All the monsters arrived in the middle of the camp surrounding Moku's seat on the podium. It's not that Moku doesn't want to sit next to them but with his higher seat, all the monsters can see his face.
Moku understands that he is no longer just a leader of this monster caravan but also a symbol and emblem for them. With Moku the monsters can sleep peacefully in their carriages in the middle of the pitch-black night. With Moku, the monsters can joke around and feel warm in the midst of increasingly cold air temperatures.
Moku saw a horde of monsters consisting of several races walking toward him. Unlike before when he gathered them on top of Green Caping Hill, the monsters had no longer departed from their respective residences with their races but now they were walking together with their new families.
A goblin boy was seen playing with a small alraune with a young Sylph perched on his shoulder. There was no longer any fear in their eyes when they saw monsters from other races.
