A father who had his infant child taken away.
A report came in that he was still engaging in resistance activities.
“How foolish. They should just create another man~”
“Gya-bi! Gyapi’i’i!”
The report continued.
You married a wife for yourself.
Aren’t you going to let me have a wife, huh?
Have you forgotten what happened to those who resisted last time?
Don’t drag me into this!
Apparently, it ended badly.
The candy and the whip are working♪
“Good work with the report. You may be dismissed and rest.”
“Kyapi.”
The parrot-type monster, Rasamurasel, saluted and left the room.
His vibrant feathers were eye-catching.
He was a Second Generation monster.
He could even fly with the wings on his two hands.
Well then, the seedling of rebellion did not grow.
If things continue like this, will the father, the man, the guy come alone to attack the nursery♪?
Is the Stud monster, Kelpie, a valuable asset?
Let’s reinforce the security personnel with those who can act stealthily.
Several days later.
An idiot, having lost his patience, was caught red-handed attempting to infiltrate the nursery in the middle of the night.
“Damn it! Give me back my daughter! I’ll curse you all! Gahah!”
The next day.
He was crucified in the plaza and lynched.
Instructions were given to the workers to throw stones at him.
*Swish! Swish!*
Every time the idiot cried out, someone would throw a sharp stone.
They wanted to give the idiot a quick release, to end his suffering…
Excellent throws struck the idiot’s forehead repeatedly.
Blood dripped from his forehead, and internal bleeding occurred.
The idiot began to tremble uncontrollably and stopped crying out.
Ah, he’s dead.
Who were the ones who threw stones?
I’ll have the overseers investigate. They might be the next sprout♪
“Now, get to work—”
*Swoosh, swoosh…*
Dispersal.
The idiot was left for a while.
If he transforms into a Yok, the guards will take care of him.
Surely, no one would be foolish enough to bury the corpse.
Hearing the rhythmic sounds of work from each work area, I also went to the warehouse to recall what was needed.
Internal affairs are truly troublesome. It would be nice if there were competent monsters for it, but unfortunately, they all speak broken human language and are muscle-brained~…
“Haaah…”
Even so.
Entrusting the country’s leadership to the workers is also questionable.
Even with overseers in place.
I can foresee communication through codes.
Insect-type monsters would not miss such unnatural things or interactions, but there aren’t enough of them.
Even with compound eyes, there’s a limit to their range and number.
Rayos sighed before a shelf in the warehouse, wishing for internal affairs to stabilize soon.
◇◇◇◇◇
The Great Nation Bergarth (Republic of the Tower).
The 4th Prince has returned.
The entire country was abuzz with the topic.
For better or worse.
For the better.
The 1st Prince, the next king, has been actively provoking wars with other countries.
Perhaps he could change the political system where they are seen as practitioners of insidious schemes?
After all, the 4th Prince is a true defender.
He won’t retaliate unless attacked by another country.
There are no schemes, he simply goes with the flow of the times.
For the worse.
If the throne of the next king is snatched by his younger brother, internal conflict will arise.
They themselves would become victims of the repercussions… Hee, it’s scary… so scary…
Other princes and princesses might also be provoked, leading to the expansion of conflict.
Whispers spread, amplifying the rumors in a negative direction.
“…His Highness (the 4th Prince) has returned!♪”
The deputy captains, who were the guardians and overseers that the 4th Prince had outmaneuvered, rejoiced.
Released from prison life, they rejoined the 4th Prince and his entourage.
They showed apprehension towards one of his companions, known by the epithet “Hoshikyu,” creating a tense, hair-trigger situation. It was only when the healer started clapping that diffused the atmosphere, averting disaster.
From there, the 4th Prince, and the merchant who transported them, began their eloquent discourse.
The deputy captains remained suspicious. Their subordinates, however, restrained the skeptical deputy captains.
Within Bergarth’s territory, within one of the Towers, the scene was peaceful compared to the outside world.
