"So, who's the representative or the head of this fleet?

Well, there were enough people to organize a fleet. A dwarf?

"Oh, get me Darn"

Yes, I instructed my men, and it was the two Dwarves who were brought here...... I guess not. He's tall, and he's got a good physique. I feel like a dwarf in my last life.

"This is Darun, the representative of the Shoudou tribe. That's Bargia, the captain of the convoy."

The Shoodoo tribe? You heard something before. What was that?

"It's a species that dug hot springs into the square. Species specializing in soil magic and craftsmanship."

Oh, yeah, that's it. I remember. I remember. You mean, this is the first time we've met? Never seen it before, but it's a minority race?

"My name is Darn"

And the old Dwarf with the mustache...... not the old SHOODU.

Not as long as an elf, but a dwarf is also a fairly long-lived species. According to what I've heard, some people have lived three hundred years.

He must have been a fierce warrior from this look, and his struggles since he left the line have given him an old one. You must be lightly over 200 years old at least.

"This is Bargia, the captain of the convoy."

This one is young. Even so, it looks about half fifty. A fierce man with signs of physical fitness. If you let him have a battle axe, he's going to do a thousand.

... where are the elements that are good at making things? I can only see the element that I'm good at destroying...?

Well, I don't care about that. What brings you out now? If you were good at making things, you would have sent them out sooner.

"Quite frankly, a race issue, huh?

Pedigree issues are pushing me into trouble again. You keep it down with your strength. That's all there is to it.

"The Shudu and Kurf are not friends, and they don't listen to me at all."

Especially Kaina, where the Schudu rush to swallow a line that is likely to last. Really, this guy's not for a mentor.

"Beh, do something!

Demon gods who come to worship. Though you will be worshipped. Damn.

"I don't know if it will last for hundreds of years and thousands of years, but there's no way I can manage it overnight. What do you think I am?"

I don't know what kind of name you are. I can't solve the race problem, the ethnic problem. The idiot who says he did is destroying it or suppressing it with force. I'm talking about reconciliation. The leaders are just telling dream stories about whether maggots are bubbling in their heads.

"Yo, villagers among villagers! The most powerful villager! Please compare the world to a village of 100 people!

What the hell is that? Don't compare the world to the village. By analogy, I didn't get a millimeter to solve the problem.

"I'm not saying we're close to the Kurf. Just give hope to the Shoudou tribe, too. I can't."

If you can't, don't bring it in. Totally......

"Can't it be Yaoyoloz?

It would be a lot of work. I'm not motivated by that rotten king.

"I don't know what to say, a little bit."

You mean there was something not a little bit. Damn. There's only so much blood in there, what is the Demon Clan?

Well, there's gonna be some warm species, and we can't do it together, but it's the guy with a lot of power to cause problems. I don't want to be pushed over here.

Sigh one, and watch old Shoodoo.

If this is what Kurf hatred is all about, "You know what?" I'll throw it away, but I can only see distress from the old Shoudou.

I guess you know this old shoodoo too. Doom as it is. However, years of certainty have prevented reconciliation or reconciliation. Eight directions. Please help me, I guess I'll have to rub something else.

... I want you to stop hating me or something if I make a mistake...

"I mean, if you're not a Kruff, you can't lose your head, can you?

If you say you don't like it, please go home immediately.

"Yes, if the clan can survive."

Otherwise, you keep telling me not to bow my head. Totally. The recalcitrant race is a pain in the ass.

"... whether the heavens have given Hameran salvation, or the Shoudu tribe salvation, well, isn't it me who decides and builds..."

I want you to save me if you can. [M] I've been struggling lately, haven't I? You don't want to be rewarded, do you? You can't punish me for giving me a sloppy life worthy of it, can you, God?!

"Huh? Can you handle it!?

"... that depends on the Shoudou tribe. I wonder if I'll take advantage of what I get or crush it. All I can do is mouthfeel it. Let's move the Shudu to Harmelan."

I am sorry for those who died of Black Dan's disease, but there was a vacancy in Harmelan for the population. That's enough to interfere with maintaining its function as a city.

I want to avoid other cities even if I seek migrants. Anyway, it is the inhabitants of the slums or the breathless ones of the city who come. Forgiveness is synonymous with being taken over.

... Well, the emigration of the Shoudou tribe will always be a problem rather than an invasion and a fear of being received...

"Earn the trust of those who live in the city first. Be proud to be a resident of this city. Be merciful that this is our home. But don't cage inside. And don't be luxurious. Prosperity can only spread outside. This is where you regenerate."

It also depends on the Shoudou tribe. If you want to thrive, always work in good faith.

"On behalf of the Shoudou tribe, thank you very much."

"Thank you"

Old Shoudou with his head down and the captain of the convoy. And the Shoudou tribe behind them also bowed their heads.

"I got a thank you. Come on, keep your head up. Save your suffering compatriots. Rebuild your hometown. Show yourselves to be the people of Harmelan."

Ooh! The Shoodoo clan shouted so much that it rocked the air.

Hi, Harmelan is now part of the Yaoyoroz kingdom. Congratulations.

"Yeah. In the bei."

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