Before Resti could say anything, Lacus continued, "Our leader is a nobleman and deserves our following."
"Although our strength is very weak, we have a pure heart of nature. We can clearly feel a person's heart. You don't want to bring slaughter but want to bring peace to the world. This kind of morality is very noble."
"Oh? I don't want to bring slaughter here?" Hearing Lacus's words, Resti smiled and then shook his head.
"Are you sure that I didn't bring slaughter with me? Look at this group of ancient tree men. They have already been exterminated. Under my command, many creatures have died."
Resti had been living in modern New York City in the twenty-first century, and his heart had not completely changed. He yearned for peace and wanted to solve problems traditionally.
However, the living law of the Slode Continent was too cruel. It was not enough to pursue peace, and the most important thing was to have strength.