"You're a chieftain?"
"Yes, I was. Thanks to a certain someone, I had to resign and have her take lead for me."
Mina scowled at me, seemingly displeased with my imposter's actions.
"A chieftain cannot be a slave to another."
She added before looking at the people she had brought.
All of them had worn clothes that had seemed to be handmade with only leather and silk, sturdy yet slightly better than ours before we had been able to recover financially.
They had looked better than the residents of Hellsburg when it was worse.
"I am Anya, chieftain of this demon tribe. I am Mina's mother."
"——. How—"
"Shh!"
I was about to express how I didn't expect that but Mina quickly extended her hand out to cover my mouth, shaking her head left and right.
How did Mina be born from that small body?!
Mina's height was about my shoulder and her mother was about below my chest.
