Evans, a rabbit-tribe girl, is only seventeen years old, but she has already passed the coming-of-age ceremony of fifteen on the continent of Oran.
Normally, weaker races like the rabbits are not well-regarded in the Orc Empire.
Their ancestors served the royal family of the former orc empire, and came to human territory with their people to make a living.
During this time, like the cat people and wolf people who were with them, they suffered all kinds of hardships.
Upon arriving in Sandy City, I was awestruck by the perfect human city.
I marvel at the living environment of humans; it's like heaven and earth.
U_U, o_o, ?_?
After entering the city, she actually joined the queue to get a house.
The house was so big and beautiful; at least in her eyes, she could only imagine that high-ranking beastmen from the Beastman Empire living there in her entire life.
I never imagined that Evans would one day be able to move into such a nice house.
Thanks to the use of the common language of the continent during the reign of the ancient elves, Evans could understand what the human man in front of him was saying.
"Don't worry, we have houses. If it's not enough, you can wait a while and get a bigger one!"
"Take your time. Make sure you carry the heavy things you brought carefully, and don't lose them."
"..."
"..."
"Okay, it's your turn."
One by one, the people in front of us were led by the humans to identify their houses, and finally it was Evans' turn.
Evans felt extremely nervous facing the human man in front of him, who was dressed in the official robes of a lord's mansion.
A big shot!
Be careful, and be polite!
Yes, we must not forget the teachings of our clan.
Each household sent a representative to collect the house.
Not far away are my elderly father and mother; I must appear calm and confident in front of them.
Taking a deep breath, Evans appeared calm as he faced York.
Behind them, the other alien races were much more excited. If it weren't for the presence of important figures, they would probably have already started making a ruckus.
In the continent of Oran, regardless of location or race, social classes are clearly defined…
"Commander, my name is Evans, and I represent three members of the Rabbit Clan..."
Every subspecies person in front of you gets asked this question, Evans, who had quieted down, spoke first.
Perhaps touched by Evans' confident demeanor, York, who was handling personnel transfers, said, "Miss Rabbit, I am not a commander, but just a small steward in the lord's manor. If you are short of work, you can try your luck at the lord's manor. The lord's manor is still short of manpower."
"Thank you, thank you, sir."
Evans said excitedly, but she hesitated as to work in the human lord's mansion, since it was a place where important human figures gathered.
With these thoughts in mind, Evans the Bunny followed the girl behind York to get her house.
An eighteen-year-old human girl isn't much older than Evans.
On the way, Evans mustered up his courage and asked about the requirements for working at the lord's manor, and what the lord was like...
When talking about her job, Sophie, a young girl dressed as a waitress, spoke eloquently and knowledgeably.
"Working at the lord's manor is very easy. You've at least heard about the dwarves' treatment in the future, right? Eight hours a day, seven days on, two days off. The only difference is that the other two days off are just a matter of people taking turns, and the rest time is not fixed."
"The requirements are: being able to speak the common language of mainland China, being able to organize documents, and being able to receive guests like I am."
Evans estimated that he knew a little bit of the common language of the continent.
"I can't say it's a plenary session," Evans said uncertainly. "Besides the paperwork, is there anything else?"
Sophie's pretty face revealed a slight dimple, and the bunny girl's expression seemed rather interesting.
As Evans said this, the rabbit ears that had been standing up on his head suddenly drooped down.
Even the bunny girl didn't notice this.
"Hey, why are you looking at my face? Does the lord's manor want to recruit pretty maids? I...I..."
Some nobles in other places do indeed hire maids every now and then!
However, Sophie said, "No, the lord's manor currently only has two maids, Miss Marsa and Miss Vivian. It seems that you can't become a maid."
"I see!" Evans's rabbit ears became even more noticeable.
“Let’s not talk about that. Look, your new home is here. Let me see…” Sophie rummaged through the bag.
"This is the key to your new house."
The moment I received the keys, I inexplicably felt as if I truly belonged to the house.
The stress of work was instantly washed away by the new house, leaving only joy.
I took a quick look around.
Sophie, the professional waitress, said, "Miss Rabbit, do you have any objections to the house? If so, we can arrange a change. If you still have objections, you can wait until the house in the suburbs of the city is completed before changing!"
"No objections, no objections, the house is big enough, what, two floors and a small terrace here..."
Sophie said goodbye and left, because she still had a lot of work to do that day.
Sophie hurriedly ran downstairs to pick up her parents and bring them to the new house.
They put aside the clothes, grains, and other necessities they had brought and looked around, getting familiar with their new house.
The next day, Evans went to the lord's manor again, but instead of doing the kind of work that involved sitting and handling paperwork, he became a liaison officer who had to travel around.
You only need to know the basic tadpole script. The documents from the lord's manor need to be sent to the magic crystal mine or the magic plant garden, etc.
I was running around a lot, which was tiring, but I got a job, my life gradually improved, and I settled down.
Some time ago, she naturally needed the help of humans to guide her, but the human men helped her and she developed feelings for them, which is another matter.
The continent of Oran has half-elves, and even a half-elf god, and half-orcs still exist. However, half-elves and half-orcs are not well-received in other places, and their stories in Sandy Territory are not as bizarre and full of hardship...
In the future, orcs, half-elves, and others will also make up a portion of the population statistics of Sandy Territory.
It's not the next day, it's right now.
Ron, along with Nika and other tribal leaders, witnessed firsthand the resettlement of their people...
Things are almost done.
Evening is approaching.
Ron suddenly said, "Miss Nika, you should organize the remaining tribesmen to camp outside the city for a while, and the new house will be built as soon as possible."
"Thank you, Lord, but it's not really appropriate to give it away for free after only five years of stay."
Ron laughed, "It's just some magic crystals, no problem. The citizens' taxes bring in a fixed amount of magic crystals every year, and the Tulip Merchant Guild and the Magic Crystal Merchant Guild provide a lot of assistance..."
Regarding the profit sharing from the potion feast, Ron gave Yuna advice on things like chain stores back then, and Yuna always found ways to send magic crystals over.
In addition, the Chamber of Commerce currently worships its mentors, and the legendary magic crystal cards that Will Legend throws away are like trash.
We still have enough magic crystals in the early stages; if we run out in the future, we can always earn more.
With territory and talent secured, there's no need to worry about magic crystals.
Ron ordered the tribal leaders to help Nika settle the rest of their people.
The chief's house is elsewhere, and York will continue to manage it.
The tribal leaders went outside the city again, while Ron returned home.
The next morning.
With all the high-ranking officials gathered, Ron immediately announced numerous changes to the territory's management.
The two stewards of the territory, Wright and Nika, were privately instructed by Ron to work with Uncle Wright to manage their territory well.
A new forging department was established, headed by the dwarven elder North.
A Ministry of Construction was established, with both the alien race and the human race serving as its heads. The dwarves were quite adept at building territorial defense systems; let's take a look at their submitted construction plans first.
As for the formation of regular defensive forces, there's no rush at the moment. By the way, with Jeff and Uncle Arno, Sandy already had five Master-level experts.
Three more people from the alien race have arrived.
There are eight extraordinary and powerful beings in total, which is enough to proceed step by step.
Ron wanted to start by building an education business.
“Miss Nika, your clan, the former queen's family of the Beastman Empire, should have many talented individuals within the Fox Clan who understand the languages of the continent. Why not have them serve as teachers, instructing human and other races children to read and write…”
"Don't worry, Sandy Territory can afford the five years of free education. The magic crystals will not be lacking for your fox clan, and there will also be human bards, pastoral magicians and other talents involved."
Nika's eyes lit up: "My lord, could you please elaborate on the five years of free education?"
Suddenly, I realized that lords should be human nobles, not fools and ignorant of the people.
The beautiful fox-woman's eyes, however, concealed a variety of emotions.
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