At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"You're saying it's dangerous to be here!

"Hmm, that's weird. Why did you leave? You have to listen to me."

"It's not me, Master Geena says!

"That's not what I found out. I told her I wouldn't be a servant if I put my hands together to fight the people."

"Uh, no more talking!

He answered that he was unwilling to listen to any of this, and if he was upset about his head or something, he would be angry with Drawer.

She's usually quiet and calm, but it's been like this ever since I got here.

No matter how many times we talk, opinions are parallel lines. There is no progress.

"I guess I sent you because we couldn't move, but the answer doesn't change. We are not willing to move this land. Unlike you."

"Uh, yeah, is that right? So if you die like that, you have nothing to complain about."

"Whatever. If that really happens."

"Heh, yes, that's good for the tribe's totality, isn't it, chief?

To his words, Drawer distorted his mouth niggardly.

I have a bad feeling.

"There's still a busty little girl. Never mind. Don't worry about us fighting anymore."

"Ha, that's what I wouldn't need if I were you. Don't beat me alone. What a battle tribe. The mutton fish."

Drawer returns to the chief's words in a thought-provoking manner.

I know you're angry, but I don't really think you should do that.

But I wonder if I can help considering the relationship between the two of us.

"You...!

"It's true. Be thankful to the kind Gina. If you want, it's easy for you to destroy them all by yourself."

To Drawer's words, a girly toothed chief.

He is also someone who has seen the battle of Master Geena. So I know. The strength of that man.

Master Geena is not a dimensional person who can't win.

Too many fundamentally different places to stand. Comparisons don't even come true.

"Get out! I don't want to talk to you anymore!

"This way! I'll tell Mr. Geena what I just said! I don't know any more! I'm coming, Feronia!

"Oh, tell that to my little girl! I don't care who you give me, just don't give me that again!

A slight delay in reacting to Drawer's words due to the fact that he was listening to the conversation between the two in a harrowing manner.

I was dragged down because of it. It hurts, Drawer.

"Damn you, you fucking father"

Drawer walks forward complaining about the attitude of the chief.

The eyes around me looking at her are also stabbing somewhere.

My eyes aren't so hard on me, but my eyes on her are somewhat aggressive. [M]

She put herself up to their persuasion, but I guess it was totally counterproductive.

"But I took my word for it. Unlike the other one, I knew this one was an easy win."

Drawer said something strange.

The only conversation we had until now was a fight.

What kind of a word is that?

"That, Feroniya, didn't you notice?

Drawer asked me, leaning down, wondering.

I'm the strangest one. [M]

I don't care what you think, there wasn't a word in the conversation about evacuation.

"That fucking father, I said I don't care what happens. Then don't let me like it. Even if the tribe perishes as a result, it's our fault. That's what he said."

... Oh, no way, Drawer.

We're not going to force them without evacuating them.

No, you can't. You could kill your family.

"I know what you're thinking, but I'm gonna do it. I'm recording the conversation with the recording technique, so I can't escape it. And if you leave them alone and your daddy dies, you can't forgive the unrelated surrounding tribes for eating."

I mean Drawer's eyes. I can't stop this. [M]

But I don't think Master Geena will allow that.

What will we do around it?

"Master Geena won't forgive me if I keep doing this, so I have to figure something out. Maybe I should talk to Farna or Byabya."

I get a good understanding of her perception of the two around here with no words to talk to Sueli or Dodd.

But Dodd can count on a lot of pigeons and horns, can't he?

I think I've been thinking a little terrible right now.

"Truth is, there's no such thing as a person who only puts up futile possessions. He doesn't even know it's not just me, but Feronia."

I don't mind that.

'Cause I just want them to move to a safe place, and I'm not here for a fight.

Besides, it doesn't make much difference what you do to the people who followed us.

We fought to resist that kind of oppression.

At least we shouldn't do that directly from Master Geena.

"You're unhappy, Feroniya. But this is a decision he made. They're the ones who gave the tribe a choice to survive, but they didn't."

Off my face, not hiding my grievances, and without looking at this one, she said so.

The words didn't seem very serious to me.

She did, she used to be a little aggressive.

Originally, he became obedient to the strength of Master Geena.

But now she is not. The kind and true strength of Master Geena.

Like Byya and Farnah, we work hard to create a country where we can live with a smile on our faces.

With that, she became a quiet, dependable woman, unlike in the past.

It's been a really long time since I saw you screaming like that.

I do think that would be her, too, if I knew the old girlfriend.

But my honesty didn't seem like her. [M]

Are you really going to keep doing this?

I'm sure that's a regret-generating choice.

Not only Master Geena, but at least I think we'll stop gabbing.

I wonder how you're going to explain it to them...