I left this sight while pondering about the future of my kingdom and my humans. Would we reach such a low point in our civilization to lose everything and go extinct?
I didn't want to see such a result. And the only way I thought about to avoid such fate was to write down lots of rules to organise the life of who would come later.
I returned back to wander around and order these races to stop working. As I did that, I started to think about an issue.
These races were used to expand the area of my territory here. But now they had no role to play.
If they were my humans, then I'd consider this as a deserved time of rest. My humans were all slaves, had such a hard life in the universe.
But these were races. They were abducted from ongoing apocalypses. They were fighters. If I left them without a job to do, then a riot might happen.
