- It's not just the messenger.

Over there are the children of the demon tribe, the beast man, once captured by man.

That being said, it was across the castle town that I could see loudly that Aroma, who went outside, pointed to.

"Your eyes would see it. Do you have any idea what it says on their tent?

"... that's a number. From scratch... no, I don't know how many of them are out of position."

"Correct. But until now, there was zero."

"... Am I? There was (...)?

"Yes, there was. Well... it exploded like a joke though"

"Ba...... ha!? What the hell!

Aroma Sagesta says pale, but not exactly a joke.

What the hell are the humans thinking...

"The first explosion was just a performance. But it's not just an act of authority, it's terribly effective... No."

You can't do that without your sexual roots rotting, Aroma continues.

The words she threw away were forced to understand their meaning by the sight in the eyes of a gallon looking at the tent.

"... ahem?... Hey Aroma... that tent, that one, that one..."

…………

The sight that seemed distant was terribly peaceful and that was why it was distorted.

In front of a tent marked VII, the children of the beast man in matching costumes laughed with pleasure and danced in circles.

Was it at the end, at the same time that the children return to the tent, from the tent marked Eight, and now the children of the Demon tribe appear, in the same way, in the same appearance, taking the same steps?

Gallon's vision, supplemented by even that expression, was also clearly seen by the things they wore around their hips (...).

"Explosives... they, uh... shit, shit... kidding, kidding, kidding...!

"... children. I've heard recently that it's a slave trade and it hasn't been out as unnatural... but it was for this time."

- Gallon, don't be ridiculous, rolls words over and over in his mouth.

That hand, which embarked on itself and held the window frame, was shivering as it sifted.

The passion exceeded its limits, and in the excess body, in human cruelty, even brought tears to its eyes.

I don't understand gallons.

The strong cannot know the weak.

Unlike humans, they are strong and cannot be understood by monsters who rip the human body with their bare hands.

Unlike humans, they are strong in spirit and cannot be understood by werewolves who strive to be square.

... she didn't need to understand that if she abandoned all her pride, justice, and ethics, she could do anything.

She has a weakness to abandon herself and serve others. There is also motherhood to forgive and dedicate to someone.

I don't just have cowardice.

To Salia, because it was made that way.

And the opportunity for demons and beasts to learn it has been carefully taken away by humans.

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"- Shall we talk about the Demons? Though it is also about the Beast Man.

I've always wanted to know where they came from.

... in the old world. Salia created them. The humans want it. As a workforce, or for fun.

So, it's a bad story, but there are many women in the demon tribe that were originally created for fun. Because it was more convenient. Few men in the devil tribe are responsible for that. All you have to do is have seeds.

I also gave the Beast the ability not to tolerate betrayal. In this generation, for example, is the switch called "I swear by my name" of a werewolf a remnant of it?

...... oh.

Well, that's true.

I've never talked about it before, so the question is the best thing. I'm sorry you talked back and forth.

... What the hell is Salia?

Of course I can teach you. Because I am deeply and deeply involved at the beginning of it.

You'll need to know.

Salia. It is human prayer itself. The gathering of people, created by Vara Detra in the old world, structured to help humans.

"THerapeutic ALIgnment Agency" … commonly known as THALIA.

In the old world, Vara Detra, an up-and-coming female doctor who was also committed to the welfare of orphans. On the back table, she created it using various connections… beyond the hedges of the border, a comprehensive medical research institute so advanced that it does not see the East and West now.

That's where Salia came from, who she is. Originally a gathering of doctors. I'm replacing religious groups in this world, though.

Greek... oh, the name of the old world... you were also known as Taleia as the old goddess.

All in all, Salia existed as a collection of the best medical technologies in the world praying for people's prosperity.

People with the highest brains there have produced all kinds of research on medical technology.

… begins with Vara Detra to treat a disease that her own orphan was suffering from.

She... Vara was very good. It was hailed as advancing the history of the field for more than a hundred years by establishing stable genome duplication technologies and novel cell fusion technologies that were just beginning to be studied in the world.

… she continued her research, ignoring the need to address ethical issues. Sneak back the death row inmates and use them for trials... no, for human experiments. To help her own children, whom she loved, unconnected with blood.

... but from her ideals, Salia kept coming off.

Those who say they want to exploit too much advanced medical technology to satisfy their desires for the benefit of the good were about the number of stars.

For example, stable production of slaves for farming or military use.

For example, the creation of organisms that resemble a conspicuous human figure, true to human orders.

For example, the addition of precisely superhuman abilities that allow ordinary people to do what they cannot.

As a workforce, as faithfully listening to orders, the manipulation of fusing the beast's genes was made by the 'Beast Man'.

A variety of beautiful decorations and modifications were made for playful use or for special purposes by the Demon Nation.

In my spare time, what I sneak up on is "demons" that aim, attack and devour only a species called man.

Speaking of exceptions, maybe an elf. That's because it's evidence of legitimate human evolution.

- You missed the point.

Anyway, Salia made all of that happen. With overwhelming knowledge and enormous support from the big countries aimed at military conversion.

... Me? Of course I helped her. Because Vara Detra was the truth, the saint.

He was a man who could throw everything out of his life, morality, to save people? I was sure it would be a success for a man of all spirits. I'd rather not help, don't you think?

Because humans are saved, right? I mean, more humans, right?

That's why I've been helping Sarya ever since she ran off her hands.

... don't you think it's really nice not to have trouble eating?

... Yep, I also had the help of a snake. For the part where science and technology alone could not reach us, we needed that woman's ability to be a connected being to the world. Mana...... currency of life. Invisible and great power flowing through the world. Turn into magic through your soul, the only one of it. Because that was something I couldn't handle well...... that's why so easy to use, and so on.

... because she's lonely. I guess I couldn't help but be happy and happy that humans needed me. If you knew I was involved, rather the other way around, though I would have definitely crushed it.

That was really funny. I wonder if I could afford to be forgotten by humans. The way a loving-hungry snake ate the bait in front of her was the best entertainment.

Yeah, I can still remember that.

Trying to save a human being, he said he could.

Realize that the serpent who finally believed he could be looked upon caused himself to destroy the world.

That look on my face when I was rebuffed to give back my palm by a human being was the best... because it was the most unusual... '

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