Frontier Lord Starts Out With a Population of 0

- - Ill village, Diaz.

When the night was getting deeper and the heat left by the sun was lost... and when the cold was getting harsher with more wind from the north, the entrance to the assembly hall, which became the maternity parlor, opened and Maya showed herself.

I shuddered at the cold and then started walking slowly to see if I was going to go to the shower. I ran over to Grandma Maya's side and I spoke with a single heart wanting to know what was going on inside as I moved forward with my legs in the same pace.

"What do you say? How's François and the others?

And are there any problems with Arner or Grandma Maya?

"You don't have to worry about it.

All the pregnant women are doing well... and we're taking turns to rest, so even if it takes four or five days for the baby to grow longer, we can pull the babies this way without hindrance. "

I suppose you expected me to speak up, and Grandma Maya said sooner and further.

"... Attract?

There is only one word in that word that catches on and when I ask, Grandma Maya exhales a loud sigh with half an eye and then returns the words.

"Totally... what do you do when a good old adult doesn't even know that?

Look, the bellies of pregnant women are connected to God's world.

The baby is a gift from that world... and we can't get a life in this world until we attract it.

I don't think you should just give birth. I'll do my best to attract him to this world, put him in herbivorous water and clean him up... and still the baby's close to that world, so he's going back to that one with a few things.

... François and the dog ladies were laughing cheerfully while hurting their stomachs, so there wouldn't be a problem with that. "

As I nod to Grandma Maya's words, "I see," Grandma Maya continues her words with a half laugh.

"The maternity parlor would have made a few noises, wouldn't it? That was the laughter of the pregnant women.

I took the bonfire lights and pictured you on the wall, and I saw you in the shadow of a right and left, and you joked about it like you were a lost bear... as long as you could really count on me. "

With that said, Grandma Maya waved one hand gently, urging me to return to the lookout... and I obeyed honestly and turned my foot toward the assembly center.

That's how I added firewood so the bonfire wouldn't go out... so if everyone would laugh, I would lift my shoulders like a bear and walk around slightly.

- - Northern Meadows, Temporary Yurt Klaus

When the night deepened and the moon moved, the day after Maya prophesied the onslaught, and a cold breeze came down from the mountains to the north...... a change can be seen in the way Masti and the others were waiting in the yurt, whether they felt any signs.

He thrust his nose up to feel the smell, sucked in the drifting air, stood up restlessly, and started walking around the yurt trying so hard to find out who "something" was.

Seeing the masks for battle, known as dragon fangs, created from ground dragon material, and the mastiques who kept walking around busily shaking their protective gear, known as dragon scaled cloaks, Klaus, who was at the deepest end of the yurt, stood up quietly for his hand with the spear he had placed on his side and turned his foot outside the yurt.

Then outside Yurt, Masti and his family chief Murph, who were watching on the side of the bonfire, are also trying hard to find "something" again... and Klaus starts getting ready to let his body loosen up and move whenever he wants while guarding his surroundings.

That's how when Klaus finished relaxing his body enough... the intimidating voices of the Masti clans, who had entrusted him with watching at a remote point, echo from the north.

Klaus, Murph, and the Masti clans who were in the yurt immediately advanced from the yurt to a little further north, and began to set a bonfire there to prepare the battlefield for the hour.

The watchmen seem to be intimidating first, as Klaus instructed.

So if the opponent doesn't retreat, the attack on his leg begins… Still, if the opponent doesn't retreat and is out of his control, he should be guided here.

In this area of readiness for easy pitfalls and such, we will attack in tandem and still rely on Diaz, who is in the village of Ill if it remains out of our control...... but it is not true that so many powerful enemies appear.

As Klaus snorts roughly that if we are not Diaz, we should be able to do enough of what we have been training ourselves to do every day, the watchmen who were intimidating us rush back to us with their capes hanging.

Apparently, they are a nasty opponent beyond their control.

"Roan! Senga! Tokude! Report!"

When Klaus speaks so to those who rush back, the three called names take off their masks with familiar hands and return their voices.

"Monster! Big! It's late!"

"Soft! Pierced with dragon fangs!

"But I'm not frightened! It won't stop!"

Klaus nodded firmly to the three of them who said so to breathe and position themselves,

"Well done! If you're wearing out, back off and rest!

And speak up.

It was an unclear report of who they were and how big they were, but in this dark night with lots of clouds, that would be no choice either.

If Klaus was proud of their hard work, he would have guessed the thought from Klaus' expression that it was something he did well relying on only his own nose, the three of them in shape swing their tails violently, wearing masks back on and starting to take a fighting stance on Klaus' side.

That's how Klaus and the Masti, seven of them, including Murph, are taking a fighting stance... and there's a loud noise, like dragging something there.

A little behind that sound a big black shadow appears... a bonfire standing around Klaus and the others illuminates the identity of that shadow that slowly moves.

A large body covered in black scales, four thick legs to support it, a long tail that sways loosely as it is dragged.

The giddy, unique eyes on both sides of the face, the long jaw in front of it much, and the sharp corners at the tip of the upper jaw catch the eye in particular. Its identity, Klaus said,

"... what, just a big lizard (oh anyway)"

was.

He is a monster, but he doesn't spit fire, he doesn't have any special abilities, and he doesn't have a big temper to wrap himself around.

Klaus, in front of that giant and the Great Lizard, which can also be described as characterised only by the power and vitality commensurate with the giant, exhales a sigh of relief...... No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"He's going to swallow a human! Maximum jaw! Watch out for the next swinging tail!

On the front, I'll stand, so you stand left and right, first your feet, then your flanks!

First and foremost, don't force yourself to attack and don't get hurt! Be careful not to be crushed by giants!!

Klaus, who then raised his voice so loudly, nodded contentedly when he saw Masti and the others spread to surround the Great Lizard as instructed... so he put up a spear and poked his tip toward the Great Lizard.