Sougen no Okite ~Shii Yatsu ga Moteru, Ii Buzoku ni Umarekawatta zo~

The chiefs of each tribe pass together and are consolidated round.

Temsy, Ag's chief, and Siu's chief nodded at each other.

"" "I'll start the Chieftaincy Council now" "

The three simultaneously declared the holding of a council of chiefs.

"You all know the agenda, don't you? Of course, against the people of Kyokokokoku who broke in from the southeast."

Ag's chief shakes the agenda.

Nodding in the wind that the chiefs know.

"Ag's, we all know they brought warriors and fighters and slaves here."

"Well, Siu's, then, who has any objection to us fighting together?

No one disagreed with a word of Ag's chief.

It was only natural that no one could speak differently here.

Temsy speaks here.

"I think it would be best to have Lord Jumka in this battle, please?

Everyone nods uniformly at Temsy's remarks.

"Wait!

It was still Au's chief who waited for it.

"I'll let this general do it."

Au's chief fingers himself and declares.

Nothing is unnatural for Au's chief to volunteer as a general.

"Wait, Au's, whatever it takes to push Lord Jumka away, it's a problem for you to be Admiral."

"Why, Ag's, I'm Au's chief, that would be too much."

The chiefs around him looked frightened.

"Au's, I hear one thing. How many medium warriors are there at your place?

When Siu's chief heard, Au's chief looked remorseful.

"Yes, I'm not here"

"We can't let you take command under such a tribe. Don't you see that?

Au's warrior population is large. But there are no medium warriors at all. It has karaki.

The hallmark of Au's tribe is the careful upbringing of warriors.

As soon as he grows up, he lets his wife and slave wife take him. He lets medium warriors and great warriors apprentice him.

When I was in my teens and early twenties, I was taught and trained my moves carefully under medium warriors and great warriors.

Like other tribes, if they are talented and capable, they will not immediately be tried and promoted.

In doing so, Au was a middle-sized warrior in his early teens and early twenties, fewer middle-sized warriors since his late twenties, and the number of big warriors was high out of the county.

Only in the past, but thanks to the number of warriors, the Great Warriors, he kept winning the battle and retaining his maximum power.

But now Au is getting enough of that.

There are no medium warriors, no great warriors to train the younger generation, and they can only train themselves.

The current generation of the main power also remembers how it was taught, desperately teaching, unable to put itself to the test.

In one word of Siu's chief, Au's chief has a face that makes no sound of goo.

"It's bad for Au's chief, but this time I don't think there's anyone more qualified than Lord Jumka.

The chiefs around them also give one word of endorsement after another to this one of Zun's chiefs.

"Then you can make a decision, okay? Lord Jumka, go to the center."

I was nominated so I stood at the center of the circle of the Chiefs.

Everyone is paying attention to me.

Maybe you expect me to say something.

I don't know what to do, I haven't thought about it, what to do

I looked up into the sky.

The birds were flying free in the sky.

When I think of it, I take out the bow and watch the arrow.

And release arrows high in the sky.

Everyone looked in the direction of my arrow.

Eventually a great eagle fell from the sky.

Everyone has a look of surprise when they see that great eagle.

I ripped off a big eagle feather.

"Guys, I need you to help me get rid of the Patriarchs. Anything that agrees with that, take this feather! Let that be a testament to the Covenant.

The Chiefs were flattered by my words, but eventually Temsy recovered and stood up and ripped off his feathers.

Watch Temsy behave. Au, Ag and Siu continue.

The other chiefs sweep their wings one after the other.

Eventually all the chiefs took one feather.

"Come on, we're going to get rid of the gods."

"Whoa whoa whoa."

The ambition of the chiefs echoed.

Eagle feather covenant

This conference, later called this, is told as a sleeping story from mother to child.

The children heard this story from their mothers, telling them the memories of the great warriors to the later worlds, and making themselves great warriors and goals.

It begins here that the warriors of the tribe who put together the covenant will drop the bird in front of everyone and use its feathers as a sign of the covenant.

Whether or not you can drop a bird in one blow will also be involved in that tribe's voice in the future.

Later in life, I would be so bored to see Jesus and Ramis happily tell this story to the kids and fall asleep, but that's another story.