Alleyways. Dim, less crowded.
It's the perfect place for me to meet Ronnie.
Say that to Senelia.
"You were going to do that anyway, weren't you?" Besides, I didn't want Senelia to hurt me. Because I was blessed with lodging and meals. "
"It's the same for me." But I don't know how to do it. It's impossible to let Zvis win the feast. "
“Yes, but can you change Zvis' environment?”
"How do you change the environment?"
I'll leave it to your staff.
Quena laughs mischievously and carries her index finger halfway to her mouth. Somehow I could see the face of the little devil.
I want you to stop it because my chest feels stiff when I do it with a tidy face. It's bad for the heart.
"I'm so nervous." Am I disturbing you? "
In the middle of the conversation, Ronnie appeared.
Somehow, since I came to the Beastman Clan, I've been taught a lot...
"No, Ronnie, I have a suggestion for you."
Quena greets her with a smile.
Ronnie responded with an interesting smile.
"Huh. I'd love to hear it."
Ronnie came underneath us, and he was stuck on the wall. Then he leans on the wolf's ear as it twitches.
"I know how to increase the number of votes you get for the feast."
Hmm?
"Reach out to those who are dissatisfied with your idea of 'superiority of the strong'"
"Dissatisfied? I've never seen anyone like that in the Beastmen."
"... I'm serious, so it's amazing." Do you think people who make magic items are satisfied? "
"That's true." It is under the protection of the strong, so there is nothing but satisfaction. If you're unhappy, go somewhere else. "
I see.
Ronnie's perception of the current status quo seemed far from Quena's imagination. But can you actually tell which one is the right answer?
Quenna was right, but this is Beastman territory. It is not surprising that a different mindset than that of the human race is ingrained. In fact, I feel uneven with Ronnie.
Quena takes out a piece of paper when she thinks about it.
"I thought you'd say that. It may actually be part of it, but for now, look at this.”
What is it?
“I think my proposal is the right one. The number of people actually separated from the Beastman tribe."
Hmmm. There's a lot of them.
"Nobody makes numbers like this, you guys." Last night, I contacted my guild and finally made a match. "
Quenna's eyes were dazzled.
There is no similar literature, and it must have been difficult to produce documents.
Still, it's amazing to stay overnight.
"So, what are you going to do with this dissatisfied layer?"
"Be your supporter." Specifically, "I will prepare the environment when I become the best warrior! 'or something like that."
"Rather, there seems to be a revulsion from the defender and the powerful side." In the first place, the weak will follow as long as they show strength. "
"Did anyone actually go as I suggested?"
"That's... I wasn't there"
"Only some of them are strong. I think only a handful of them show off their power. The number of shields indicates that. I'm sure if you do what I say, you can win."
”Hmmm... but... it's mine”
I am very troubled.
I was putting my arms together under a bust that seemed to be very difficult to wrap around.
Suddenly, I wanted to ask what I was wondering.
"Are you so worried?" It doesn't really make you the best warrior, does it? "
"The weak follow the strong on their own." I hate to be the only one who talks. I want to get through what I said. "
"Oh, it's hard."
"Ehe. It's shining."
Ronnie blushed.
However, if it hadn't been as sincere as this, the story of the Holy Sword might have been lost. In a way, we're being helped, too.
"Ronnie."
Quena faced it with a serious expression.
There is a strong power in the eyes.
Ronnie's gaze was also quite stuck on her right.
Hey, what are you doing?
"You are strong, and it is recognized on the continent. Because it's" S-Rank. ""
Well, it's only natural. Eheh
“That's why your statement has such an impact. In the capital of this country, Auhemus."
"Yeah, that's right."
Ronnie, who was put up by Quenna, nodded solemnly - his mouth loosened with a smile he couldn't hide.
"Then, even if you don't put it into action, just saying 'create an environment for the weak' won't be enough." There's got to be a reaction to that. "
"Is that so...?"
Is that so?
Honestly, I was wondering.
"Even if Ronnie doesn't put it into action, it will trigger a change of mindset at the civilian level. I want a better environment and better treatment. and right?
It's true.
“Even if we didn't keep our promise, I know we wouldn't have spoken. And if he does, Ronnie can bring back as many Beastmen as he has in those papers. And you can protect the people who are going to leave."
"I see, that's right!"
Ronnie nodded at Quenna's bursting mouth.
It was convincing indeed. There is a certain kind of authoritative aura that does not say whether it exists or not.
So, you're going to do what I say, right?
“I understand. What am I supposed to do?"
I lightly rolled up Ronnie. It's incredible speech and skill.
You will be angry if you tell this to yourself.
But Queena was the younger sister of Empress Luina.
Looking at this conversation, somehow the atmosphere resembles that of Ruina.