[Bitter Maja]
Hundreds of goblins, alraunes, and sylphs were seen busy taking care of various things in Bitter Maja. Some are building houses, others are herding animals, and some are making medicinal herbs. The sound of hammers clashing with nails, the sound of chariot wheels grinding against the ground, the sound of monsters shouting orders, the sound of smoke rising from the blacksmith's chimney, and the sound of a shovel hoeing the ground. All of this added to the commotion that was heard from within the kingdom that was being built.
Although their numbers were reduced due to the large goblins, sylphs, and alraune being drawn to the front line, it did not dampen the spirit of the monsters to work every day. But the absence of the orcs to help them made the work even more difficult, especially the work that required big muscles to do.
The Quadruple Arachnids attack which was faster than expected by Moku made the target build time longer than planned. Even so, the monsters did not complain and still tried their best so that the defenses in their kingdom could be built before the war reached Bitter Maja.
Currently, they have built 80% of the planned residents' houses, then the trench built by Moku and the orcs have also been dug up to surround almost 70% of the Wilwatikta Kingdom. They just needed to make some simple defenses and this trench would be the Wilwatikta Kingdom's first line of defense.
Dozens of carriages appear in and out of the gate every hour. These carriages contain food, weapons, and so on to help the monsters fighting on the front line. Although all the monsters in Bitter Maja seem busy building their kingdom, there are also some people who are not taking part in this development, of course not because they don't want to work but because they currently have other tasks.
Within the Military Administration Area, there was another frenzy of noise. The sound consisted of the shriek of a woman pronouncing the name of the silat movement, the whipping of the three-pointed rattan, and the screams of pain from a woman. The three voices came together one by one as if forming a symphony.
Large beads of sweat dripped from Claire's forehead and fell onto her cleavage. Her sweaty body made her clothes stick to her skin, revealing every curve of her sexy body. But no one cared about Claire's sexiness right now, not when Nevare was holding the three-pointed rattan in her hand.
Claire heard how difficult orc training was from her husband and Nevare who had also participated in the training during the first phase of her pregnancy. Claire knew that Nevare was a woman of steel, stubbornness, and unyielding so that no matter how hard the orc training was, she would not back down and stop.
However, Claire could only imagine how hard Nevare's training was at that time when she wasn't allowed to rest unless she fainted. But right now she felt it through her own body.
"Mountain Step Pattern! Move your hips! one two... one two three... go.. go.. go..!" Nevare shouted like a gymnastics instructor. "What the fucking hell do you move your hips like that!?"
*Ptash!!
But unfortunately, Nevare is a gymnastics instructor who carries a whip for every wrong move, "Lower it more! Do you want to seduce birds flying in the sky by raising your ass that high?" and of course she didn't forget to give a mental attack after dealing a physical attack.
Vivi's tears began to flow holding back the pain in her buttocks that had just been whipped with the three-pointed rattan. But Nevare ignored her and started to correct the other two women's movements.
Currently, in the Military Administration training field, there are three women who are practicing Tagak Footwork. Their still stiff movements and many wrong body positions show that they are still beginners in the world of silat.
Even so the girls grit their teeth and force their bodies to move. They were Claire, Vivi, and Nezena with Nevare who had now reached the second level of breathing technique and also a mage, as their trainer. Just like when Moku was training her, Nevare ordered the girls to put on weights and start practicing Tagak footwork.
Unlike before when the weights she used were only the logs tied to her back, the girls had been practicing wearing special clothes. This clothing is made of mutated animal skin so it's very hard and doesn't tear easily even when pulled by an orc. On each side of the shirt, there is a pocket that can be inserted with an iron rod. With this shirt, the girls can practice Tagak footwork without worrying about hurting their backs.
Even so the iron rods that were put in their special clothes pockets still made the girls tired quickly. But like before they wouldn't stop practicing until they passed out.
This they do to stimulate the instinct of self-defense in their fetus to help their mother change her body to be stronger. With the help of the fetus in their womb, every girl would have the ability to regenerate and endurance on par with orcs. But the premise is that if they continue to torture their bodies to the point of exhaustion and collapse.
As happened to Nevare before, mothers will feel so hungry that they can eat kilograms of raw meat every day. Gradually their bodies will slowly change, starting with their canines becoming stronger and sharper, then the bones in their bodies becoming denser, their muscles becoming stronger, and their skin becoming thicker.
Eventually, their skin color will become greener and their bodies will get taller. If all the exercises are done properly then these three girls will transform in the second month. Nevare didn't like the she-orc name, the name was too vulgar for her, she wanted to give a name that sounded more sublime to the mothers of the orcs, so Nevare changed the she-orc term to Valkyrie.
She felt that if Moku can change the term evolve orc to asura, it would be natural for her to also change the term she-orc to Valkyrie. After all, the two of them were the first beings of the asuras and valkyries so they were the two most entitled to replace those terms.
Nevare remembered Moku's smiling face when she said she would change the term she-orc to valkyrie.
The mothers were trying hard to keep their bodies motionless with their pale faces. Nevare left them in a mountain step pattern for a while stroking her belly which was also starting to bulge.
This is her second child and like her first child, Nevare did not waste this opportunity to train again. She knew that with the help of her second child, her body would become stronger, perhaps she would find a way to break through the level 2 constellation mage after giving birth.
If the war on the front line continued until it reached Bitter Maja, Nevare only hoped that she and the three girls in front of her could become an additional force capable of making their respective names in the hearts of monsters. In this way, the legends of the valkyries will be known in history as women who are not only tasked with giving birth to the next generation of orcs but also strong female warriors.
Even so....
These three girls were so weak, they had no basic martial arts at all. They don't even know how to wield a sword, it will still take some time until they really become a strong fighters. If at this time they were required to go into battle then these three girls would only embarrass themselves and make problems for their husbands to save them.
For that, even though she felt a little sorry for the girls, Nevare still trained them hard. Moku is a good example of an iron fist trainer, he doesn't care about the mental health of the orcs when training them. For Moku if an orc cries during training then it is a form of weakness, he will not hesitate to beat the orc until he can't make a sound anymore.
But Nevare couldn't do that to the girls. She knows that the mentality of men and women is very different. She couldn't force the girls to hold back their tears. Therefore she allowed the girls to cry as long as their bodies kept moving smoothly.
However....
Of these three girls, there was only one girl who never made a sound even though the three-pointed rattan hit her body hard. The girl, of course, was Nezena. She never grimaced at all, didn't even have any expression at all, her forehead only furrowed slightly as the three-pointed rattan whipped against her skin.
Nevare doesn't know what Nezena has been through and what torments she has felt while being a slave. She didn't want to know because she didn't want to open the wound in her friend's heart, but she felt pity. Maybe after practice, Nevare will hug Nezena to release her guilt.