Arthur did not doubt the giant''s victory.


    To put it simply, the problem was that the catscked justification.


    Currently, the cats imed that the garden was maintained because of them, but there had been no proof to confirm that as a fact.


    Furthermore, although the giants shouted that they were oppressed, they treated the cats humanely, despite being the ones destroying the garden.


    It was true that the process involved neutering, but from the cats'' perspective, it was a cruel act. From the humans'' perspective, however, it was nothing more than a reasonable action.


    And above all, the fact that those present were nobles was an important aspect.


    Would the harmony of nature resonate with those who always had a gardener by their side, or would it be the aesthetic sense of an expert that would speak to them?


    Although they spoke of simr things, there was a clear difference in understanding.


    The giants were able to suppress the faction that supported the cats by holding onto political legitimacy.


    It wouldn''t take much longer before the bnce would naturally copse.


    Then what would happen? How would this beautiful garden fall apart?


    And how would they ovee it? As Arthur pondered this, he lightly caught something falling from above his head.


    Arge yellow petal,rger than his head, was now held in his hand.@@novelbin@@


    "Here it begins."


    <ul>


    <li>"Pfft."</li>


    <li>"You’re a coward."</li>


    <li>"Wanna dance?"</li>


    <li>"It’ll be fun!"</li>


    </ul>


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