It was a known fact that when food became scarce in winter, the Beastmen would cross the snow curtain and head south to make trouble for the Human Kingdom.
The snow curtain meant nothing to them either, so the Barbarian Tribe couldn't be considered safe even if they left the Snowfield.
Bruto had been worrying about this very thing, never expecting the divine envoy would offer to take them in.
For him, and for the Barbarian Tribe, this was undoubtedly a golden opportunity.
Without much hesitation, he took a shaky step forward and actually knelt before the Bat Slime, his voice trembling with emotion.
"Thank you, Lord Envoy! Thank you to the Kingdom for being willing to take in us homeless people. Our tribe is willing to join the Slime Kingdom. From this day forward, we pledge our loyalty to the Kingdom and will guard this border of the Snowfield for generations to come."
His decision was so swift and resolute that the other Wild Men were stunned.
