Tilea’s Worries

A week has passed since I surrendered to the Jassin army.

They all look tired, but tomorrow will come even if they answer no.

In the absence of a chief forever, it will affect the morale of the Wolf (Fenril) tribe, so a new chief was decided.

The chief is Giu.

A powerful warrior from the village was murdered and the middle-class Giu had no choice but to take office.

Giu reports the chieftain's decision to Ortizio immediately after obtaining the village's general approval.

"Hmm, the chief? You're busy with livestock."

Ortizio is facing him with his elbows on his shoulders and looks dizzy.

"Yes. My name is Giu. I would like to ask Mr. Ortizio to accept the post of chief."

Giu rubs his head on the ground and sits down.

Below the chief, other warriors also sit in the ground. I sit in the same position. [M]

It could not have been in my capacity as a village misochus.

In the identity system of the village of Vegeta, [chief] [deputy chief] [executive warrior] [strong warrior] [medium warrior] [small) warrior] [paramilitary warrior] [apprentice warrior] is followed.

The child starts out as an [apprentice warrior] and increases in stature as he completes his trials.

I am a [apprentice warrior] who was frustrated by the first trial of moving a large rock about ten meters. Among the [apprentice warriors], there is a sequence up and down, and I am at the bottom all the time.

[Apprenticeship Warrior] cannot enter the chief's mansion. Most places are ground-footed and barefoot. What's more, I will never be called to a rally for this kind of chieftaincy.

[Strong Warrior] It is common practice for people with more than one identity to gather and discuss.

Yet they call me somehow. That's pretty much superior, too.

I don't care what you think of this position, you're a [executive warrior].

Everyone is staring at each other with a sense of killing.

Why is Misocchus here? Mushroom Misocchus appears in the important ritual of taking office as chief and is angry that he is insulting the warrior.

I don't even know.

For some reason, Mr. Gill's colleague brought me here.

Asking me why, it only answers to Deputy Gill's orders...

The complaint is, I want you to tell Gil.

However, Mr. Gill's colleagues are always following me. So, I don't know, but I can't do it directly.

Huh - I wonder if it'll be over soon.

After a dugout, Giu is appealing to Ortizio about how he is a good warrior.

Ortizio was listening to it like it was boring.

To me, I don't care who the chief is.

If Giu can't, Gau, a deputy chief with almost mutual power, would be the chief. If Gau can't do it, it's someone else.

Everyone, power is the crude ones of justice.

It doesn't change. No matter who the chief is, it doesn't change the irrationality.

I just want to live in peace.

"Huh - that's enough. Do you want to skip out with a warrior with that degree of strength? No need for a chief, you may all [livestock]."

"Please wait. It is the chiefs who bind the Wolves (Fenrir) more than ever before, and if the chief's absence persists -"

"Terrible. What's more with the livestock business today than that? The break is long overdue."

Ortizio raises his eyebrows and intimidates him.

They kept him working for over a dozen hours bumping into each other and still letting him work.

Below Giu, the village warriors keep their mouths shut on this.

You seem to want to punch your grievances, but you can't say it out of fear of Ortizio.

Still, Giu tries to persuade Ortizio to stick to the Chieftainship...

"Phew ~ Do you want to break one or two more? Such laziness, how lamenting it would be if Lord Tyrea knew."

Ortissio tries to get up from his chair and release his fist towards Giu.

"Please don't, Master Ortizio"

Edim goes in on the side and stops it.

Giu got his whole life into nine deaths and was relieved. I wonder how much I thought it was in crisis. There was a lot of sweat on that face.

"Edim, stay out of my way"

"Master Ortizio, we can't stay here forever. Whatever you do, we need a leader to put this place together."

Edim puts in an exact penetration.

Yeah, you're right.

Nor can Ortizio stay in this village for long periods of time. We absolutely need a wrap-up role in the meantime.

"Edim, that's not what I'm talking about. Now we have to punish him for his laziness."

"Dear Ortizio, no more killing villagers, please. It affects tax revenue. I mean, it already affects you, but please understand..."

Edim desperately persuades Ortizio.

They seem to listen to me honestly because I'm saying "for Lord Tyrea" or "Lord Tyrea will be delighted" in Edim's line.

I wonder how loyal Ortizio is to Tirrea.

"Ok, ok. It is certainly not a good idea to stay until we procure ingredients for Master Tyrea. No more killing."

You said the same thing three days ago and killed the villagers, and I'm not saying that.

Essentially because everyone knows Ortizio is in the mood.

"Ha, ha, have you finally figured it out? Well, the chief can do this already."

Edim points to Giu.

Ortizio also nodded at me for eagle fried.

"Ha, thank you. I hereby pledge my eternal loyalty to the great Tyrean, Chief Giu."

"Um, good mind. From this point on, as the head of the livestock, you pay the Evil Goddess Tax."

Jasin tax?

It's a hard word to hear. People always say things like beasthead taxes and beastland taxes.

"Ha. Is it a jacin tax? So how much?

"Well, you can pay 90% of the harvest."

"" Become!? "

Everyone raised their voices in shock.

"Surprised? Yes, I'll leave you 10%. Thank you for your grace, Lord Tyrea."

Ortizio nods, even naturally.

Everyone in the village makes a scene.

In any case, even the previous ruler, the Kingdom of Alkudas, who was said to be oppressive, was 60%.

"Master Ortizio, we have surrendered. Let us pledge our allegiance to the Jassin army. But if the tax takes 90%, we'll starve to death."

Giu gives Ortizio a serious look.

"You... are you licking it"

Ortissio is a mess. It's hard to be in a good mood until earlier. Looks like a fall storm.

"But 90% and so on are too merciless! It's impotent!"

"Mercy to leave you 10%, will you let that go unscrupulous?

Ortizio comes out of it. Hold your fist and let go of your killing temper toward Giu.

"Wow, we spare our bones to work. So, but I'm still rampant, unscrupulous!

"I'm not impotent. It's called laziness. Ah!

"Uhhh!!

Ortissio fisted in Giu's face.

Giu bleeds with a big fist hole in his face. After the pimple and cramps, I kept breathing.

"Determine the head of the livestock again"

Ortizio said that the occasion was open.

I knew I was going to kill you.

Tyrant Ortizio, everyone would have thought the same thing.

A few days later, the Council of Chiefs was reconvened.

Regardless of what you call the head of the livestock, you can be the chief of the village of Vegeta. And without fifteen trials.

Even though Giu was murdered, there were many people who volunteered with joy and courage.

But somehow he was put on and crushed by Ortizio.

"Good luck," said one, "You're going to get tired to this extent!" and was beaten to death.

Others, when they appealed to their stubbornness, said, "Then I'll give it a try!" and was beaten to death.

Everyone is looking at each other.

"What's up? There's no one else? You're just going to be the head of the livestock."

Ortizio shouts.

In front of Ortizio lies a large number of the corpses of the beasts.

When you think that's who you are in the future, you're on two feet.

I want to be a chief. But I guess I'm in the mood to waste my life.

"Huh, there's only one way. Nominate here."

"Right, Master Ortizio. I don't care what you say to the unwilling."

Observe this one so Ortizio and Edim can take a price step.

Everyone had a frightened but full look of anticipation.

If you are a nomination, not a volunteer, you are unlikely to touch Ortizio's scales without desperately having to appeal.

"Mmm, I looked over as one, but all the time this guy is just a fragile elephant. I don't feel like nominating you. Edim, what's your opinion?

"I agree with Master Ortizio on all this. They're dirty people who can't replace any of them."

It seems to be said badly.

You can say whatever you want to the proud Wolf (Fenrir) tribe.

Blue bars float in the temples of the warriors of the Wolf (Fenril) tribe.

Whatever Ortizio was, Edim had a strong animosity against him.

Edim, is that okay?

Now in front of Ortizio, nothing has been done, but I think if I were alone, I would definitely be attacked.

With such a fine body, you can't be the village warriors.

The face is neat and beautiful, luxurious and unreliable, it is obvious that it will feed the warriors of the village. Exactly. That doesn't sneak.

If you were watching Edim like that......

Oh, I have eyes with Edim.

Face down immediately.

Experience tells me that if a man of power puts his eyes on him, he won't be caught in all sorts of eyes.

"Dear Ortizio, let's do it to him"

Edim points at me and says:

It wasn't me, was it?

The direction you pointed is where I am, but it's someone else, I'm sure.

Turn around behind, but no one.

Bullshit!

There is no way I can be chosen to be weaker than anyone else. You shouldn't be chosen.

"Hmm, that's him. You look weak."

"Yes, you will be weak. But you have a beautiful little face. They're vulnerable anyway. More than a dirty guy."

"Well, you are. It's foolish to expect combat from these guys."

What, what, what?

Is that why you decide on a chief?

"Oh, please wait."

Ortizio and the others were trying to make me chief for good reason when Gau came with a cross spear.

The face was full of jealousy and malice.

"That's the village misocus. I was wondering if it would be inappropriate for a position that would bind the village."

"Misocchus!?"

"Yes, not even the first trial of the village can be broken."

Then Gau shares an episode of how guzzled and weak I am.

The other villagers agree with Gau and say nasty things.

It sucks.

But it's true, so I can't say anything back.

"I see. In that fragile livestock, maybe even the head of the livestock."

"Well, indeed. Too weak is a problem."

"Hehe, right? So why don't you pick someone else to stand up to?

A subtle gau is appealing to himself.

Giu, now that he's dead, the only thing powerful is Gau. That's what I'm saying in anticipation.

"Right. Then you..."

"Captain Ortizio, please wait."

Mr. Gill, the arrowhead on which Ortizio tried to chief Gau, showed up.

"Oh, Gil. He said he was going to the Underground Empire on an emergency basis, but did he have his errands?

"Ha, done. It took a little while."

"Right, right. So, if you're back, it's convenient. Gil, I need your opinion."

The tone of Ortizio's voice changed.

I'm counting on you. It was creating such an atmosphere. I wonder how much you trust your deputy chief, Mr. Gill.

"Captain, I understand the situation. So, if there is, the chief is Shilo there. I can't think of anything else."

"" "" What's not good!!

Everyone in the village screams.

I don't know what that means either.

It's a lie. It's a mistake.

But Mr. Gill pointed at me in surprise and looked at me full of confirmation.

"But it's Gil. I hear the livestock is particularly vulnerable among the livestock. If you take such a man and buy Tyrean's discomfort..."

Ortizio lowers his brow and tells him like he's in trouble.

"That's right! He's not even a warrior. A coward who can't even fight. It's just a chore of weaklings who've been cooking everyone's meals. Yeah!

Gaw complains as he spits.

I wonder how it came to mind that I in Missoccas would take away my chances of taking office as chief. He said it was in front of Ortizio, but the momentum was on the verge of twitching.

"Shut up for a second."

Mr. Gill orders Gau. The look is cold everywhere.

"But such a misocus -"

"We're talking about something important now"

"That's all the more so. Such a cunt."

"Get out of my way!

"Phew, yeah!!

Gau was backfisted by Mr. Gill and plumped. Gau is not dead, but he has peeled his white eyes and passed out.

"Captain Ortizio, Ciro is an excellent cook. I'm going to take you to the Underground Empire soon."

"What!? Then Master Tyrea's -"

"Yes, Shiro is the lead candidate"

"Are you sure? Dear Tyrea, she is very heated by her hobby dishes. If you take half a man, it'll hurt your mood."

"No problem. Bringing Shilo, that may be the greatest feat of this expedition"

"Ho, you say that much!

What!? What!? Something terrible is about to happen before I know anything.

Then the head of the livestock is you.

Ortizio points to me and gives me a bad idea.

No, I can't do that, I definitely can't.

Everyone was in motion at first, but as things became clear, I could see the confusion and anger everywhere.

If I accept the post of chief here, I'm certain he'll be killed.

"Dear Ortizio, I am sorry. I can't have a chief. Please, the status of a flourishing chief is that of another."

Keep your head down and sit down to put in a no.

"Rejected. You are to be taken to Lord Tyrea's castle, the Underground Empire, to give him an honorable job. Though it's a livestock village, we can't talk about it if we keep the title of the chief."

"Captain Ortizio is right. Shiloh, you will be chief and you will be asked to come to the king's capital. I was leaving the village to go through that process."

"So, but..."

"Don't worry. I can't forgive a man who gives you a hand. Don't worry about running the village. appoint other proxies. You just have to get a title."

Mr. Gill puts his hand on my shoulder and tells me to take it easy.

Mr. Gill, you have no idea what the Beastman's code is.

[Apprentice Warrior] becomes the chief. It's an unprecedented story to unravel the history of the Wolf (Fenrir) tribe.

There will definitely be a riot.

"But Dear Gil, we are ridiculed by this beast man named Shiro, and by other beasts who do it. Though titles, if this guy is a chief, isn't there going to be a problem with governance?

Edim once again puts in an accurate scratch.

That's right, you're right. I knew Edim had a reputation for scratching.

Weak people like me can't control everyone. [M]

"Edim, no problem. If there's a revolt, it's happening. Just crush it."

"Is that okay? You say it's not like Gil, then you can't achieve the norm."

"Either way, the Norma achievement is hopeless already. But we got a [Odd Currency] called Shiro. I'm sure Tyrea will remember better."

"Master Gill's that far - ha!? So what about this guy really?

"Um, Shilo can do it. I won't take Drewas or the other division leaders' candidates, no, they'll be overwhelmed."

"Oh yeah!! If it's this one, we can outrun the fucking staff!

"Ha, no doubt about it"

Mr. Gill presses his heartbeat and Ortizio raises his voice. The face looks very happy.

What the hell am I supposed to do?

Besides, fucking staff? Who's there?

"All right, so your identity belongs to the Second Division of the Evil Gods Army, the [Sergeant] who keeps the kitchen."

Ortizio gave me some kind of identity.

I can't keep up with the fury unfolding.

That's all I can say, though.

It's impossible to say no to this much tension Ortizio opponent.

If you refuse hard, I will only be added to the corpse of the beast man who has been lying there so far.

I just have to admit it.

And, Sergeant? In an identity I've never heard of.

"You, be honored. These animals are [Private Third Class]. You are [Sergeant], and you are the so-called Corporal, who is on those five."

"Are you a corporal?"

"Yes, take it easy. By the way, I'm nine more [Colonel] up there."

If I had twisted my neck, Edim would have supplemented me about my status.

I'm proud of that face, so I wonder how superior [Colonel] is.

"That's the limit for half the people. I am in command of the Second Division and hold the position of [Lieutenant General]. Number three from the top. Remember."

Ortizio gave me an even more proud explanation.

"... for the junior lieutenant general's sake"

"Did you say anything, Edim?

"No, nothing."

Edim was bluffing, but the position seems complicated.

It's just that [Sergeant] seems to be in position there, too.

No, the village warriors are [Private 3rd Class] and I'm five of them, so I guess they're in pretty good standing.

Moreover, the pride of the fighting nation, the [chief] of the village of Vegeta, who can only become an elite among the elite who have survived the fifteen trials, has led me to take office.

Yikes!!