As the territory expanded and developed,
the labor shortage became increasingly apparent.
It wasn't that there weren't enough skeletons, but rather the finer tasks that ordinary skeletons could hardly handle.
For instance, cleaning up, doing laundry and cooking.
In the dictionary of ordinary skeletons, there simply wasn't the notion of handling things gently.
Sanitation within the city alone was beyond the capability of a few people.
"Master, you're back!" Eira, hearing the commotion, ran out of the Book of Lords' wooden house.
When she saw the rest of the Rabbitmen Clan in the carriage behind her, she looked on curiously.
"These are new citizens who have joined us. You show them around our territory." Fang Hao looked at the teary-eyed rabbit girls.
"Oh, okay." Eira, seeing her own clan, had a joyful expression on her face.
In a territory filled with the undead,
having a few clan members became extremely important.
