it was before.

He had a friend who could utilize such an ability and hadn't even paid much attention to it until now. Thinking about this, Orion shook his head, reprimanding himself.

Gorg noticed Orion's strange behaviour and was about to speak when Orion suddenly interrupted.

"Okay, I have some things that I would like you to help me with later," Orion responded.

"Oh, what do you want to make?" Gorg immediately asked, his eyes shining as he stared at Orion.

After all, this was the first time since Orion had lost his memories that he was asking him for something, And since this was something that he was very much capable of doing, how could he not be enthusiastic about it, especially since this meant that their friendship was already being repaired?

"Not now; just tell me anytime you are free, so I'll show them to you," Orion replied.

As if getting Orion's message, Gorg nodded cautiously with a smile.

He didn't ask another question; instead, he said, "I'm free anytime, even today. So we can immediately start working on it after this."

Hearing Gorg's response, Orion furrowed his brows thoughtfully before nodding.

"Alright. After this, you can follow us back to the farm so we can make them," Orion replied.

There were still several hours before sunset, so he decided to make full use of the day, knowing that he would be very busy from tomorrow onwards.

Gorg nodded immediately soon after. "Okay," he responded.

As Sura, who was nearby, couldn't help but be curious about what kind of tulga Orion wanted to make since he could buy better ones from the farm, a throat-clearing voice interrupted her thoughts.

"It seems that your hunch wasn't right. Since neither Gorg nor Tala won, it's a draw," Grim said, focusing his gaze on Orion.

"Also, since Gorg and Tala don't seem to have the energy for another round, why don't we have our own battle?" Grim added with a smile.

Without even needing to think about it, Orion immediately nodded in response.

Although he knew he was already stronger than all of them, from the battle he had just witnessed, it was obvious that they had all figured out several ways to use their gifts, giving them an edge over one another.

He couldn't help but be curious about what Grim had up his sleeve, especially after witnessing his shapeshifting transformation.