Kookung! Kookugung!
For several days, a loud noise echoed from behind Mount Berkal.
One could tell who was behind it without even looking.
It was because the Prime Minister had been away for a few days.
Perhaps because of this, the political and civil society of the Duchy of Crawford was extremely quiet.
The man who had been like the eye of the storm had vanished.
"It seemed like something really great was going to happen, but all they did was disband the Senate, and that was it?"
"That's right. I thought it would cause a stir."
"What kind of passion would a man from the empire have?"
"Well, I guess they're just trying to figure out how to take over the gem mine."
The voices of the nobles were quite negative.
It couldn't be helped.
What would a high-ranking official of the empire do by coming to a remote village like this?
Even if it's not a lot of money, you'd want to take something with you.
However, it cannot be said that the poor class' reaction was good either.
