Dawn of the night, the special district of Disya.

There were piles of rubble and scattered black-burned bodies.

I see, exactly after the war.

Seeing this, the idiot who wants to attack Disya's special district won't show up for the time being.

At least the clientele, who were in a safe place, could not hide their wars by looking at the battlefield trail, including the monsters of the other world being carried out.

"Often... you fought for me"

"No, not just me, but the others did well. No, I think they were there to protect the spring."

Restoration work has already begun, and the owner of Disuia is sitting in a chair and looking at it.

Behind him like that, spring and temple dance were withheld.

"No matter what, thank you all. I'm not a fruit payer."

The sight that should hurt, the scourge of war that just lost a lot and had nothing to gain.

The old man looked at it blindly as it was lit by the morning burn.

I was finding hope, not despair, in this sight.

Everyone did everything in their power to uphold the laws of this city, and it was a pleasure in itself.

"... there are people in the world who believe only in money without believing in humans"

Immersed in emotion, the old man was speaking to the two young men.

"Isn't that just dumb? I believe unconditionally that money is something that uses humans against them, that if you pay money to humans, you will always get goods, that you will do something. Believing in money means believing in humans."

I see, maybe it is.

At least they scattered their lives last night, they can't use the money anymore.

From the very beginning, I used the medicine with the intention of losing myself to madness.

I guess there's something there that isn't just about money.

"The more such a guy, the more he believes in money. As long as I pay the money, I assume you can do anything. Stop laughing. What can you do with something like this?"

Disuillah is a merchant's house, a house of property.

The owner said it was worthless such as gold coins.

"Money, currency, money, jewels, treasures, paintings. What good would that do? Worth it? Immortality? Silly, there's nothing in this world that can't flow. Value and more will always change."

The old man, who would have more wealth than anyone in this country, was out saying that it was not immutable.

Sure enough, the two former Japanese are convinced.

It is different from the market, and the value of the currency also fluctuates. Not so in the game, but in reality the value was fluctuating in seconds. which currency the state guaranteed, thereby making it a completely different value for the same 'paper'.

"In this world, all that really makes sense... is food and, you know, force. Without this, the nation, not man, cannot live."

I guess so, at least there's no point in giving the money to the person you're going to hit.

The other person is going to beat him up and take it, so no money, no jewelry, no painting, it won't be a means to protect itself.

The sight in front of me was exactly that.

"Food and force, this is the only thing that many call barbarians. I see, maybe so. But I'm alive, and the population is maintained. Thousands of years, we will be able to maintain it. I don't like it, but it's better than living without food or force."

With force and food, we can live.

I guess so. That's more like a beast, but still than without both.

"Whew, Bjoub. What about Nong's grandson?

"Now they're turning the hoarding upside down and deciding who to distribute it to for how long in this fight,"

"All right, all right, Disya's not cheap."

That's why Disya spares no money to sprinkle around.

Money is used to move people, because saving just doesn't make sense.

And there are times when you shouldn't spare to connect.

It's an emergency, so don't hesitate to hang around.

Though paying the rightful price to the brave dead should not be called scattering.

"Anyone can do that, such as write a sentence in the law. Yeah, do this. It's not important to write. Regardless, it's not important to write that there are punishments like this, like, oh, you shouldn't or you shouldn't. In itself, anyone can do it if they just write"

If the Special Zone is in crisis, the armed forces in that area must do their utmost to attack it.

It's easy to write that, but you don't know if it will be protected in an emergency unless you try.

In fact, that happened more because of the desire of people to protect this city than because of the law itself.

Otherwise, he would throw away the spirit of lawfulness and so on and run away as he is.

In other cities, that would have happened. Because everyone gives their lives priority over the city.

Assuming that after he dies, where the money enters the organization to which he belongs, where his name is inscribed on the consolation tablet, he dies.

If you think so, the state will not stand.

There are things that are more important than my life, more important than my interests.

It has to be a country, a law, a city that you can think of.

"Non was not wrong. So far, Disuia, Noun's generation, and the next generation have benefited them. For those who have lived in this city, this city is more important than life."

"Um, thanks. Shun Bo, I'm really glad your lord said that."

Again, this city will be rebuilt.

Assets, materials, and carpenters gather from all over the disco.

Also, an ugly city is formed.

It was his job to do so.

"For the most part, your compatriots make this city ugly. That's fine, I don't think Non is beautiful either. But... Still, I believe it's necessary"

"You're right, without this city, this country would be uglier. Dirty parts must not be detached, but isolated. Otherwise, it's just gonna be an extra snore."

There better be no drugs or human trafficking or anything like that.

Gambling, burglary, that sort of thing is legitimized and so on are obviously wrong.

Wrong, but I'm not imposing it on the other hand, and I'm not encouraging it.

But everyone comes together, and everyone makes evil.

That would prove that humans aren't all about clean parts.

"Your fellow lords want to do something ridiculous once in a while. I hope that I will create a country, a wonderful ideal country. He said he would create a country that would fabricate the ideal law, rule the ideal people, and serve as a model for nations. Don't you think that's a lot of sleep?

"Right. Honestly, I'm embarrassed to be the same Japanese."

"Around that time, the cane is doing well... the ideal state, things are inconsistent in the first place. The very fact that man makes his country is a compromise and an intention. It's a product of compromise and intention, and there's no ideal or flabby."

Perhaps the furthest thing from the Japanese ideals and philosophies, and at the same time the ugly and inferior, is about to be rebuilt again.

Build the same thing again, even though it burned once.

I see, you won't understand.

But that just doesn't want to be understood, and it continues to be necessary.

"I guess the ideal law and the dots are full of morality and reason. The people who can protect it, even if they don't write, will protect it. Where the ideal country is, it is safe and frightened of external enemies. There's no way I can do a country or anything like that. Kings and officials who fabricate the law must be capable and innocent. If that's all he's got, that's another law that's gonna be a problem."

All I can do is shudder.

The law is not magic, unlike spells, it does not work such as coercion.

And it's insane, such as casting a spell on the whole people.

"In the first place, bye. Why would you want an ideal country or something? Seeking to be equal and fair? If we can get our own food there, can't we be satisfied with that? Even if I'm full, it's not because I'm not satisfied. Those who are unhappy that others are having good thoughts should first know that they are far from ideals."

The old man, who gathered more wealth than anyone else, does not hide his contempt from his opponent, who does not know the dignity of this sight.

Or an old man who is more envious than anyone, more jealous than anyone, more dissatisfied than anyone else, is frightened.

"Young people who visit the District with their own desire to be happy, who are nothing else, are still cleaner. If someone else's evil is so blind, that's what you should look at."

Ideal country, thinks it's a dream story.

No, I thought it was a dream story.

I didn't think you were going to see the real thing.

"Suibok and Sansui, those two lived in the ideal country. It's the woods they've lived in for 500 years that make it the ideal country."

It would be a community too small to call a country, but it was nevertheless an ideal, noble and utterly indecent beautiful nation.

The old man who found out about Suibok and the mountain water thinks so from the bottom of his heart.

"No hunger, no sickness, no thirst, no sin, no punishment, no law, no king, nobility, no official, no duty, no taxes, no war. The people who live there procure for themselves what they need, encourage them to drill righteously in their hearts, and naturally thank and live without ever hurting others. No way, there's really such a person and I don't think there's a country... which is why I find it impossible. There are only people like Sansui and Suibok, otherwise they can't make an ideal country."

"Isn't the hurdle too high?

"Bye."

Mm-hmm. I never thought I could.

When I saw the actual thing, I thought it was even more impossible.

That's not human.

Exactly right are the Supermen.

"By and large, even if it's ideal, we can't afford it. At least those two gave up from the beginning that they couldn't even raise a baby and went to the dead. It's really unwise around here, I told you, but it's the right people to live in the world. It's not the same quality as being satisfied only in the ideal country."

If he and I had met, what would have happened?

Not that I don't think so, but I wouldn't care about that.

"Well... everyone who came to this city has been wiped out, but that doesn't mean they're all there."

I don't care about ideals or anything.

From here on out, it's just force.

"Betting sometimes makes a difference. Sometimes you get a few times more chips than you bet, and sometimes you lose a few times more."

They came to kill this one with all their might.

They risked their lives.

I see. I'll have to multiply it and return it.

"It doesn't matter who it is, we have to use the total power of" Arcana "to make it worth a fortune."

Things are clearly different from when you were Domino.

They didn't come to take food, they didn't come to take land.

Obviously, we're going to destroy this country. If so, you'll have to be prepared for this one.

"Lovely Shun Boy of Nong, I hope so"