Chapter 662: Time
The next two days went swimmingly well. One of the minor events they had to care about was Christmas but he left this for Clara and La Befana to handle. This was his way of having fun. After all, letting an elf and the one whose name was related to the literal female Santa was comedy at its peak. Sadly, only Kali could understand his humor.
On his schedule, the meeting with the elves who were now under his order turned out to be more draining than anything else. In more ways than one.
The elves looked at him as if he were some kind of pop star or perhaps a deity walking on earth. A few of them even fainted when he hugged them as a reward.
This was nothing but a taste of what would happen when he reached Southern Pride. Sol had to admit that the experience was definitely overwhelming.
One of the few who had managed to stay calm enough in his presence was given the role of captain among this batch of elves. But behind her stoic expression, he was able to feel her joy as they discussed and shared simple niceties.
Sol spent the entire day with them. They were to become his personal guards in the future. They would remain in the light, known to all.
This was a form of propaganda. Sol planned to go through the files of elves, beastmen, dwarves, and demons with high enough skills who might have not joined the government for whatever reasons and promote them to his personal guards.
Lustburg was greatly integrated and was also the kingdom with the most diverse population. But because of the war, the tension between beastmen and humans as well as dwarves and humans was steadily increasing.
Even more so against the dwarves.