Fernandez could no longer remember when he had first developed ambitions that no ogre was ever supposed to have.0

Was it the sight of well-dressed councilors visiting Blunt Skull Care Facility, smiling warmly as they patted beastfolk children on the head, while doing nothing to hide the disgust in their eyes? Or was it the longing stirred by the grand mansions and elegant upper-class lives he had seen in dramas and films?0

Or perhaps… it was the moment he saw that confident human mayor on a light screen, raising his right fist and shouting the lie, "Make all races great again!", so obvious that even the beastfolk children didn't believe it.4

Whatever the reason, Fernandez began to live a life utterly unlike that of other ogres. After fighting and scrambling for scraps of food, he would slip away into a corner, activate his light screen,...0