"Thank you... but we would probably still make the same choice."
"..."
"Mr. Yila... you simply don't understand, we don't have the right to return and receive the care and concern of our kind."
"..."
"Lord Yila, before we avenge ourselves... we will probably stay in the Demon King Territory."
"..."
"..."
"Hmm... cough, cough..."
Amidst the recollection of last night's conversation, Yila woke up from his dream, coughing like this... Not because of how last night's conversation went, but because he seemed to have eaten too many sweet things yesterday, and now his throat was a bit uncomfortable.
After a couple of coughs, he felt much better.
The ruins we were going to by boat were [just] within the Beastman Country's territory, so Yila asked those orc girls if they wanted to take this opportunity to return home... If they still felt the flames of revenge burning strongly, they could come back.
