"My opinion has already changed long ago, and 'monster', to me, is no longer any kind of ridicule. On the contrary, it feels more like a compliment to my uniqueness and distinction."
After the loyal servants left, accompanied by the sound of the wind, Lady Adel's blood wings folded back. She descended from the sky, landing precisely next to Murphy.
She quietly reported:
"Sir, a total of 122 people who did not want to stay have already set off, Milian has dispatched guards to escort them to Morlan village. The witch hunters are camping there."
"Let them go."
Murphy stared unblinkingly at the children playing in the distant square, he said:
"People lacking a sense of belonging have never mattered, they are meaningless to this land. Individuals who drift like rootless duckweed are insignificant to anyone. I hear you've selected three descendants from Maxim?"