Hiding underground, these lives don't really need to worry much about their safety.
If it weren't for the Swamp Boggart, enslaving the opposite party might not necessarily work well.
The other side spots a threat and burrows underground...unless one can burrow underground like them, you can only be left staring.
The earth is the best shield.
Toen looked at the Mire Wasp like it was a treasure, shouting excitedly.
"Yes, great Sovereign! Your will is supreme!!"
This is a lifeline indeed.
His chest instinctively puffed up a bit; from now on, these lowly underground lives have someone to accept them, and a backing!!
Praise the goddess!!
Lear chuckled and turned to glance at the ground.
The only thing that troubled him was that Weilu City currently lacked the ability to smelt iron.
Mining ores back and taking ten days or half a month might be difficult to utilize.
Upon returning, I must start constructing a Blacksmith Shop.
Just then, Toen whispered.
