Harrot arrived at Elf Home and found Tiona training several beautiful Half-Orc women.
Half-Orcs were powerful and were the guards' primary targets. Hot-blooded and prone to fighting desperately, nearly all of them had died in battle, except for these beautiful Half-Orcs who had been trained by Paradise Babylon and lost their will to fight.
Tiona was also of orcish mixed blood. She sympathized somewhat with these mixed-bloods, who were accepted by neither orcs nor humans. Rarely, she reined in her temper and treated them gently and softly.
"Looks like this isn't just for show. This is going to be troublesome!" Harrot sighed when he saw Tiona warmly comforting those beautiful Half-Orcs.
As mixed-bloods, Half-Orcs had no race to protect them. Their status was therefore even lower than that of other Demi-humans, and they were treated even worse. Only a small number were free citizens; most were slaves.
So Tiona wasn't trying to play "Pacific police" and meddle for fun. Her racial consciousness had been awakened.
Harrot found himself unable to say the speech he had prepared, but Tiona was quite pleased to see him.
"The Demi-humans who escaped that day have joined forces with the dwarves, and the slaves are dissatisfied with the nobles' rule too. They're preparing to rebel together! Harrot, help me figure out what we should do!"
I'm part of the noble ruling class too! You want me to betray my own class?
Although Harrot was not a noble, he ruled a large stretch of land and was attached to Marcus, so he could indeed be considered part of the noble class.
Putting aside whether it meant betraying his own interests, overthrowing the noble class and abolishing slavery were both impossible.
This was complete nonsense. Nobles and Commoners were not on the same level of strength. If