Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 65 Evening Wang Du

The darkness of the Wang capital, the slums hidden behind the luxurious aristocratic streets, and aid from the country, handled in commercial districts, are the destination of the poor and vulnerable people deprived of the decorations of the aristocratic city.

Once we fall to the Glades, we can only go out to work in a merchant-related commercial district and live our lives like slaves, and even that is a right of aristocracy.

No one can reach out to the favelas and aid will be plundered, the habitat of people exploited instead of slaves by merchants from a merchant country whose royalty does not allow slavery but seeks wealth for it, using the inviolability promise of each other's neighbourhoods as a shield.

The ghetto was asked for.

With massive food donations and numerous overprivileged souvenirs, a dark-haired, dark-eyed boy came for permission to use the land, the conditions were impeccable and I couldn't see the intention, but I didn't want to be proud to peek into the boy's deliberate rush to see the bottom. Just obey, just do the best you can for what you're asked for.

I immediately attached the authorization from the second prince and the chairman of the Council of Lords to issue a pass to the favela transfer and power of attorney and business license, a dirty contract with a backing on favourable terms, but my only task is to attach the contract for that person.

For some reason, no one could get a hold of me. I'm hoping that would be the only one who could shoot light into that favela, only once I exchanged short words, but no one else could silence the fence of the king's capital or the nobles.

Less than a moment later, the noise occurred.

And when the favela report came in, those nobles were the fuss of frenzy, so it was a disgusting thing to expect from that one.

If no one understands the situation, the other person is different, and if the character is different, the idea cannot be seen.

I can understand it from the start if I know it's stupid to try to find out what no one understands by looking at things that we can't see that crawl through the earth because the viewpoints we see are different but the heights are different.

But I don't know. Nobles are everywhere, and they're in the king's capital to sweep and throw away.

"Take over that building! Why do you want me to live in the capital with dirty beggars, throw them out immediately and give them away?"

"That would be noble territory on the premises of the aristocratic district, and ownership would be as obvious as it is to the aristocracy. Let's get the army out of here."

"It's disrespectful to forbid access to our nobles, why don't you capture them, confiscate their property, and let them apologize"

Noisy with aristocrats. I don't even know if that's something I can do about the aristocracy, so I can't help it. I do not know what the building was suddenly made of, the king's capital has already fallen, the sword has been raised from the aristocratic city to the royal palace.

"The land has issued favela transfers and power of attorney, operating permits and passes for all to souvenir shops on the border with authorization from the Second Prince and the President of the Council of Lords. There's no reason to take it away, and the access ban is natural, that land is an extraterritorial right on the border. If you can pay for the construction of the building by returning the large quantities of food you've already received, why not formally negotiate it?"

I wonder how incompetence can be negotiated, which can only be stolen under aristocratic authority, and they don't know who they are, and they can't even be on the stage for lack of power.

"If it's a lot of food, you're receiving more from the merchant country, and you can't hear the instructions from that merchant side?

"It's the support of the merchant country. The treasury is empty even if they say it's aid, what happened to the support of that merchant country? I only bought it from a souvenir shop to say it arrived, and it's even disappeared, but did the merchant country bring it in? Or did you bring it out?

There's no empty warehouse. I don't know if you want to be thankful for being told it's assistance, stolen or sidelined, or not from the beginning, but I don't have anything, but I don't have a brother-in-law or anything.

"It's the order of the second prince, isn't it more important to obey orders than we have contracted!

"The contract of our second division is to protect the walls of Wang Du from what comes to Wang Du, the shop in Wang Du is the job of your gendarmerie, and it must have been a contract after you ordered the merchants of Wang Du not to get their hands on it. Besides, the people of Wangdu were equipped with border wooden swords and purchased defensive capes, so they're not unarmed anymore, are the citizens like soldiers or more armed? If we fought, which would win the slightest gendarmerie or the vast number of citizens? We will not move, and if we do harm to the people, we will be enemies even more than they have rebelled our covenant."

Totally outside, what's sad about saying that Master Sharicelles is going to be back and come all the way to Master Omui and you have to step on the tiger's tail with the life of a second prince?

I was surprised when I heard the news that Master Omui had led the border troops here, but after seeing that ghetto, I can be convinced.

I was rushed under a mysterious boy hiding my identity, something different from the Church and the merchant kingdom is moving.

Because I don't realize it, I follow a narrow corner in the king's capital and make a scene around, standing too different from the height of the place where the boy in question stands.

"Then move the gendarmerie, but don't interrupt as promised!

"If I don't disturb you, the king's capital will fall, but should I not disturb you?

Have you not seen the situation so far and said that the scene is shifting and moving greatly?

"Are you threatening me, or if I renege on my promise to protect the King's capital, my life will be" suspended "according to my life contract?"

"I'm not threatening you just by stating the facts. Besides, if you threaten the people of the city with a gendarmerie, and you fight in the king's capital, and the people open the door to the king's capital, it's completely over, right? Look out, there's a flag of Omui, king of the border, and the flag of Sharicelles, princess of the sword. Whoever obeys the second prince in front of that flag, whether it be the people of the king's capital or the people of the kingdom, should kneel."

Just make a noise driven by greed without thinking about it or imagining the consequences, and you can see the consequences without having to fight anyone anymore.

The nobles who can only see the gold at hand, the merchant nations who are looking at the big money ahead, and the mysterious boys who are looking so high and endlessly wide everywhere that they can't see the end of their gaze.

"If the people are harmed in the king's capital, we are enemies, otherwise we will defend the walls. That's the deal, I'll keep it."

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If you can't give up and see what you're staring at, you want that one, that's right. That great wooden architecture group won't have anything lined up on the continent.

And living there are the poorest and most unsaved people in the King's Capital of the Glades, you can't help laughing.

I guess we shouldn't ask about the identity of that mysterious boy who hid his identity, nor do we pry, if the princess and Lady Omui have admitted to it, then nothing else is necessary.

A boy who didn't even reveal his identity, who didn't know where he was, whether he was an enemy or an ally, even if he was an enemy, is going to love him.

Pleasant.

The poor abandoned by Wang Du are overlooking the aristocrats of the aristocratic city, I can't believe the aristocrats are looking up to it like they want it.

It hurts.

It's the best sight, I've never seen anything so pleasant happen in Wang Du. Even if this is an enemy, if it is on my side and admired and respected, there will be no more appearances for me and others.

"Has the orphanage changed?" My men, who were going to investigate the ghetto, returned.

"I was starting to get ready to open the store. The beautiful orphans were laughing in beautiful clothes and helping, and everyone in the ghetto was laughing."

Even an unpleasant and annoying exchange with the nobles made me laugh, and with only one permit, I was able to do what no one could do forever.

You can obey, I don't understand, but you showed me both the value and the meaning of obeying.

I guess you're going to see the height you can't see at the height I can see and move on, then you just have to go blind.

If everyone in the Glades was laughing, its worth and meaning is too much.