"This really predicts my thoughts. Being too capable can sometimes be a bit scary. Sigh." Crounpis sighed.
She thought of Star. Star would probably arrange everything, but most of the modifications would not be as she wanted. If it were Star, she would definitely try to use Rimuru's lazy idea of wanting to hug someone's lap more than being a leader.
Let Crownpiss or other internally trained cronies take over.
Crown Pease: "Then, will I still attend the aftermath meeting tomorrow?"
Torene: "It would be great if you are willing to be the host. In view of the complicated relationship between various races, it would be great to have a neutral person."
"Really?" Clawnpis glanced at the three people who were still sleeping on the stage next to him, stood up and said, "Then they will be left to you to take care of them. They probably won't sleep until tomorrow. I'll leave first. The venue is closed
Leave it to me to prepare."
The next morning——
Because there was really no big enough house, Crownpis directly used [create fortress] to build a large auditorium on the side of the town.
Crounpis was invited to sit opposite Rimuru, who was sitting in the upper seat as the victor of the pig-headed demon king, and served as the host of the meeting.
But to the monster's embarrassment, Crounpis announced the start of the meeting, but was immediately silenced.
"Hey, even if Rimuru and I are extremely cute, you don't have to look at our faces, right? Rimuru, please be brave and say something." Crounpis urged.
Rimuru saw that Crounpis had kicked the ball over, so he re-explained the causes of the war and the current status of all parties that were investigated before the war started. After all, there are not only the allies that Toreni asked to form, but also the lizardmen.
The formed coalition forces and representatives of the loser Pig Head Clan are also there.
At this time, the pig-headed tribe had begun to cry silently. They were killed to the last tenth in this war, with only more than 10,000 remaining. They also lost the protection of the pig-headed devil and the general, and no longer captured other monsters.
Even if they are not executed on the spot, they have no ability to survive independently.
However, the crimes committed still require sentencing.
"Next, I will announce the damage caused by the pig-headed tribe to the various races in the Jura Forest." Crownpis took the circulation board from Ultima and listed the rough statistics of each race one by one.
out.
The pig-headed people are here for food, and there are no corpses or anything like that. However, the monster community is aware of their original situation and can generally use [thought waves] to communicate and identify their respective existences. They have made rough estimates. There seems to be no mathematics here.
Concept, but I can still count, so there won’t be much difference.
"Wow, except for Rimuru and my tribe who did not die, and the lizardmen lost 20%, the other races that participated in the war lost more than half, including some genocide groups. Even if you are reduced to more than 10,000, you will not be able to repay it.
"Come on, as the victors, do the leaders of the various tribes have any requirements for the Pig Head Tribe?" Crowenpis closed the circulation board and pushed it to the middle of the table, then raised his head and asked around.
"There are no requirements. This victory is not a test of ours." After the lizardman leader Avelu spoke first, other small groups participating in the war also acknowledged it.
After all, the Pig-Head Tribe, who invaded due to famine and were about to be exterminated, could do nothing.
The representative of the pig-head tribe immediately knelt down and put his head on the ground, shouting: "Please listen to me, I hope you can use my life to atone for your sins. Although it is definitely not enough, we really have nothing to compensate for!"
Crownpis glanced at Rimuru and found that the other person was also looking at her. This mirror-like feeling was really a bit annoying.
Will those who aim to become strong with a comfortable life become inert once they have legs to hug?
And what kind of posture is that? At this time, you are actually using Shion as a cushion?
So Crounpis snorted coldly: "Humph, don't you think it's too cheap to just slap your head and leave just to apologize with death? Your whole family must apologize!"
"But we-"
"You want to die before repaying it? Such an easy price? Stop dreaming, idiot! Of course you are willing to use the rest of your life to pay for it, right? Don't even think about dying forever!"
Then she held her face in her hands and said to the other side with a smile: "Rimuru, don't you just want to expand the size of the town? Isn't it a good idea to let them work as slaves until they die to atone for their sins?"
Rimuru looked around, and it was obvious that he had no intention of objecting. If this continues, Crownpis's proposal will be passed unconditionally. That's right, the Pig-Headed Clan really can't bring anything to the table, and killing them directly won't do anything.
No, the remaining pig-headed tribes are currently enough to be looked after by all the tribes in the Jura Forest, so Cronpisi's proposal is the simplest, clearest and most beneficial.
But Rimuru had other ideas.
"I hope everyone will listen to me. Rather than using them directly as slaves, I have a better way to utilize the labor force of the Pig Head Tribe and let them create higher value for us."
Then, he proposed the plan of the Jura Great Forest Alliance, which was only in embryonic form.
All ethnic groups give full play to their strengths, coexist and develop together. Of course, in order to quell the anger of all ethnic groups, the Pig Head Tribe must still be fully exploited as labor, but Rimuru said that he can provide high-grade food and accommodation, euphemistically calling it "this way"
Only in this way can the labor be squeezed out to the maximum extent.”
In response to this, the Pig Head Tribe was already grateful and bowed down again and again, at least they no longer had to exterminate the clan.
The monsters respected the strong and personally defeated the pig-headed devil. There was no conflict between their opinions and those of the host, so naturally there would be no objections.
In terms of specific aspects, Rimuru "inherited" Clawnpisi's approach just like his appearance.
Although he didn't say it explicitly, his meaning was obviously "imagine that I have the final say, and you will figure out your own way to implement it."
"It would be great if we could recruit some people who are better at internal affairs. Do any of you have connections?" Rimuru looked at the monsters.
But everyone, you look at me and I look at you.
Rimuru saw that the civilization level of some monsters was pretty good. He had high hopes, but he was quite disappointed. The only country with current trade ties was the dwarven armed country of Dwargan, so he couldn't poach people from such a large country.
"Rimuru, are you saying I didn't do enough?" Ultima raised her finger and pointed at herself with a twitching brow.
"No, no, I'm very satisfied. It's just that in the future expansion of the town, I will have to be busy with more things, and I will be responsible for too many aspects and I can't feel sorry..."
"Are you looking down on me? Do you believe that I can recite all the various books on building and managing city states?"
"Wait a minute, listen to my explanation. Maybe in the future you will have to consider diplomacy, visits, and exchanges with further places. Wouldn't that be too busy?"
For a while, it seemed like the noise was unclear.
