The World of Masks

According to the strategy, most of the humans will be sent to researchers. With the exception of a handful of humans who have to lead skeletons in agriculture, mining, industries, etc., there is only research left for humans to do now. Create a school and let all children of a certain age enter. While teaching certain subjects, I was going to investigate them like this. Usually, all children in this age are put into farming labor. Even if you ask your children to go to school in a country, they will lose their minds. We cannot swear that we are not sending children to schools that think that farming requires a lot of labor and will not help them much. People who have learned a little will think it's an investment in the future, but most farmers are not the ones who have learned a little. The most important thing for them was the farming that fed themselves and their families. One of the obstacles to the developing world was the idea of most of them.

But Jack has already seized the right to life and death for all humans. Even if you starve to death tomorrow, you'll have to listen to Jack if you don't want to be slaughtered today. Moreover, Skeleton, a labor force that cannot be compared to humans, has been deployed to a farm that is struggling with labor that requires children who have not yet put much effort into replenishing their labor shortages. Now, children are only a nuisance. I have no power or reason to disobey the dreaded Demon King's orders. People sent their children straight to school.

Education, of course, was not a completely systematic education like reality. Basic speculative operations and techniques. But these seeds will later become the roots of high technology. Undead is responsible for basic production. Therefore, all humans had a 'duty' to be high-end personnel. If he can't keep his duty, he's just a useless man. What Jack needed was an industrial, high-end military industry. Practical skills were enough to grow and maintain the population, and I did not think about cultural development. There is only one culture to develop, only one religion. It was also the extreme cult that believed Jack to be the only one.

If you make technological progress in that way, in addition, if Jack's party brings real-world knowledge, the skills here will develop at a rapid pace. Most human capabilities are put into technological development and developed with compulsion, so their speed will be weak. The Soviets did not surpass the United States for no reason.

"But it's amazing, right? You will probably be the first leader in the world to eradicate hunger. Isn't that an impossible feat? There's a saying that neither you nor you can save hunger, right?"

Callie still lies on Jack like a clothesline and smiles.

If you think about the life-force that was accumulated on the altar, the vast labor force of the Skeleton, the chemical fertilizers that will come into it, the agriculture and livestock labs that will put humans into it, at least twice as many humans will be eliminated from Jack's kingdom.

"If you put hygiene in the future, and you make vaccines and things like that, you can overcome epidemics and things like that. If you bring in medicine, the death toll will decrease dramatically."

Then the population almost exploded. Population is power. That was also true of Jack's country, which is an unusual country. Above all, Jack can force humans to have lots of babies. The people under Jack are probably working hard on a two-year-old production by now. When many children are born, the likelihood of a genius is increased. I've already reorganized Humans into ranks. I wanted good children to be born under good parents.

"Wow, you've got a big family. People from other countries will be jealous."

"Oh, but wouldn't you be jealous to kill someone like this?"

Callie chirps at Chloe's question.

"That's it. You just have to take the blame for roughly one sin. Dictators are comfortable with that? because in a world like this, without even the concept of democracy, the only dictator who has done well will be praised. You'd believe me if I told you to use your kidneys. If you wrap it up like that, oh my God, Earth Paradise is born. No, should I call you Earthling?"

Callie grins.

"Plus, if you have a lot of accomplishments, the other drawbacks are relatively buried. You're not going to massacre your kingdom. Look at Queen Elizabeth of England. Do you have any idea how many people she's killed because of a religious pressure? But I still get compliments these days. Maybe there's an exile in another country. Oh, this is a good strategy. Let's strategize."

I have fun and think about the number of cases in my head. Callie was a Demon Lord's Chief of Staff.

"How are your doctrines weaving?"

Jack blurted out as if he suddenly remembered. Callie reaches for her bracelet and pulls out a bundle of paper. The paper crumbles as you wave your hand. Jack handed over the paper. Chloe looks at the paper with a slight grip on Jack's side to see if he's curious. Her sweetness tickles Jack's nose.

"Let me see."

Jack secures his eyes to the letters written on the paper and starts reading out loud.

"In the beginning, the Demon King created heaven and earth. The world is chaotic and does not have a body, so the Demon King was rich on it. When the Demon King said to have light, there was light."

Jack's words are cut off. I scoured underneath with my confused eyes.

"Hey, Callie."

Jack calls out in a loud voice. I stare at Chloe and say it's ridiculous. But Callie looked at the problem with her despicable, audacious look.

"You copied it too much."

After cutting down the Genesis verse of the Bible, I could see that I changed the subject to the Demon King and made only a slight modification. If Jews, Christians, and Muslims had heard about it, they would have been foaming up. You could have jumped in with a bomb to kill him. No, I'm sure you did. But Callie did not even change her face, rather she answered without a last name in her voice.

"Well, if that's your problem, come and get it."

Of course, there are many who do not even recognize the existence of this world.

"Woohoo, I don't even know who wrote the Bible when. It's way past its prime, way past its prime, and it's not involved in copyright law. Of course, in our world, doing this would make you swear, but it's not here, is it? Instead, I can claim a copyright of character?"

If I have the audacity to do this, it is rather refreshing. Jack is speechless. I kept looking at the paper to see if Chloe was crazy. At some point, Chloe's face hardened. Then I looked at Callie with a slight smile. But that smile was not a smile of joy. To put it this way, smiling is not smiling, but smiling.

"Hey, what's this verse?"

There seemed to be a verse that I disliked about my mouth twitching. Callie kicks her tongue.

"Tsk, you caught me."

Chloe's eyes start twitching. The smile was cold. Jack looks at what Chloe is unfolding.

[The Demon King blessed the first child, and she is the dark wizard. The Demon King cherished her with a pure and beautiful body and mind. On the other hand, the Demon King took pity on the humble body and the fool with the foolish head, and gave the second blessing, and she was a dark knight. One, she was jealous of the dark wizard without knowing the subject and did a foolish and foolish thing to try to seduce the dark wizard secretly, and against him the dark wizard · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·.]

I didn't have to read it anymore.

Cuckoo!

The crease crumples from Chloe's hand. Whether she feels even a small headache, she squeezes her fingers against her temples.

"May I ask what this means?"

Chloe's voice trembles. Callie turns her head. Jack snatches the blanket he's covering and goes into the twist.

"· · · · · · · · · · · · · · · doctrine made entirely by me, right?"

It meant to say, "Do not disturb me, I will make it on my own terms." A large blood vessel rises from Chloe's forehead.

"Put him on the phone!"

"Tsk!"

Callie grunts in the duvet. Perhaps he was trying to unravel the grudge that he used to ridicule.

Between the two women who were tucking on their duvets, Jack blocked their ears.

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I thought while I was writing, Jack's kingdom seems to be a success in North Korea.