"It is not the justice of the world government, but the justice of the hero Gern."

"You will be in charge of protecting this place while I'm away."

“Gern, your justice…” Pedro’s pupils trembled slightly.

He looked down at the cloak on his shoulders, as if he felt a heavy responsibility.

“I understand!” Pedro took a deep breath, straightened his back, and nodded vigorously.

"You told me that justice here belongs only to the Hairy Principality."

The justice of the Furry Principality is solely for the Furry Tribe, and I will not let you down!!

"I will study your cultivation notes diligently, and I will let everyone see the righteous hero's..." Pedro said, gritting his teeth to keep his tears from falling.

.......

Three days later, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the square in the center of Crescent Village.

The campfire was already lit, and the aroma of roasted meat mixed with the sweetness of fruit wine filled the air.

The fur-bearers formed a large circle, singing and dancing, their laughter echoing throughout the air.

Gern sat on the central wooden stake, surrounded by a bunch of furry little creatures.

“Gern! Tell me again the story of how you defeated that ‘giant warship’!” A little squirrel from the Mink Clan tugged at his trouser leg, its eyes sparkling.

“Yeah, yeah! And that glowing navy!” Another little reindeer from the Mink Tribe jumped up and down in agreement.

Gern laughed heartily and reached out to ruffle their hair: "Alright, then say it again..."

He had barely opened his mouth when the old Shanyang sheepskin tribesmen shakily squeezed through the crowd and patted his shoulder with their rough hands.

"Gern, remember to bring some seeds from outside next time you come. This old man wants to plant something new..."

"If there's a chance, no problem!" Gern readily agreed, taking the fruit wine offered by the other party and downing it in one gulp.

"Gern! Try my special carrot cake!"

Lipo emerged from the crowd at some point, holding a crooked cake with a bent carrot candle stuck on it.

"You did this?" Gern raised an eyebrow.

“Of course!” Libo puffed out her chest proudly. “Although it doesn’t look very appealing, the taste is absolutely…”

Gern took a bite, chewed it twice, and his expression froze subtly.

"How was it?" Lipo looked at him expectantly.

“Hmm, very ‘unique’.” Gern swallowed with difficulty, his lips twitching.

"Really?!" Lipo jumped up excitedly. "Then give me another one!"

“No need!” Gern waved his hand hastily, but Lipo had already turned and run towards the food area, muttering, “Add extra honey this time.”

Guern smiled helplessly and shook his head. Then he turned around and found Pedro standing behind him, holding a hand-woven medal.

“This is for you, the medal of the King’s Guard.” Pedro turned his face away, his ears twitching slightly. “You are the founder.”

"Is that so..." Gern paused for a moment, took the medal, gently pinned it to the side of his collar, and smiled, "Thanks, Captain."

Pedro's lips curled up slightly, but he quickly straightened his face again: "Next time... remember to come back and visit."

“Definitely.” Gern nodded seriously.

The feast lasted until late at night, during which Gern was pulled around by the mink tribe members to dance, drink, and tell stories.

He was even used as a "climbing frame" by a group of furry children, who hung all over his shoulders and back.

As the night wore on, the campfire gradually died down, and the lively noise slowly subsided.

Gently handed the sleeping fox furling cub lying on his lap to its parent beside him, then stood up and patted the grass clippings off his body.

He looked around at the furry tribesmen sleeping haphazardly on the grass, and a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.

"It's time to go," he muttered to himself, turning and walking out of the village.

Under the moonlight, Gern came alone to the edge of the furry duchy, stood on the cliff edge, and looked down at the dark sea.

The warship was already waiting at the agreed location, just waiting for him to board.

Chapter 83 Partners of Justice, Let's Go!

On the edge of the furry principality, a gentle night breeze caressed the earth, and starlight spilled onto the massive body of the elephant king, gilding the land with a silvery glow.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, feeling the sea breeze, a slight smile played on his lips, when he suddenly spoke.

"Hmph, where are my ally of justice?" There was a hint of teasing in his tone.

"I didn't expect you to find out." Lipo skipped out from the shadows, whistling, pretending to be nonchalant.

She was wearing a dress and carrying a small backpack with a carrot pattern; her drooping ears swayed gently with her steps.

Gern stood on the edge of the cliff, moonlight shining on his sharply defined profile.

Then, looking down at Lipo, his lips twitched slightly, he crossed his arms and looked at her with feigned seriousness: "You..."

"I don't care!" Lipo suddenly shouted, her voice particularly clear in the quiet night.

She was terrified that Gern would reject her in the same way he rejected Pedro.

So she jumped up suddenly, grabbed Gern, her pink eyes wide open, as if afraid he would disappear in the next second.

"You said yourself that you were coming to find me! And we even high-fived!" She spoke rapidly, her drooping ears trembling with excitement.

"I'm already a partner of justice! And I'm easy to take care of!"

All I need is carrots and carrot juice, and I can just snuggle up to you to sleep!

Libo grew increasingly agitated, finally practically stomping her feet as she shouted, "You can't get rid of me! Humph!"

Gern was stunned.

A night breeze blew by, ruffling the hem of their clothes.

Libo stared intently at him, her chest heaving with rapid breathing, her fingers still tightly gripping his clothes.

After a two-second silence...

"Pfft." Looking at her expression, Gern finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He reached out and ruffled Lippo's hair, the soft touch of her drooping ear making him feel happy: "I didn't say I was going to kick you out."

"Huh?" Lipo blinked, her ears perking up instantly. "Really?"

“Really.” Gern nodded, a sly glint in his eyes. “However, I must warn you, things might get a little exciting.”

"Exciting?" Libo tilted her head, still not quite understanding.

Suddenly, Gern bent down, picked her up around the waist, and held her in his arms like a package.

Immediately afterwards, he leaped and plummeted straight down from the edge of the elephant's back, a thousand meters high!

"What—Waaaaaah!!!" Lipo's scream instantly pierced the night sky.

The wind howled and rushed into Lippo's ears, making her droopy ears stand straight.

She kept her eyes tightly shut, instinctively clinging to Guern's arm, her heart pounding wildly.

The wind whistled in her ears, and the feeling of weightlessness made Lippo tense all over.

However, the anticipated feeling of falling did not last long.

She secretly opened one eye and saw that Gern was stepping on circles of pale shockwaves, and the two of them were slowly descending as if they were walking on invisible stairs.

"How was it? Exciting, isn't it?" Gern looked down at Libo in his arms, his smile deepening.

"Gern—you big idiot!!!"

“But…” Libo’s cheeks flushed with excitement. She loosened her grip and waved excitedly, “That was so much fun! Let’s do it again!”

"Next time," Gern chuckled, turning his gaze to the distant sea.

A warship was quietly moored there, its deck lights standing out brightly in the night.

"Is that your ship?" Lipo looked around curiously.

“Yes, the place we’re going to next is much more dangerous than the Woolly Principality.” Gern’s tone became serious. “Are you sure you want to come with me?”

Lipo nodded without hesitation, her pink eyes filled with determination: "Of course! I'm your ally of justice, Lipo!"

Looking at her, a warm feeling welled up in his heart. Without saying anything more, he landed steadily on the deck of the warship with Libo.

The sergeant, who had been waiting for a long time, stepped forward quickly and saluted respectfully: "Brigadier General Guern, everything is ready."

His gaze swept over Lippo, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

“This is Lipo Hope, my adjutant,” Gern introduced briefly.

"Lieutenant?!" The sergeant's eyes widened, but he quickly realized his lapse in composure and bowed his head. "Welcome, Miss Lipo."

Libo waved with a grin: "Hello! Please take care of me from now on!"

The sergeant chuckled twice, thinking to himself: Brigadier General Gern's adjutant... is actually a rabbit?

And Warrant Officer Gion has recently been using the name "Momosasa" (Peach Rabbit) too! Isn't that just adding insult to injury?

"What are you thinking about?" Gern patted the sergeant on the shoulder, interrupting his reverie: "Let's set sail."

"Yes, sir!" The sergeant immediately turned around and loudly relayed the order.

The warship slowly sailed away from Zulu, the sea breeze caressing their faces. Lipo stood at the bow, excitedly looking around.

This was her first time leaving the furry duchy, and everything before her eyes filled her with wonder.

"Gern, the ocean is so vast!" She opened her arms as if to embrace the whole world.

“Yes, it’s huge.” Gern stood beside her, his gaze distant. “But it’s also very dangerous.”

Lippo turned her head and winked at him: "It's okay, I'm not afraid with you here!"

Gern smiled slightly but did not answer. He gazed at the distant horizon, his thoughts drifting away.

"Partners of justice, let's go!" Libo suddenly raised her fist, mimicking Gern's signature move, and shouted.

The sailors on deck were infected by her energy and smiled.

Gern shook his head helplessly, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

......

At the same time, just after Gern and Polly jumped off Zunesha, a rustling sound came from the bushes not far away.

Wanda and Pedro peeked out.

“Pedro, Lipo has gone with Gern.”

Wanda blinked her big eyes, her fluffy tail swaying gently, and thought to herself, "Be happy, Lipo."

"It's fine."

"Because a righteous hero...would not let his comrades get hurt."

Pedro touched the justice cape draped over his shoulders, then took out the personal Den Den Mushi that Gern had left him, a warm smile curving his lips.

From this point on, young Pedro shouldered an additional responsibility.

So much so that when Roger later brought Oden, Nekomamushi, and Inuarashi to the Wool Kingdom, they encountered resistance.

Fortunately, Roger's charisma and friendliness successfully resolved the misunderstanding.

However, the subsequent demand by Nekomamushi and Inuarashi for the Mink Tribe to submit to the Kozuki Oden family and for the two to become their retainers sparked strong opposition throughout the Mink Principality!

Pedro was the one who refused to be in charge!

The name used is "justice" with a furry exterior!

……

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Chapter 84 Lieutenant Lipo

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