EX-Brave Wants a Quiet Life

Lebanian Castle

"······that's strange."

"What about Prince Millet?"

"The crops are declining slightly."

In one room, he read through the material and raised his question, Millet Lebania, the second Prince of Levania.

He worked in agricultural administration and territorial administration.

Millet's personality is, in a nutshell, "serious"

He lived honestly with his brother and father as teachers.

"What about sunshine and floods?"

"Nothing special. Well, it's a subtle change."

"If you overlook that change, it will be irreversible. Please send the team immediately."

"Okay, then. There are talks about the deserted villages in Lebanian territory that Schwia wants to buy land."

"What is the country of Svia?"

"The king has come to you and proceed with the procedure."

"Where is the place?"

"On a map, this is ..."

The subordinate pointed to the location of the map spread out on the desk.

"Isn't this land the home of the Saints? Did the Saints say anything?"

"I say 'I don't care.'"

"I don't mind ... That person is not good at it."

Sigh and sigh.

"I'm going to do this as well."

"understood."

The subordinate got out of the room.

"... What are both father and brother thinking?"

The King and Prince Cain were on track from the defeat of the Demon King.

Acting as if they were the new rulers of this world.

Millett was stunned by his father and brother.

Still believed that it was temporary.

However, he did not know that a few days later he would actually go to Hanoi village to find out the truth and decide to abandon his homeland.