On the day they promised to hand over the Subman, Georg and Ferris were leaking an admiration for the sight in front of them.

"This is... inside... that's a roll..."

"Yeah... I don't know... it's amazing,"

I've looked at the inventory, and the number of subpeople is 434. Some of them were first-sighted beasts who said they were Bears (Yujinzoku), Leopards (Hijinzuku), and Foxes (Fujinzoku) (only the Foxes are Chinese in their reading style, perhaps because of the Tigers and the way they read). To the Leopard tribe, it is a complete cat ear. I'm not Georg not excited about this (although I tried so hard to hide it).

"Twenty-six leopards for both men and women............ not many"

"Also...... sorry. Anyway, the Leopards were originally particularly instantaneous among the beasts, and many of them escape... many of them will be disposed of..."

"No, that's not what I meant? ………

Ed explained to me what I really didn't need. It's a history I didn't even want to know about, but we just need to keep increasing the numbers. I would definitely like more.

"Brother, are you thinking something strange? ………

"Hmm?, that's not true?

"Really?"

"Ah."

I was lightly spotted.

But Ferris also feels like he's twitching somewhere looking for someone.

Is it because of you?

I've never heard of Ferris having a family before, and I don't think I know him, but I can't help but think that if he was, as long as it's done, this might be mixed up.

< If you're here, I'd like to see you... >

But Ferris, looking around for a while, somewhere unfortunately dropped his shoulder.

< I knew... I don't even remember your face... well, it's been quite a while since then, and you can't tell... >

Still, if we were in this, even if we didn't know each other as family, we couldn't help but hope to be happy in that city.

Georg, unaware of such Ferris' mood, proceeds to speak with Ed.

"So, you do have all the items in this inventory here, right?

"Yes, if necessary, the more I will carry..."

"I don't mind, it's a waste of time. Believe me if Ed says so, well, I can't forgive you when there's a lie..."

"Ha, ha, I don't know why, I've been wanting to voluntarily check again"

"I told you, it's a waste of time. As soon as we get to our destination, we'll check in sequence."

Ed with a dry laugh and a slightly worse expression, but I'm not really willing to retaliate of any kind as much as there was actually some difference with Georg. It was just meant to be a joke, but it seems to have been received with great seriousness and unwillingness (because of my daily deeds, but none of them pointed that out).

Incidentally, in the city of Nidea today, rumors are flying between the one wearing the mysterious white robe and the one standing in power. Needless to say, it is Georg (citing the guards of the Lordship Hall in an instant, kicking even the magician of the direct ministry, walking flat all over the city without any blame, but it is the reason).

Though apparently the guards kept their word firmly and didn't hear any rumors that they were dragnills.

< Well, if you can, you want to hide my existence for another twenty years... >

With twenty years of moon, there is also the prospect that that city of Gardina will be able to develop some strength. Essentially, when there's trouble with humans, I want to be the last resort to intervene.

I can't get my hands on it because there's dragnill, not because that country wants humans to have enough feelings to return when they get their hands on the detour. First of all, it's important to make people think that beasts, elves, and dwarves are never inferior to humans.

I want enough national power already in the hands of humans when, until now, the sub people who have retained their superiority by using it as a breeding ground, became a single group and began organizing activities.

< I wonder if I can do that, depending on me in the future...... >

There was no way that Georg could throw such a challenge at those who had never been able to run the city or even live as a group, and Georg made his resolve firm again.

"Well, it's time. If it gets any slower, we'll make a difference to our plans."

"Are you on your left, then, we are both on this..."

"Oh, and how far ahead is the next one, so sooner or later, the people in the city gather the subhumans, they can't take care of them, and they kill them frequently, so stop doing that, will you?

"That, of course. The subpeople around this city have already gathered their roots, and there are not many who make it a business, so I will first keep in mind that there are no problems."

"Then it's good, then, that the next time we see each other may be ahead of us, but until then it's also sad that you live a long and refined life and die by one of the few people you know"

"If you think you can have a good story next time, you won't die."

"You're starting to say, not bad"

"would be the result of being trained by a certain personality. Now, if you'll excuse me."

"Mmm, master."

"Yes, I, too, wish Master Georg well and happiness"

That's what I said. Georg laughed back and dropped him off, too, to Ed, who got in the carriage and left the scene without breaking his grin to the end. It is basically Georg, who tends to behave harshly towards humans, but is tolerant of those who are not hostile, those who give profits, and those who show deference. It is also a good quality for a ruler.

Eventually, when the face of the Goltberg Chamber of Commerce disappeared completely, Georg turned first to Ferris, and when she nodded without saying anything, most of them turned to 434 subpeople and said:

"Now, gentlemen, have you ever flown in the sky?

and. That would have been the same dialogue, and the same expression, when we welcomed the 68 people who once became residents. A naïve evil boy grinning as if he had come up with a fling.

Ferris smiled bitterly, 434 puzzled.

Satisfied with its reaction, Georg immediately exercised the magic of the example.

Screaming and cheering, some slipping out of hips, others raising an exclamation. He, who has been called subhuman and lived like a livestock, probably knows best that they also have these personalities.

That's why Georg liked this moment. I will continue to do the same thing a few times, every time I enjoy the reaction and this is how Ferris will scare me. But this is not going to stop. How dare this be the first step towards freedom for those who are here now. Signs of that city's development, and history, the beginning of a breakdown of common sense.

What do I tell you to enjoy without enjoying this?

"Ha, everyone, that's a good look. Look closely, this is the world, this is the earth, this is the sky!!, it says where the lines are, where the boundaries are, where, only humans are happy and good, etc!! Human-decided common sense. Eat shit!! We [are], no, we [too] live in this world!! The lights!! History!! I won't allow you to deny them. I will create a world where you can laugh, rejoice, and sometimes grieve!! Let me show you!! Because that's my duty!! So you guys have the right to live together, until I can do my duty, follow anyone interested!! It's up to you to leave or come, that's freedom and right!! What do you say, that sounds interesting!?

Sudden enquiries in loud quantities, which baffled many, did not miss, however, that some did blink their eyes at Georg's enthusiastic speech gesturing with his face, which was blown by the wind and his hood removed.

"Come on, it's coming. It's finally starting, the end of common sense in this world. It is undoubtedly up to you guys to create a new world and order and common sense. Let me hope on my own. That's my right."

He declared that he would have a duty to move forward more than anyone else, but that he would therefore have the right to see all those who follow.

Many of them still turn their suspicious eyes. But that's been awhile, too. When you get to that city, you'll see the ancestors who live there and you'll see. And you'll walk with me. That may be an arrogant wish, but I could say with certainty.

I trust those who already live in that city.

I'm sure they'll welcome these new residents by saying:

"Welcome to our city, our home, our family!

It was a young dragnil that, given its appearance and future developments, could not contain excitement, anticipation or enthusiasm.