Now your sister will open her mouth so that she can continue explaining the rig.

"- It was now the nascent Goltland Empire that defeated and ruled the then Kingdom of Goltland. And at its heart, the Imperial Council. Initially, the Imperial Council was also the leader of the former Echo Revolutionary Army. In short, while taking the position of a parliamentary system, the revolutionary army's dictatorship began."

Perhaps you will also be involved in military stories from here on out, so your sister knows more about such stories.

The rig is also going to leave the explanation to your sister.

"You can say that authoritarian politics by the Imperial Council continues even now. The evidence is demonstrations against neighboring countries and marches of the occupying forces that ignore their national identity."

"Is the march evidence of dictatorship?

To my question, your sister nods and answers.

"... Originally Goltland was also highly military, but that was because there was a bottom-up by a demon conductor. In rank terms, the magic conductor had enough features to bottom-up the F and E humans to C and B. But I couldn't do anything to bottom-up B's people to A or S. So while Goltland had the best defense against monsters in neighboring countries, it could be said that he was the weakest in an act of war than he could defeat the S-rank prowess. Either way, Goltland was less attractive to land patterns, hunters. Because there is no industry that stands out other than the export of magic props and bewitches. It was once Goltland that hardly any more powerful than the A-rank existed. Well, I can tell you that's why the form of armament by magic conductors has developed."

If you talk that far, your sister will stop talking once.

Then, open your mouth again after a few moments.

"A little off the record, but finally, Goltland's military might wasn't for war. That is why Goltland did not commit any act of war to the point of marching troops as disaster aid or defense to monsters in neighbouring countries. Naturally, the people understood that, and the pacifist ideology was deeply rooted in that relationship. Yet such a country is now actively working in an act of war. That's what happens to that country in a parliamentary system, because it's too unnatural to say so because of its national nature."

"I see... the reason why that happens is because the former revolutionary army is in control of the council, right?

That's what I'm talking about.

My sister affirms my words.

"So... what does it have to do with that Goltland and Suri guy?

When I speak the original question, now Ellis opens her mouth.

"With the nascent Goltland Empire making disturbing moves, it's natural that border defenses are important, you know?

"Yes, of course it is"

"When it does, it will even drive out the army and the Knights, which were not supposed to be about border security. Instead... now, that's not enough. I was in the paper, but do you know that a bunch of unnatural monsters at the border, they push in regularly?

"No, I don't read newspapers..."

"You should read it, Mr. Farri"

Ellis cautions me, I nag.

Absolutely right.

"So... back to the story, not only the army and the Knights are now being summoned to deal with a large group of those monsters, but also ordinary people who remember hunters and armpits. Well, it's supposed to be optional. Some of them will be called for nominations in the royal name, so I guess it's almost like conscription."

"I mean... now there are even fewer strong people gathered from the Wang capital, right? So there are fewer people to blame for crime, so security is getting worse," he said.

"That sort of thing. You're quick to understand! That's right, Mr. Fari back in the mountains!

Ellis will treat you, but I'm not even happy to be called back in the mountains.

With a complex look on your face, you start explaining what the rig adds even more.

"By the way, it's not just because people are getting less insecure. We're going to need more barracks than just people at the border, right? There's nothing we can do just about local procurement, so naturally we're sending a barracks from Wang Du until we pay for transportation as well. Suddenly, however, the production of foodstuffs cannot be increased. As a result, they shred from the end… for example, cooking out to the favelas is diminishing."

"If there are fewer people to blame for crime, and you're hungrier than usual, then naturally there will be more people to be hunted down."

That's what I'm talking about.

Finally, I understand.

I mean, the nascent Goltland Empire is all bad.

That's what the overwhelming intelligence of the quasi-argod whispers.

"Well, it is said that in the future, for less people, there will also be good employment in the slums, which will result in closing the bottom inequality.... I don't know if it's actually going to work that well."

With that word from the rig, it seemed that this topic was finally over.

No one has the appearance to continue with the words of explanation any longer.

"Finally, now is a tough time, so you mean!... Hagu"

I say, with a big meat dough cheeky on my mouth.

"Already, Farri. I don't know. Look, there's dirt on your mouth... already"

"Hehe."

The rig wipes your dirty mouth with paper napkins.

"Yes, you two are close."

"Ha-ha! He's a good hippo, so heh!

"Already, Farri. You swallow what's in your mouth, and then you say,

That's how the meal time went by for fun.