The third orc, as if showing off its strength, rolled its shoulders and stepped forward.
"Normal Punch!"
I didn't use any magic power or wind-pressure masturbation — just my strengthened physical ability — and threw a light punch. It was a jab I trained while reading boxing manga.
Because of the height difference, it landed around the orc's solar plexus.
Bishi!
"Gugyaaaah!"
The orc's face twisted in pain as it clutched its chest and bent forward. Then it slowly stuck its ass out and collapsed.
Perfect!
The enemies should be pretty scared now, right?
"Amazing! Lord Cosmic Golden Knight Sahar Galactic! You defeated an orc in a single blow! That was the Pegasus Ejaculation Fist, right?!"
The light-nippled girl praised me in an excited voice.
I see. She hadn't understood that I had been erasing orcs with light-speed punches until now either.
Then it's only natural that orcs, who seem to have even less intelligence than a little girl, wouldn't understand.
