Now, having your own humans does come with certain complications. For starters, well, those humans had been yelling about rights just a couple of weeks ago.
And after they had gotten the women backing, they had calmed down, yes, but…
The golems had been infected with free will!
I repeat, for all those who had missed the urgency of the situation the first time:
The golems are now demanding rights, with signs made by the humans because as much as said humans liked the idea of getting a fertility clinic, they also wanted for the golems to have free will!
Well…
I was willing to give them their rights. But not on their terms! They wanted me to…
"And we want four battles per day!" A golem yelled, as he flung a stone at my tree.
He did not!
I burst out of my dungeon, my hair a mess of curls, my neck littered with hickeys!
You might imagine how I had been coping with the stress. Titan didn't want me to worry.