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Chapter 64: Our God

“…What, is that so. You spoke with such urgency, I braced myself for what you were going to say. Very well. I will make the ones you brought here into slaves like you, under the same conditions as you, and only those who have agreed to become slaves.”

“Yes, thank you!! Thank you so much!! Thank you!!”

Neither God nor the country nor the nobles nor commoners saved us.

Only Kaiser-sama alone extended a helping hand to us.

That’s why I pledge strongly to believe in Kaiser-sama, not as a god or a country, but as our god.

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Protagonist’s Side

It’s been about a week since Asha brought in the stray slaves.

Since they had knowledge forcefully implanted all at once with headgear, there was a high possibility of more burden than they themselves thought, so even if they thought they were okay by self-judgment, for this week, the task was to spend time resting their bodies firmly without work.

Of course, it’s also important to remove the burden on the brain, but it’s also significant to get used to living here first.

During that time, Johanna, who came to check on us that day and was speaking on behalf of the other women, approached me.

At that time, Johanna had an expression as if she was about to go to a deadly place, and I thought, what on earth would she say to me? Could it be that an unforeseen worst-case scenario is happening? Nevertheless, Johanna’s trembling voice and yet strong gaze spoke, and it was about wanting my comrades who are still spending time in the city to become my slaves.

From my perspective, preparing for whatever she was going to say, it was such a trivial matter that I felt relieved, and rather, I welcomed Johanna’s proposal as I would need more hands soon.

Especially those who cannot update their knowledge and values by wearing headgear cannot be made into slaves, so I understand Johanna’s feelings of wanting to save her comrades from their current situation. However, this is something I cannot compromise on.

Therefore, I relayed the minimum conditions for becoming a slave, and if those individuals still wanted to become my slaves, I said it was fine. Then Johanna seemed to relax and collapsed to her knees, starting to cry, saying, “Thank goodness…”

Seeing Johanna like that, I thought I should create an environment not only for myself but also for them to live comfortably.