"I had no choice but to establish some kind of relationship with them. I built this fortress on their land."
Agaroth looked toward the planet's inhabitants.
They resembled giants, creatures of immense size that walked upon four limbs. Their lower bodies were animalistic, while their upper halves closely resembled those of the Writers.
They were colossal beings with the form of centaurs, unique in their own way.
"I help them whenever they face a problem they cannot solve. In return, they gave me this vast piece of land."
Agaroth chuckled softly after saying the final part.
"Although I call it vast, by their standards it's quite ordinary when you consider their size. That's why I had to make the fortress so enormous. Otherwise, it would've looked like an anthill to them."
The corners of Frey's lips rose slightly.
"This is the first time you've ever built yourself a home in this world."
