I sat in the corner of the room, hugging my knees blankly, while Olivia looked at me from the bed.
"What's wrong, Zack?"
"No, I think your chest is bigger than I imagined."
"Fufu."
She was so proud.
A week after I married Olivia, I started organising what I needed things for my country. The previously uninhabitable demon continent had now turned into a beautiful green land; it was only a matter of time before someone discovered it and started trying to enter it.
My own country, I call it the land of Agatonia, is a country based on elves. Of course, I also do not prohibit anyone from living here; if they abide by all the rules, I accept it.
The establishment of this country will keep everyone from arbitrarily claiming ownership of the land they have left behind. Besides that, there are still problems that need to be solved.