"Propaganda about our ideology is another matter."
"Ria's vaccine research is almost ready, too."
"We'll be even busier soon."
"Besides, I can't help feeling that the political situation outside isn't all that good. We've been looking down on everyone, fostering immense confidence in our new national identity."
"But on the other hand, we've also been swept along by public opinion."
"They won't allow us to lose, and they won't allow us to do anything that makes us look weak."
"There are a lot of things that need to be carefully revised."
Back at the Government Building, Lynn handed Lilim a stack of documents. "Go ahead and get some training if you want."
"You're strong enough now, so you don't need to worry about facing much danger. I've made your old retainer, that Old Wendigo, the captain of your guard."
"That should make things safer."
"I still have a lot to take care of, Lilim. Of course, if you can handle it, then we could also—"
"Meow!" Lilim sprang back seven or eight meters. "I couldn't get up for three whole days!"
"Lynn, you have to restrain yourself. Demi-humans have their cycles, and now isn't the time." Clutching the documents, Lilim hurried away as fast as she could. "I remember you have a girlfriend. Go find her instead. I'm giving you permission. Don't come near me."
Whenever she got disciplined, the brat would try every possible way to beg for mercy.
Hissing, acting cute, pouting, running away.
The world's political situation was incredibly complex, and countless things were happening at the same time.
Dwarf Island.
The island was covered in mountains and hills, rich in mineral resources, and home to a great many dwarves.
During the First Epoch, the various races had fought one another, and every civilization had flourished.
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