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Then two prefabricated huts emerged in the real world in an instant without making a sound.

"Grr!"

"Na, Nani?

Both Hobgoblin and Goblin Sherman are solidified with their mouths gently open from surprise.

"You don't have to repeat it."

"Oh, yeah."

I used to repeat the words of the Goblins as usual because they don't make sense to the Maluburgs, but you don't need a voice or anything like that when you're just surprised.

"Look, I'm in."

Untie the hobgoblin rope that remained tied (Klaus) and let the door open to drive the two away.

I only taught them how to use the bathroom and left the place behind.

I felt the gaze I felt from them changed somehow... but I shake my head because of my mind, because of my mind.

Let's not pry. I'm sure it's not even Locke.

More than that, I'm thirsty.

I'm the only one who keeps talking when I'm repeating.

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Waggan just came down from the sky on his way back.

"Thank you, Waggan. And good luck with the pigeons."

"It's safe from the sky. It's like a walk."

"Panese!"

Waggan getting off to the ground with Hilary trying to jump off the back of a pigeon.

I wonder what conversations he and the pigeon usually have.

"What's up?

"No, can you tell me what it was like? We got a lot of stuff going on here."

"I'm looking forward to that. Let's start with me."

"Ooh."

"They didn't do anything in particular, they just ran off to Graf."

"You don't even have a base on the way."

"Oh. But one thing bothered me"

Waggan seemed to have approached and tracked me pretty close to the escaping goblins.

They said there were many who mourned "Master Kiosh".

You said "Kyosh" as did the goblin sherman and the hobgoblin who came to Samarkand.

"Master Kiosh. Ah. You mean Master Kiosh got hit."

"Probably."

"Then is Master Kiosh Gargoyle?"

Neither Hobgoblin nor Goblin Sherman is Kiosh because of his statements with "Dear Kiosh".

When that happens, it becomes gargoyle that remains with the erasure method.

Because I am a puppet, is it the Demons who are worshipped by Goblins and others?

"Hmm. You mean the speculation has turned to certainty"

"We don't have all the yarn-drawers in the back yet."

Maluburg pinches his mouth as he listens to him still.

"Surely it's not a good idea that the only people involved are the Goblins and the Demons,"

Kiosh is a demon tribe, and believers are goblins. This is for sure.

But you mean someone might have linked the Demons to the Goblins.

... I may not be there.

"No, Waggan. How do you know what Goblin said?

"The pigeon taught me"

"That's rare."

"Panese!"

No, pigeons are like me. I understand anyone's language, and whoever hears them understands pigeon's language.

Unlike me, pigeons can speak wherever they are, so it's no exaggeration to say that they have tremendous abilities when it comes to language.

But I don't know because of that personality. I think it's pretty tough to communicate words through pigeons.

Often Waggan had good communication with this guy.

"How was the city?

"I just saw a little from afar, but you didn't look particularly deliberate. It's calm."

"I've heard from Hobgoblins and others, but I don't think humans may be forced to labor harshly, but they haven't been killed"

"Right. That's good news."

It's just speculation...... My desire for that to happen is probably in it.

Still, Waggan broke his face and was in a good mood for ear piercing.

"That's why I want to rethink the operation."

"Okay. If you're gonna do it, I've never done it early."

"Yeah."

Hey, why don't we go with the ops conference?

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The next day...

Three squares were created less than fifteen minutes walk from the fence covering the city of Graf.

We've made an obvious and noticeable move, but Goblins and the others haven't caught on. You're on alert because you lost yesterday, the details are unknown.

The positioning can be seen from the entrance of the city, with the square of our land in front, left and right.

Each land is the same size, fifteen meters square. The land on the left and right is a public setting and the center is private.

It will be the center where we are. To the left and right squares, of course, there is a single road that connects to the center, which is possible to get to and from.

You know, it's impossible if I don't have a way to buy land.

In the center it builds a lighthouse-style cylinder in the harbor. The diameter of the cylinder is ten meters and the height is fifteen meters. I've made it a size that doesn't stand out.

Hey, Klaus says you should be able to see the city. As far as I'm concerned, I wanted to make it a secret base style like the fox statue I once built on the beast side...

The cylinder is on five levels and the view is very good because I created a window that looks like a square cut.

"You look good."

Klaus looking out satisfied. He is always cheerful and floating.

It doesn't show how nervous you are in this situation at all.

Two of Felix's men were left at Hobgoblin's, and all the other members gathered on the top floor of the central lighthouse-style building.

This floor has a round table and chairs that surround it. I have some other giant monitors and a couch.

I made it a giant monitor because I thought it would be easy for everyone to see it. This time, this monitor is going to have an important role to play.

"I'm worried about the people in the city. Let's move fast."

Take your eyes off the giant monitor and face Maluburg.

"It won't be the same if we hurry now."

"As it were, well, yeah. Let's go ahead and make sure there's no leaks."

Even if you're in a hurry, the situation won't go any faster.

As a result of the operation meeting, he concluded that the people of the city were likely forced to work for wheat production but were not in serious danger of life.

Because they thought they wanted a base to produce wheat.

It's a mystery that Goblins and others don't have the idea of trying to plow their own fields or can't handle tools on a pedigree basis.

But I know I can't produce wheat without plowing and harvesting the fields.

It's unclear whether it's a misunderstanding that comes because we can't handle it ourselves, or whether we don't have enough power to deduce it, but the Goblins seem to think that human numbers and wheat production are correlated.

It's easy to kill humans, but we don't kill for our own meals. It's really convenient for us to rescue them.

I see how they behave. It's completely perverted with the goblins of the past, but there are aspects of it that I'm glad you changed peacefully in a way.

For that matter, their threat to serve as an army is the impetus to devour the Principality.

"Then let's get ready for the operation."

"Yes!"

Felix combines his hands in front of his chest and responds with momentum.