Orc's Beloved
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One day, Robin was suddenly summoned to another world, along with a girl for the savior summoning ritual. To determine which of the two was the savior, they're magic was tested to know which is stronger. Robin's magic was. But, not wanting to bear the responsibility of a saviour, much so carry lots of expectation. He pretended to be weak. Thus, when the Orc tribe suddenly launched an attack to kidnap the savior. Believing he was useless, he was sacrificed to them. As all know, Orcs are savage creatures who wants nothing more than to satisfy their monstrous cocks an kidnaps woman just for that purpose. However, when they arrived at the orc's home, the place was instead filled with man serving as orc mates. More so, some Orcs seemed to be loving to them. Love that Robin begins to yearn for the Orc chief son and commander who was more than willing to give his all to him. As Robin was his alone.
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