Chapter 32

Fisher's carriage followed the line of soldiers who appeared to be luxuriously equipped. The soldiers next to their captain were holding the trembling goblin children, and were protected by the soldiers at the front and back.

He carefully looked at the attire and weapons and equipment of the soldiers. Not only the firearms of the soldiers were the latest rifles from the Naritucci Armed Company, but they even had military mortars. A belt gleaming with magical radiance worn by the first officer Harry.

This kind of equipment configuration is said to be believed by Fisher, the pro-army of the King of San Nari.

If Philon City can equip the troops with this kind of equipment, then there are two possibilities.Either the city lord Philon has a royal line, which means that there are powerful figures standing behind him.

Or, he is rich.

Fisher is more inclined to the latter, because the "Southern Continent Protection Treaty" reached by Nari, Shivali and Kadu a few years ago has clearly stipulated that officials are not allowed to host the entry into the Southern Continent.Because on the surface, the three countries have a protective attitude towards the Southern Continent, and these people who have entered the Southern Continent are just friendly businessmen who came to "support" the locals.

If Filon has an official Nari line, it is impossible for Shivali and Kadu not to know such an obvious performance.

Fisher withdrew his gaze from looking at the soldiers in front of him, and turned his head to look at Rafael who was sitting next to him and looked at the field next to him without saying a word.

She hadn't said a word since coming up, and according to Fisher's guess, she wasn't sulking at herself.

Just, mad at those humans.

Since she was in Keken City last time, she has restrained a lot, and her thinking is no longer so straight, but it is inevitable that there are still childish shadows, such as this time.

The red dragon queen?
That is too far in the future.

"We agreed before that you are forbidden to shoot at other humans until the game of killing me is over. This is the last time you condone you like this. Next time you do this again, don't blame me for being rude."

"Do you just want me to kill you? Do you want me to be punished this time as an assassination?"

Raphael turned his head to look at Fisher, his blue eyes narrowed into a line.

"The reason why you didn't get punished is because I admire your courage to protect children of other races, but I'm angry because you still haven't kept a cool head, and you will only act impulsively, which will cause trouble for me and you."

"...my fault, I shouldn't have done this."

She turned her head away again, speaking much softer this time.

Raphael is not an idiot, she knows that she acted impulsively, but the anger ignited in her heart is like the steam in a steam engine, forcing her to make irrational impulses.

"Tell me about the race of goblins. In the Western Continent, goblins are the pronoun of demons, and they are not very good in various stories. But it is the first time I have seen a living creature here. goblins."

Goblins are their own race name rather than humans. They have seen this creature when the first pioneer ship from the Western Continent came here decades ago.The accompanying novelist wrote them into his own story, describing them as demons who sucked the blood of girls and preyed on humans.

He had seen many specimens of goblins in the Western Continent, all of which were hunted by humans.

This time he was not very angry with Rafael, so Fisher took the initiative to speak up to ease the atmosphere.

Raphael didn't look back, but after waiting for a long time, she calmly said,
"Goblins, which means goblins, just like to live in natural caves. They are very friendly creatures. You may not believe it, what they are best at is weaving. They will maintain the leather of those animals in the wild and make many handicrafts .”

"so."

Those terrifying creatures in human scripts are completely different from Rafael's description,

"For my birthday present, the elder Goblin of the Satyr tribe next to me gave me a necklace made of shells. He said it was dug out of stones, the remains of ancient creatures."

"That's a fossil."

Fisher added a noun in Nali.

"But they're really really really really really really really really kind, very peaceful races. There's never been a dispute in the long history of this continent, even the humans who live here Loved trading with them."

"I just don't understand, what crime did they commit, so that such a young child can't stay? Is human beings a beast that drinks blood? Even if they don't understand the language of goblins, they beg for mercy like that, cry like that Can't you stop them even by shouting?"

Raphael didn't cry anymore this time, so far, her words were very calm, but there were questions in them, as if she hoped that Fisher would bring her an answer.

Fisher lit a cigarette, and there were actually countless answers in his mind to deal with.

He can say a lot of good things for human beings, for example, there are many good people among us, many kind people, not all of them are like this; he can also skip this topic and let this sadness hide in her heart.

No matter what, it's better than telling him what human beings really think, isn't it?
Because humans just don't care.

Whether it's goblins or others, because of their weakness and primitiveness, they will naturally be plundered and invaded, and everything will be taken away.

Heh, isn't this just the right way to cultivate the dragon queen who exterminated the human race?

Fisher laughed mockingly, and raised a finger at Rafael the next moment,
"Raphael, the demihuman's fault is only weakness"

Rafael suddenly turned his head to look at him, his green pupils narrowed into a thin line, as terrifying as the legendary dragon that slaughtered the city.

But Fisher still didn't change his face,
"It's so weak that human beings don't care about your lives at all. Such weak lives can't reach their ears even if they scream with all their strength; pity and compassion are powerful choices, and because they are choices, place all your hopes on In terms of human subjective choice, this is a stupid move."

Horseshoes sounded all around, and on the carriage surrounded by the human army, Fisher spoke violently to Rafael without changing his expression.

She was breathing slowly, just staring at Fisher in front of her without moving.

"So, you must be strong enough to not make any mistakes, not to be impulsive, not to be weak, not to hesitate, not to be arrogant. Instead of acting on your own will like a child like now, without thinking about the consequences."

"Only in this way, after you are strong, you will have the opportunity to break away from human beings and have the opportunity to resist them. So, work hard, Rafael."

"You, a human, are actually teaching me this..."

Rafael said this, and then turned his head to look at the field, preventing Fisher from seeing her current expression.

"These are easy-to-understand truths. Even if I don't say them, you will understand sooner or later after seeing more demihumans die. I just told you in advance, so as not to kill you next time because of impulsiveness."

"Also, with your current level, the possibility of defeating me is still very slim."

This time Raphael didn't speak hard anymore, he just emphasized,

"Heh, I'm already preparing a tactic to defeat you. You will remember what I said today when you fail."

"I'll wait and see."

Raphael's tail shook, and after a long time after the conversation ended, she moved a little distance in Fisher's direction

 The sub-human settings in this book are all private settings, which are different from the traditional sub-human settings in the past. Please do not substitute the existing sub-human settings when watching, so as not to cause trouble.

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(End of this chapter)

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