
"Rubby, Mommy!" Arriving at the Outcast village, I was immediately greeted by the most cute creature I had ever met, Regalia. The little girl with white hair and two horns on her head immediately ran towards me, emitting an unstoppable aura of joy.
"Alia!" I cried with a big smile. I grabbed Regalia and carried her lovingly. Among all the children I met, only Regalia was not afraid of my existence. This dragon girl seemed unaffected by the negative karmic effects I had.
Previously, Arang had told me that the influence of negative karma will vary for each person, depending on their age and race. Karma can be felt as a warning signifying a person's level of danger. However, Regalia did not seem to be affected by it, making it a special figure in my eyes.
"Embakyu, why are his clothes so different?" ask Regalia with typical curiosity. He pointed to the shabby yellow robe that now replaced the yellow raincoat I used to wear.
I smiled at him, then explained that my clothes had become damaged due to the fight with some bad guys who attacked me. Regalia listened enthusiastically and concluded that my clothes were damaged due to the heroic resistance I showed.
Hearing the story, Regalia expressed her frustration with the members of Genk Karbon and the Gogo Gread sect who were the antagonists in the story I told her. He was adorable when he imagined they were getting the punishment they deserved for their actions.
[A merit law, huh? Yeah, of course you turned them all into mutants]
The system insinuates me, but just ignore the voice in my head as an evil whisper.
[......]
I continued to accompany Regalia playing around the village, creating a world of imagination full of adventures and wonders. Meanwhile, Arang takes care of the slaves we just freed. He negotiated with the head of the Exiles village, Mr. Sugeng, to ensure that the villagers accepted their presence with open arms.
The leader and the villagers of the Outcast turned out not to hesitate to help the former slaves. They felt moved to provide help and protection to them, especially since most of the slaves were innocent children. They also felt the same pain while in the city.
Although the food problem was not a concern, since Charcoal had provided food supplies, we still needed to meet the needs of the slings and boards of the slaves. Most of the clothes they used were already unfit to wear, filled with stains and tears.
I even forbade Regalia to play with the slave children, worried that their dirty and shabby appearance would harm her health. Although Arang assured me that it was impossible for a dragon child to be sick just from playing with shabby-looking children, but I still wanted to protect my little sister who meant so much to me.
In addition, we also faced challenges in finding a decent place to live for the slaves. The Builders were quick to build houses for them, but the bed-like furniture was still a drawback that we had to overcome. This was the moment I was again reminded of the importance of finding a young man named Gibran, who would teach me better about Mining Craft .
After all the slave business was done, we went back to Wesibang village using a hot air balloon. As the balloon got higher and higher, my gaze was fixed on the top of the forced mountain. Curiosity filled my mind, tickling me to explore what was at the top of that mountain.
I told the purpose of the Gogo Gread sect troops who wanted to climb the top of the mountain on Arang who was carrying Regalia who had fallen asleep in his arms. The dragon girl must be tired after playing all day.
Charcoal also felt the same way as me, and his desire to continue exploration in the mountain area grew even more burning. However, the activities in the village had taken up most of his time.
[Author: sorry most words 'yang']
"If only someone had free time to help me," said Arang with a tone of satire. With no feeling I choose to ignore it, this is indeed difficult. Although I can create a lot of subordinates with almost limitless numbers, but most of the problems can only the two of us handle them.
Arang told me that Town Hall has now been upgraded to level 8. “Town Hall 8 if not one of the platoon that opens at that level is a woman with axes, stone man and robot knight” I am very excited to see the power of each new platoon.
"Hog Rider!" there was a cry from within the forest near the village of Wesibang. It was a voice used by a platoon of Hog riders to communicate.
Although it consists of only two sentences, it has many meanings. Like the example I just heard, they told the other Riders that the village chief and their master had returned.
The air balloon no longer landed in the middle of the village as it had always done before. For reasons of safety and order.
"Maybe in the future we can use the station for Airship stops," said Arang.
Airship, an essential element in a fantasy world. I'm sure everyone would have thought if there was a flying vehicle that was more efficient than an airplane or helicopter. The answer is that if not a flying car, it must be an airplane.
We finally reached the village, many residents wearing blue clothes from bunkers roaming around the village, blending in with other residents. Their existence made me feel like I was playing a game that had just been released so the players were still wearing the default outfit.
My attention immediately focused on a giant who was not from the Giant platoon, "Ah, I forgot about that big man," my words were so aware that the giant I saw won was not a Giant but the king of the Barbarians.
Arang left me to take Regalia to sleep in her room. I myself went to the arena of the warrior coach to see the improvement of the Barracks, after finishing upgrading the Town Hall, it was now the turn of the ordinary barracks as well as the darkness barracks that were in the process of upgrading.
The longer the situation in the village is getting crowded so that the widening of the village is increasing. If left like this for long, this village will become a city.
"We may need to plan development on a wider scale."
After Arang escorted Regalia to bed, she asked me to meet her inside the bunker to do some village planning in the future. It turns out that the issue of overpopulation has become a more serious issue than I thought.
Arang advised me to separate some kind of platoon from the village, like the goblins who have now joined the Goblone army. Arang suggested I move the Barbarian army which now has a leader to create a new colony.
"That means any army that has a hero will be separated from the village?" my spoken. It was hard to ask the platoon that had contributed a lot to be expelled from the village.
"This action not only prevents overpopulation, but also to improve the defense of village areas" Arang explained his plan if nature placed the Barbarian colony in a strategic place.
But this plan will certainly not go easy because of the limited manpower to build the place where the Barbarians will live.
"Lia, you have to speed up the search plan for the young man" Arang said.
I think I wasted a lot of time playing. Tomorrow I have to get to the city no matter what.