Garudeina Oukoku Koukoku Ki

"Father, Mother, I'm going!!

"Whoa, don't just get hurt!

"Be back before sundown."

"Yes!"

Replying so, the child of a werewolf flying out of the house, his name is Garchet.

He is the first child born in this Gardina and a growing up boy who has just turned 5 this year, which Georg often cares about. Because it grows slightly faster than humans, it would be roughly 7 to 8 years old if it were converted to humans in a developmental way, etc.

The right fit for the expression playful and energetic, he was also more like the summariser of the children born later than he was, the "Kid Admiral" to the entity. It is Georg's word that there are not many children in Gardina, not many, but therefore they may instead form a strong community.

"Thanks for waiting!!

"Garche, you're probably..."

"Hey, what are you doing today? What are you gonna do?

"I want to hide!! Did you do this before, Kukaku? I haven't gone yet."

What they always use for rendezvous is the square in the middle of the settlement. From time to time, Georg shows up flat, where he interacts more with the residents. There, children between the ages of three and four were waiting for Garchet, who, not to mention three or four years old, was already about five to six years old, and he and his girlfriends also liked to move around vigorously outside.

"I'm sorry. Then let's explore what's new!

"" "Ooh!!

That newly created compartment is, of course, an expanded part of the second residential reception from the Empire, and is basically off-limits to children during the expansion and for some time after residential reception from the post-expansion period.

Naturally, during expansion, it is dangerous due to building work, etc., and from post-expansion to acceptance, due to the inspection of deficiencies and the start of use in the prettiest possible conditions. And a while from acceptance, because you can't let a powerless child in until security stabilizes.

Of those Georges, rather than under the rules of this city, they had not yet entered the new section. And it's only recently that they've finally been granted access to it, and let's say it's self-evident that if we find out about it, they'll go there with joy and courage.

Incidentally, Georg has shown a strict protective attitude when it comes to children, and criminal acts against children are more severely punished than usual. Murder is, of course, capital punishment, but malicious lies, assaults and extortion are relentlessly deported. If the assault caused a serious injury, he has cut off his dominant arm and is also considered deported.

Fortunately, these have never been applied because the people of the city are also very tolerant towards their children. In the first place, when it comes to beasts, their fellowship with their countrymen, and their children, is not those ratios of humans. And the elves have their native serene character, and the dwarves seem seemingly crude because of their good physique, while the roots are often well looked after. Because it's the only city where such a person lives, the response to children has never been a problem so far. Whether or not the exceptional ones will be in there, they will have to be quiet, given the harsh punishment and reprisals from their surroundings and their families.

"Hey, hey, with that said, no Master Georg today?

"Your father said you'd be gone for a while."

"Seikigun? people and Connoe? He said he was going out with someone."

"Nice. I'd love to go out, too."

"You can't leave Zettai outside."

"I know. Besides, I can't let you through because the Kaetai people are always at the exit."

With that conversation, the children rush to the new section, a particularly large expansion among them, the agricultural district. Adults watching them like that, with some kind eye. They are also as merciful to me as Georg about the few children yet in this city.

"Awesome!!

"Hiroi!!

Agricultural zoning, one of the most spacious in Gardina. It was also a playground for children, starting with wheat, with vegetables such as legumes, root vegetables, multiple types of orchards and warehouses where they were harvested and preserved, as well as working management buildings for those responsible for managing agriculture.

Even though it has been such a perception before, it would not be impossible for them to sparkle their eyes if it were to become even wider there.

"Looks like this would be fun to chase."

"Yep... no. I can't win the chase."

It was the only elf child in the city with beautiful blonde hair who gave the word an unpleasant look. A child born between a female elf in charge of agriculture and a male elf in the head of the livestock sector. She is also well cared for by Georg. "You're covetous for real toddler elves and their hands..." And you don't think you're whining or whining?

"But you, can't you use magic?

"You haven't told me yet..."

First elf children, sometimes, the adults around them are cautious about their development, their education. The quickest way to train you to use magic is to remember the feeling of using magic first and bring your own magic to its limits. However, it is unclear how that training will affect the child, and therefore we have to be cautious when it comes to magical education, which seemed to dissatisfy her.

"Your father and mother, it's too early for you."

"Heh. Everyone in the elves uses amazing magic, so I thought it might be tiny."

"Yeah, me and me. Look, there."

That being said, at the tip of the boy's finger was the figure of a female elf magically sprinkling water in a field that lacked moisture.

"Wow..."

"How do you do that? I guess...... Yikes!!

"... nothing."

"Ugh... shut up! I don't know, you can't help it!!

"... cool"

"Well, even if they say so..."

Tell me to hide, to explore, to chase, to practice magic again? try and look like a child with no calm or consistency.

That's what they've given up, that they've been called and scorned for, that they'll never experience. The adults who see themselves, their friends, their comrades, their neighbors' children, they find the future.

In that future, my children, my grandchildren, my family, live happily ever after.

Knowing that there are those who, in their invisibility, are about to hang on to their lives and grasp their future, they portray their bravery and the proud Savior who leads them in their heads.