Clovis remained silent for a while as though he was pondering about it deeply. "I haven't found a reason to stay in this country."
"!!!" The president and the other Tier 8 humans realized what Clovis was talking about. The discussion had finally reached the negotiation phase.
The president's expression turned solemn. "In that case, how about I give you a reason to stay in this country?"
"What do you mean?"
"If you become a citizen of our country, of course, our country will be protecting you from outside threats.
"In addition, you will be receiving the same treatment as the family with a Tier 9 human. In other words, our country will grant you a complete right to a single tower and the area within 50 x 50 km from that tower. Of course, that only applies to the underground world.
"On the surface, your jurisdiction is only the size of a single city. What do you think?"
