The Masai Union, which I visited after a long time, was almost like it had never been before.

I had the same thought when I visited last time, but now it had completely changed into a city, except for the castle walls.

There was a market, and on the streets, vendors and even priests hired locally were walking by...

This place, too, had become a great country with a different culture.

“Count Rothschild, why are you thinking so much?”
“I think the Masai Union has developed a lot compared to before. Just looking at it makes me feel full.”

Malik, the chieftain of the Masai Union (soon to be promoted to king), snickered at my face.

“It’s not even your business, so why are you so happy?”
“Aren’t you and the chieftain friends?”
“Friend, so you’re a friend without any flaws except for your excessive love of money. You’re a friend as precious as family, or maybe even more precious than family.” “Isn’t it too much to say that you are more precious than your family?”
“It’s all thanks to you that our dying tribe has been revived like this. Of course, I’m a little upset that you made us worship Deus instead of our ancestors. Other than that, I have no complaints.”