Most importantly, among these humans, there are Thanan people, also part of the various tribes in the Western Human World.
Goethe glanced at his pajamas, puzzled as to why these humans seemed indifferent to his sleepwear. But considering he saw people wearing outfits even more revealing than those of the girls in Gray Street, yet they dared to walk in public... what era is this?
What kind of place is this?
These two questions plagued Goethe, until a child and his companions ran past laughing, in front of Goethe's eyes.
Definitely not a Domestic Fairy, but with very little of Malin's paternal bloodline, very strange.
Square ears... Malin... where exactly is this place?
With confusion, Goethe suddenly saw the screen on a distant high wall light up in front of him.
"Gentlemen, ladies, good morning, welcome to the Carterburg morning news."
A young lad appeared on the screen. Looking at his face, Goethe frowned—because he felt he had seen this lad somewhere before.
