"From now on, this Lord Masar will be your Lord. I'm going to hold that briefing, so listen quietly!
Mr. Wade speaks to the Beasts in a voice he often passes through as the air drifts through a shimmering duel. The blurring spreads after a moment of quiet.
"It's a good thing you haven't told me anything yet, is it?
Speaking to Commander Lancelot, who walked over, Mr. Wade took a step back to his assistant position after taking turns.
"Oh, there's never going to be a battle. I wasn't talking in case there was an accident in the duel and the liberation was unexpected.... I didn't think it would even be a fight in the first place... but it's too soon to break my feelings. That won't be a good pill then!
"I think we should demote that ugliness in the sacred duel to shields or slap him back in the face. You could use it later if you had a stupid imitation and a long-term escapeless punishment, right?
"Take a look at that earlier. Instead of no escape, they're gonna get away soon, right?
That face of Lancelot, which sees the knights who named themselves for the duel, was as if they had seen it even in dirty dove rats through shame and disappointment.
"Anyone who has a place to run will be fine if they threaten to report the earlier ugliness to their parents. Exactly. Your parents will tremble in shame... and you will be denied receipt. I hope I don't become a bandit first on the run.
"... because that's not a serious joke...
"Yes, attention, everyone! Please stop whispering and listen to me for a while! I had an introduction earlier. I say Massal. For once, you will leave this city in the form of your Lord. I can't tell you the destination, etc. yet, but I hope we can live and help each other with all the other beasts who fled in the battle ahead.
Then you say, "You were running away properly," or "Is my son safe?!?" and all sorts of mouth-running beasts.
"Yes, please be quiet. The first to be able to rendezvous are the Rabbits. I only know their settlements. From here on out, it's my suggestion that you all work with me to create the city where all the beasts live. Until now, you've all built and lived settlements for each race, but from now on, why don't we all gather beasts of all different races to live as one settlement!
"Can you do that?
One Fox clan rises up and questions.
"I will work with you to make a good life. The fact that different races join hands means that they can make up for their bad behavior. Don't you think this will help a lot? We can do things we couldn't do. We can have new people! Think about it. Why don't you just try for a while?
"... are you sure you can do this?
"Can you do that? It's not doing it! Build a rich life and welcome your family, not just the Rabbits, into a big, lovely city!
Little by little something interesting is going to happen, and I feel the air boiling down to try it.
"Wouldn't you all like me to show you the seriousness of the noble beasts! And when it's a big city, think about diplomacy, etc. with this portrait, and build a supportive relationship with the humans! There's proper diplomacy, and the knights in heaven aren't going to do the barbarism they're going to attack, are they? Or something like that. I'm going to live happily ever after, shaking it out loud! Let's live richer than this city with the inexorable goal!
He speaks aloud to the beasts and tells me, "Whoa..." and ignore Lancelot, who gives a voice to a bitter mix of laughter, and I'll do it! and the beasts raised an odd voice.
"Hey Lancelot Commander... let's do something funny together in the future!
"You have no choice...
and watched the beasts shook hands disappointingly forever.