"That woman just now gave Ogerpon a dangerous vibe."
Ogerpon couldn't quite explain it. Despite Treyni lacking the oppressive aura of a powerhouse, Ogerpon's instincts scread that in a fight, she and Damien would be the ones to fall.
"Probably because of the Elental Lord of Wind."
Damien explained Treyni's ability to summon the Elental Lord of Wind, reigniting Ogerpon's drive to grow stronger.
"The path to getting stronger is right in front of us."
"We need to seize this chance."
Damien was referring to the Ogre Tribe. Ogerpon was now A-rank, aning only enemies at B--rank or higher could provide her with experience points.
C-rank monsters, even C -rank, were no longer viable fodder for her.
"Uh-huh, there are lots of strong guys in the village."
"Ogerpon wants to fight them!"
The Ogre Tribe's village had nearly 300 residents.
Excluding those who had died, were away on rcenary missions, or were too young, the village could still muster 200 combatants above B--rank.
"That's what I'm thinking."
"But…"
Damien mused, "What's a good excuse?"
They couldn't just have Ogerpon beat up the ogres for no reason, right?
"Ogerpon thinks, how about training guidance?"
"Training guidance?"
"Yeah."
Damien nodded. "The Ogre Tribe loves to fight. They must spar regularly."
"This is the perfect chance for Ogerpon to take them on."
As an A-rank Oni, an upper-tier Majin, Ogerpon guiding and sparring with the Ogre Tribe while defeating them was entirely reasonable.
The outco was smoother than Damien expected.
He didn't even need to propose it... the Ogre Tribe ca to him.
Led by the ogre leader and Hakurou, a group of young ogres visited Damien and Ogerpon.
They hoped that during their stay, Damien could guide the village's youth.
"Absolutely!"
It was like a pillow delivered to a sleepy head. Damien was still pondering how to suggest a spar when the ogres handed him the opportunity.
However, he didn't want to reveal Ogerpon's Grower ability, which let her level up by defeating enemies.
Her Grower skill, paired with Damien's Leader, was their shortcut to rapid growth until they hit one million magicules.
With other familiars, Damien wouldn't mind sharing.
But with the newly acquainted Ogre Tribe?
Caution was warranted.
"Chief."
"Yes, Lord Damien?"
The ogre leader was deeply respectful, leaving Damien a bit exasperated.
But considering the Ogre Tribe's warrior ethos, he went along with it.
"Next, I'll have Ogerpon spar with the village's ogres."
To avoid exposing Grower while maximizing experience gains, Damien decided to scale up the sparring.
"They can co one-on-one or team up in groups."
Damien ruffled Ogerpon's hair. "Don't worry, I'll have Ogerpon go easy. No one will get seriously hurt."
"Bo-ne!"
Ogerpon flashed an innocent smile, instantly winning more favor from the ogres.
"Is that really okay?"
"Won't this trouble Lady Ogerpon too much?"
The ogre leader was floored by Damien's decision.
He hadn't expected such dedication. Not only did Damien agree imdiately, but he also ensured everyone could benefit, considering their feelings.
In that mont, the leader's resolve to keep Damien and Ogerpon in the village strengthened.
Even if it ant giving up his position, he'd do it!
"I'll gather everyone now!"
Setting aside persuading Damien to stay, the leader rushed to share the good news with the village.
"What's that?"
"What's going on?"
The Ogre Tribe's central plaza was just a large clearing surrounded by wooden houses.
A raised platform stood there, used for sparring matches.
"It's Lady Ogerpon!"
"She's willing to train us and help us get stronger!"
The Ogre Tribe revered strength and craved power.
Sparring with an upper-tier Majin like Ogerpon, whose strength likely exceeded A-rank, was a dream they'd never dared entertain.
"Lady Ogerpon will teach us combat skills?"
"Fighting such a powerful Majin? I can't wait!"
In the dog-eat-dog world of monsters, the Ogre Tribe was slightly better off.
At least Hakurou and the elders taught the younger generation swordsmanship and combat skills.
But that was it.
Challenging higher-ranked monsters ant risking death.
Now, an A-rank Oni... possibly stronger... offered to be their sparring partner.
No wonder the ogre leader made such a request.
Experience against a powerhouse was rare, and the Ogre Tribe had to seize this chance.
"How do you want to do this?"
Standing in the center of the arena, Ogerpon summoned her vine club, planting it before her. "One-on-one, or all at once?"
By Damien's side, Ogerpon was a sweet, clingy little sister.
But this shy, socially anxious girl transford on the battlefield, becoming more ferocious than anyone.
One swing, one KO; three swings, hearts shattered.
Her record of leaving a certain peach-thed hero with centuries of trauma wasn't for show.
I, Ogerpon, the Mini Kaido of Kitakami!
No-nad foes, taste my Shuron Hakke!
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[Lord of Mysteries: Incarnation of Chaos]
Have you ever wondered what would happen if soone from a Lovecraftian world got isekai'd into another world built on Lovecraftian thes? Well, it's absolute chaos.
et Alaric, a human(questionably) survivor of the madness and chaos caused by a certain crawling chaos, who, thanks to the kindness of a certain bubble daddy, got isekai'd into the "fake it till you make it" world.
What will he do in this strange new world? Climb the ladder of power to beco that impossible god unless you're just a pawn of a certain russian priest or a certain goth mommy?
Or beco a cheshire cat, leaping onto the 4D chessboard to disrupt the sches and mind gas of these bizarre folks?
For Alaric, it's not a tough choice. But before he picks either path, he must, of course, uphold the ti-honored tradition of isekai'd victims(questionably) that forms the foundation of this world.
What's that tradition?
Keeping a diary.
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[Alaric's Transmigration Diary]
[Day 1: I encountered Amon. Used a special technique to summon a projection of the Ancient Sun God, who personally delivered a heavy slap to Amon. Hope Amon appreciates this weighty paternal affection.]
[Day 2: I received an invitation from the Aurora Order. Told them I want it all... looks, brains, and combat prowess... and invited them to join my newly founded Joker Club.]
[Day 3: I t Leonard and acknowledged Gramps Pallez. Declined Leonard's enthusiastic suggestion for the old man to move in with , as I'd rather not have a old man critiquing my every move, even in private monts.]
[Day 4: I told Klein I plan to pray to a deity nad The Fool. Watched his eyes widen in shock and kindly offered him so eye drops.]
[Day 5: I listened to dici perform a two-hour cody routine. Suggested he go professional and invited him to share a al.]
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[Day 666: I fully absorbed a certain crawling chaos fragnt within . From now on, I am the Fifth Pillar.]
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