The gluttonous dragon starts from the plane of hell

Chapter 96 Unswerving (?) Northern Territories
Bercy and Seven Island Semu, aside from their [special], what will be their impression?

Of course it was the special one that he left behind...

[Gluttony Protection] and [Invincible System], who wouldn't look at it?Who wouldn't want to pick it up?Forehead……

Keke, just kidding.

……

As long as a simple contact, you can feel the incompatibility between the two of them in this world... that is just special.

[Special] goodness, special [evil], special doesn't matter.

Bercy never cared about the pride of the so-called "giant dragon", nor did he care about others' respect for him as a "power holder".

The one named Bercy, the actual [boss], has always acted and spoken as if he were a gentle elder brother, rather than a king who said nothing.

He was angry at what happened to the little flower demons who had nothing to do with him, and he still maintained a kind attitude towards Tristoran who had spoken ill of him.

Speaking wild words to the gods who do not protect orcs, and seeming to have no respect for His Royal Highness, in their eyes...

There doesn't seem to be much difference between slaves and nobles.

There is not even much difference between normal people and disabled people, and even the physically handicapped one still needs more care.

rather than burdensome.

……

And what's even more amazing is...

For Bercy and Seven Island Semu, these seem to be a matter of course.

After getting along with them for a long time, you will gradually approach them involuntarily, and agree with such selfish and free values ​​in a trance...

Humans will hang shoulders with orcs and call each other brothers, and lizardmen will also chat and laugh with little flower demons on the road.

There seems to be no barrier between races, let alone second-tier, first-tier, or unemployed.

Maybe this is how the world should be?

Tristoran, who came down from Bercy's body, was a little confused. She rubbed her eyes to confirm that she was not mistaken.

Although her eyesight is severely impaired now, as long as she is not concentrating on something, she can still see things normally.

Is this the Northern Territory?
"Welcome to the Northern Territory!"

Bercy said so, turning his head with pride in his voice, and looked at the wood elves who were observing the environment of the Northern Territory.

And those residents of the Northern Territory who seemed very active immediately surrounded them curiously and looked at the wood elves.

These citizens don't seem to have any special respect for Bercy, they are not far away but very close...

It was replaced by respect and love.

"It's quite interesting... Such a scene cannot be seen in ordinary aristocratic territories, although you are not an aristocrat."

Triestoran said so, even in their tribe, the elders of the wood elves would appear to be high and mighty, usually staying in the tree house without moving a step.

Instead of being like this now...

Bercy blended in with everyone calmly, chatting with everyone, asking about the demands of all the citizens, and sometimes communicating with the Seven Islands Semu on his head.

And Bercy obviously misunderstood what she meant, and he glanced at him: "Why? Don't tell me, are you racist?"

If elves despise orcs or lizardmen or something, then it feels like they can't keep these elves.

Tristoran was stunned by this, then shook her head with a sneer, and said, "Racism...a very novel vocabulary."

"But I think if a certain race has habits that we can't tolerate, then we have the right to despise them."

When Tristoran said so, she shrugged her shoulders and raised the waves in her chest, mockingly: "Of course it depends on what the creature does... Otherwise, even if it is a dragon, I would sneer at it."

"..."

After saying this, Triestoran thought that Bercy would be furious, but unexpectedly he nodded thoughtfully, approving: "Oh! This is very literary! It's fine if there are no rigid opinions. "

"If you put it that way, we actually [sneered at] the jackal man... What the jackal man did is really unsettling."

With Bercy's approval, Semu of Seven Islands also thought of something, and said: [Indeed, in our previous world, a certain race with a high crime rate and almost no father could not be brought into their situation. Discrimination, but what they do. 】

Wow, what a great team!
"That, Bercy...boss."

A wood elf asked weakly, she looked a little shivering, and said, "Didn't you say before that the Northern Territory is a place where [the weather is sunny, the mountains are clear and the water is beautiful, and the land is full of flowers]...?"

But why, so cold and so empty?
"Did I... did I say that?"

Regarding this, Bercy stammered and rolled his eyes.

[As I said, I got hilarious while flying. 】

Seven Island Semu exposed Bercy without hesitation.

"..."

Belsh looked around all of a sudden, and pointed to the sky while coughing lightly: "It's windy, isn't it? The sun is also quite beautiful...the wind and the sun are beautiful."

Bercy, who was forcefully explaining, pointed to the surrounding mountains and the stream flowing in the forest: "The mountains and rivers are beautiful... Is there any problem?"

"There are so many little flower demons, it's like a brocade of flowers..."

Bercy said, in full view of everyone, he scratched the scales in embarrassment, and couldn't hold back even himself: "Well, I still have some clothes anyway, you go and ask that... the girl in white clothes over there. That's it."

Seemingly noticing Bercy's pointing, Sebberia, who was wearing a white dress, turned her head to look at him, and then turned her head to talk to the mage girl.

Speaking of which, do Sebu Bellia and the third sister get tired of being together every day?Is this what you call a good girlfriend?

Thinking this way, Bercy looked around the Northern Territory and felt that it was indeed a bit empty now: "Afterwards, the Northern Territory will become better and better."

In Bercy's words, the onlookers patted their chests one after another, assuring these newly joined wood elves: "My good sister, don't worry! The master of the system is invincible!"

"Yes, Miss Wood Elf...you will find out at night."

"Waaaagh! Bersie's boss and Semu's second are invincible!"

"The world is invincible!!"

"Delicious and spicy!"

"..."

"Well, from the looks of it, the Northern Territory is pretty good...it looks like a very good one, just starting out."

Tristoran said, looking at the lovely lumberyard and quarry, and then at the eight pieces of farmland, and said, "Has the reclamation of farmland just started?"

Tristoran rolled up her sleeves and said on her own, "So, our job is to expand the arable land, right?"

It seems that these wood elves don't think they are delicate, as if they can go to work in the fields at any time.

They didn't show any small emotions about the environment in the Northern Territory.

And before Bercy said anything, the little flower demons who came to see the excitement started to explain first——

"Wow wow wow! No need, no need."

"Those fields, the master of the system will grow wheat every day."

"Yes, yes, it is the power of Master Seto."

"The house will grow out of nowhere."

"Divinity! Miracle!"

"It's too powerful!"

"..."

What are these little flower demons talking about?
Tristoran and the other wood elves showed confused expressions, but after looking at other races... they found that everyone was smiling kindly.

What do you mean?What are you talking about?

However, Triestoran didn't think the words of these citizens were meaningful, so she looked at Bercy and Seven Island Semu.

These two are the ones who have the right to speak.

"Well, you really don't need to farm... In short, you are on standby and training as full-time fighters, and you also help train some people of other races."

As Bercy said, he calculated the amount of bread produced, and then poked the Seven Islands Sam on the head.

【Eh?How hard? 】

"After the elves joined, is there not enough bread? Although they won't be hungry, they won't be able to eat enough for the third general... It doesn't feel good."

That's right, the Northern Territory's strategy for food now is to let everyone let go of eating and then let go of training.

Although meat can only be hunted by ourselves, bread is enough...

It is precisely because of this that the orcs have increased their muscles significantly. Now all the orcs are quite strong, and the green muscles are shining with luster.

Like a bodybuilder.

Regarding Bercy's question, Seven Island Semu, who was poking in the air intently, nodded: 【It seems so, so I was building a building just now. 】

[The wood and stones saved in the past few days are enough to build chicken farms and pig farms, and there is enough meat to replenish. 】

[I'm wondering where to build it now... Anyway, it has to be harvested every day, and there is no smell, so it should be built behind the farmland, right? 】

【How about it?Brother Bercy? 】

Bercy raised his head, planned the layout, and said, "If the farmland is to be expanded, it should be expanded to both sides...the farm is directly below, it feels good."

[Then it's decided like this? 】

"Well, it's up to you to decide."

Among the words that the wood elves couldn't understand, the citizens of the Northern Territory heard something about [farms], and their expressions became agitated.

"Come on, come on, come on (ecstasy)!"

"Is it coming again? I wasn't there when the boss and the others built the [Warehouse] last time, what a pity..."

"It's too powerful! The master of the system!"

"Does farm mean meat? Meat that appears automatically every day?!"

"Waaaaagh!!"

"The last general and the two generals! Willing to go through fire and water for the boss!"

"Me too!"

"..."

In the midst of such cheers, everyone excitedly came to the side of the farmland following Bercy and Seven Island Semu who were talking about something.

The mage girl and Sebbelia also followed.

Tristoran and the Wood Elf were also looking at each other, and followed in a little confusion... although they didn't know what was going to happen.

But in short, you want to build a farm?
Tristoran and the others are still very familiar with them. After all, they are wood elves, and what kind of customs do wood elves have?
Well, following the rules called [Extreme Nature Covenant], they will not take the initiative to harm any trees, flowers and plants.

This includes cutting down trees to build houses, such as actively picking fruits from trees, or digging vegetables from the ground.

Of course, this does not mean that they are not vegetarians. They will still farm the land and let non-wood elves help in harvesting, and then make bread from the grains, and pick up the fruits that fall naturally.

This is still within the scope of the covenant, and they don't mind living in wooden houses... It's just that they can't do it by themselves.

Unless someone... say the lord, asks them to do that.

But because of the trouble, food such as meat and cheese is still their staple food.

They are very familiar with the farm!professional!

Tristoran and the wood elves looked at Bercy and Seven Island Semu who were moving their figures pixel by pixel, judging the location of the building.

They felt that the two of them should be planning the scope of breeding or something.

After the discussion, the two lords will frame a range on the ground and indicate 【This is the place to be built! ], and then everyone worked hard to build the fence.

That's what they thought.

However, what will happen next will obviously exceed their expectations... It's not their fault at all.

Everyone was confronting guns normally, pulling gun lines, headshot lines, and exchanging props. Who knows, some people just bowed their heads-turn on! ! !
Woc!There is hanging!
"..."

"It's almost twelve o'clock, hurry up..."

Bercy couldn't help saying this, and he glanced at the already dark sky: "You can also prostitute an output for nothing when refreshing resources."

【Oh, I know that big brother is in a hurry, but don't worry...I'm a construction party, if the buildings I make are not aligned, I feel very uncomfortable. 】

Nanaoshima Semu said so, but in the end she placed the buildings perfectly on the construction page displayed in front of her.

The conversation between the two was wonderful, but Tristoran and the wood elves didn't care about it, because...

"Boom rumble!!!"

What appeared in front of them was a chicken farm composed of wood and stone... That's right, it was a [chicken farm] rather than a [chicken coop].

The area is not small.

[I'll arrange the henkeeper. 】

Accompanied by Nanoshima Semu's words, chickens slowly appeared in the chicken farm at the frequency of [two], [two].

A total of eight chicks stayed in the chicken farm chattering.

Even the mage girl and Sabberia were stunned at such a scene, and even took a few steps back in fear.

Although they have already witnessed Belshey's ability to create things out of thin air, what they have done now symbolizes that this power has reached another terrifying extreme-creating life.

In this case, it is almost entirely possible that the stone hammer is related to the power of the gods.

……

While the two of them looked at each other, the wood elves were also dumbfounded by the cheers of other people who didn't know much about the situation.

Without any magic fluctuations?how did you do that?
Triestoran couldn't help thinking this way, she reached out and touched the empty wall of the chicken farm, and confirmed that the building was not a phantom.

Even phantoms should have magic fluctuations.

In the shock, she suddenly thought of the "system god" that the leaders said before.

Yes, if it is true in front of you, then it is... the authority of God.

Before their shock was over, Seven Island Semu quickly located the coordinates of the pig farm by using the chicken farm that had already been built.

[The next step is to raise "Big Brother Bercy"]

Bercy: "???"

Under Bercy's puzzled expression, a pig farm of the same size appeared next to the chicken farm, and there were also piglets inside.

Along with the dispatch of the four swineherds, four humming piglets were born out of thin air... They looked very energetic.

[Hmph, four hen herders and four swine herders are all arranged, and at midnight every day, 16 eggs, 8 chickens, 4 leathers, and 4 pigs can be harvested. 】

Seven Island Semu explained the functions of these two new buildings, and the mage girl conveyed her words to everyone...causing a burst of carnival.

But compared to this...

"Compared to this, I care more about... what is [raising "Brother Bercy" farm]? I'm a pig, right?"

[Slightly slightly, Big Brother Bercy is a little pig. 】

"Hmph, beat you~"

Bercy raised his fist with a smile, while Semu of Seven Island immediately changed the subject: [Ahem, wait, I'll add the grass first~]

[The pasture harvested before can be added to any farm, and the pasture corresponding to the number of dispatched personnel will be consumed every day to double the output. 】

Bercy can fully understand this, and he nodded approvingly: "Oh, it's a very common setting...but do pigs also eat pasture?"

Shouldn't they be eating feed or something?

【Oh, regarding the setting, Big Brother Bercy lost if he took it seriously... Hmm, it's almost twelve o'clock. 】

"It's almost twelve o'clock..."

As Bercy said, along with his words, the residents of the Northern Territory immediately fell silent... The Northern Territory became completely silent.

This [Order and Prohibition] surprised the wood elves.

This kind of executive power usually only appears in veterans, or lords who are quite charismatic...

For the giant dragon named Bercy, it was obviously the latter.

"..."

Then, under everyone's gaze, the chickens and piglets in the farm were surrounded by a burst of brilliance.

As if they were transforming into Sailor Moon, they were constantly getting bigger and growing surrounded by halos.

But soon, at the moment of 00:01, the halo instantly dissipated, and the place where the chicks and piglets were originally became empty.

And in the farm, new chickens and piglets appeared quickly.

"..."

As if nothing had changed...

"..."

right... right?
"..."

The silent territory at the moment has proved that this is not the case... because something appeared outside the farm.

Outside the chicken farm, there are 32 neatly arranged eggs, and 16 chickens that have been slaughtered, feathered and disassembled according to their parts.

Outside the pig farm are 8 sheets of evenly spread thick pigskin, and 8 pigs that have been slaughtered, bled and disassembled according to their parts.

"..."

Although everyone in the Northern Territory was shocked and speechless, Bercy and Seven Island Semu didn't have much reaction.

"Ah, the system is really conscientious, and it doesn't throw anything into the water... It doesn't smell bad, which is too kind."

Bercy complained about the meticulousness of the system, then thought of something, turned his head and said, "By the way, I've been on the road today, you haven't eaten yet, have you?"

"It's rare to be so rich, let's have a banquet!"

Bercy shouted happily. He looked at the citizens who had come to their senses and asked everyone for their opinions: "What do you think?"

【Great!Team building in the Northern Territory! Party! Party! 】

In the voice of Seven Island Semu, Bell hoped for the moon in the sky, and he turned to face all the residents of the Northern Territory.

"Move out all the wine that was dug out of the ground before, and everyone can drink what they want, without saving! We will build a winery later!"

Saying this, the scales on Bercy's body shone like stars under the moonlight.

"If you want to ask why... Hahaha! Because life requires a sense of surprise and ceremony! How are you guys?!"

The pitch-black scales, the eyebrows and eyes full of evil... Yes, Bercy has always given people such a feeling.

But, without a doubt, it is also quite beautiful.

If you want to use a rustic name, it would be crazy and evil... However, this somewhat funny description seems to be unexpectedly appropriate.

The beauty of evil and the beauty of dragons bloom together.

……

"Oh oh oh oh!!!!"

"Waaaaaagh!!!"

"..."

The cheers also proved the thoughts of all the members of the Northern Territory, but it was not for the [Party], but because of Bercy alone (the dragon).

Except for the original residents of the Northern Territory, even the wood elves were shocked by the greatness they saw today.

In other words, they witnessed a sublime.

That is beyond the plane and the world, the sublime of being crowned king...at least in their hearts.

That night, all those in the Northern Territory who were not melted into hell, all Earl Seth's wine collection were gathered.

Because there is no electric light, the noise all night is not common in this world.

But it doesn't matter, the mage girl will call the light element to help the scene.

Nearly fanatical cheers echoed throughout the night near the Northern Territory.

Be it orcs or humans, lizardmen or elves, or even little flower demons, they all gathered together happily at this moment.

Gathered under Bercy's command.

……

But Bercy didn't drink much, not because he didn't want to blend into that environment, but...he didn't like drinking very much.

Nanoshima Semu doesn't like it too much either.

So, they stayed above the lord's castle, watching everyone happily playing with satisfaction...

After that, they will send the drunk people to their respective houses one by one, and the mage girl and Sebbelia who also don't like drinking will also help.

When the boss reaches this level, there is no one left.

However, he also got rewarded for it...

【Wow!Brother, everyone's loyalty to you has changed from 90% before, that is, "worship", to [-]% now. 】

Seven Island Semu looked at the system panel, and she said pleasantly: [Brother is really good, the system says that it is almost impossible to betray at this level. 】

[Even if the eldest brother killed their whole family for no reason, they would first think about whether there was a misunderstanding, or whether you were framed or something. 】

"Means or something, it's so ugly..."

Bercy complained, he looked at everyone in the territory with a smile, and said, "I've seen terrible bosses before, so I want to be a good boss, that's all."

Indeed, Big Brother Bercy is a perfect boss character.

Seven Island Semu also immediately agreed with this point.

"However, how is loyalty divided? More than 90% is [worship], so what is 100%? [Death loyalty]?"

【…】

Under Bercy's speculation, Seven Island hesitated for a while, but still answered honestly: [Ah, this...]

[It's called "Unchanging". 】

"..."

Bercy: "..."

Bercy: "???"

(End of this chapter)