Garudeina Oukoku Koukoku Ki

"Brother."

"Oh, yeah, it's time to get started"

Georg replies with a nod to Ferris' words urging him to:

And he exercised wind magic to make strong winds blow around. Naturally, the subpeople who were gathered in the scattered dust and dust act like they were sheltering their eyes with their arms. And in the meantime, he exercised earthly magic to bring Nina, Kyle, and the Guard mentes back to earth, which he had hidden in the ground.

Appearing plays like magic tricks. At first, I heard it was buried in the ground, and it showed resistance, but this was the easiest way for humans not to see it. I couldn't possibly let him hide far enough out of sight, or a group of more than 40 people in total who hid their faces in a hood. Moreover, since it was armed to the men of the Guard, it also had the potential to give man unnecessary vigilance.

Explain exactly why I said that, reluctantly, but they cooperated. Well, I doubt my sanity if even Georg suddenly tells me to "bury me on the ground," etc. That said, it's hard to get this many people to the city safely. Even after showing Georg who he is, it is possible that he is frenzied when lifted into the sky and out of reach. Even if it falls, I'm confident I'll help, but sometimes just in case. About the last time, there was no problem, but this time it was more than three times that. Therefore, during the journey, we decided to distribute the guards and prepare them for what we said. Nina and Kale are at last.

"Nah... ju... beast man?

"I have a sword...?

"And those clothes and armor..."

"Those two are elves, right?

"She's wearing beautiful clothes..."

"I don't even have a cheek... are you eating good food..."

"Beautiful hair..."

When the wind stops and his eyes open again, there are two elves on the beasts of the guard lined up neatly. Their expression, blinking suspiciously in my eyes and uttering such a voice, was uniformly full of surprise.

Georg looks satisfied with the way it is, and speaks up as he takes the hood.

"Gentlemen, nice to meet you. I'm Georg Stanford of Dragnill."

an audience obsessed with its appearance and words.

"It's our city residents who are holding back behind us, my family. And those who will be your forefathers. You people want us to live in our city. There are no humans there. Only those who have been wrongfully abused by humans until recently, like you. So I want you guys to read, write, and calculate letters... and add and deduct, and learn this, and slowly support the production of the city, the economy, and peace."

With that said, those who were listening had a variety of reactions.

"It's a lie..."

"There's such a good story..."

"A city just for sub-people like us..."

"So... but if it's true..."

"The city we develop with us? …

"I want to dream..."

Again, some of them thought about skepticism, but.

I'm not lying.

"No matter what, we are the proof."

"All of us who are here now are saved by Master Georg and thus able to stand before you in dignity."

"We are given freedom in that city as one living person doing the work we want to complete our studies."

"Freedom comes with duties, but at the same time it holds rights. Its greatest right is to say to health, to like what you like, to dislike what you dislike, and to live freely within the limits laid down by law. And in our city it is forbidden to hurt, be it beastly or elf or dwarf"

Anything that offends it will be captured and punished by our guards.

"This sword and armor is also a gift to Master Georg. Believe in us, help us, and have no doubt about our loyalty, honor."

"I'm not asking you to believe me. But at least with those eyes, with ears, I want you to make sure."

"Then if you say our words were false, I'll give you this neck."

"Please, believe us and our Lord"

Persuasion by the current residents, a little, I felt signs like an emerging religion, but Georg says nothing. Because as a reason for the state to be interested, there are any number of such examples, and I thought if you could actually come and live for a while, you'd understand that it's not a religious group.

And since there's been some time.

"... I'm going"

"... right, yeah. I can't help but stay here."

"You can't live worse than you do now."

"If there is hope... I want to bet on it"

"A city just for the Asians, our city..."

"Besides, there's no point in Dragnil fooling us."

"Well, if that bothers you, he's taking you without question."

"Trust me... shall we?

Positive words. aggressively, it's hard to say, but if you could still pull that word out, it was a big step forward.

"Gentlemen, if the will has been consolidated, we need the earliest words. I'm going to take you all to our city... but I won't stop you, if anyone doesn't want to go, be honest with me. I'm sorry, but I can't afford to take you to a nearby city or anything, but at least I'll set you free right now."

No one, fortunately, walked away from Georg's words.

"... aye ok. Now let's take you to the city."

So once separated, and that usual line.

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

To the words, Ferris shuddered, the present inhabitants laughed bitterly, and the new residential candidates gave a bewildered expression.

Georg nodded contentedly at what was going on around him and exercised his magic.

The phase hasn't changed, and only at this moment does Georg come up with the look of a prank-loving bad boy. But this prank, which is bound to succeed every time, is Georg's particular favorite thing. This will become known as the "Miracle Prank of the Original Ancestors of the Kingdom of Gardina", which will be done many times in the future and will be described later in the history books of Gardina.

The prank left even for future generations was a great success this time around.

It is the day when a new breath came to the city of Gardina.