Suzuki Bank notification of transaction record: you have a new cross-border incoming remittance record. A Vespania cross-border account transferred 500 million yen to your account, with the note: Commission fee.
"Five hundred million yen, and with random change at that."
"To earn this much after just a few days abroad, these kinds of jobs are the right fit..."
On the airplane already taking off on its return flight to Japan, the notification tone of a text message sounded on his mobile phone. Fujino sat with his legs crossed on a luxury white leather sofa, looking at the clouds outside the window and drinking an iced beverage. He pulled back his gaze to scan the exceptionally luxurious cabin, took out his mobile phone, and looked at the commission fee he had harvested this time, an emotion of deep sentimentality inevitably arising in his heart.
Over two hundred million of that was Keith's commission fee, and the other three hundred million should be the little princess's.
No, she should be the Queen now.
He had successfully established a connection with the Queen, becoming the man behind her and pointing out the direction of the country from afar.
At the same time, the Queen was lavish with her money; three hundred million yen was given just like that. Yet Fujino also understood that these three hundred million were definitely not wired by Queen Mira, but by Keith.
"Keith, I just don't know whether you're a loyal subject or a treacherous official."
Fujino recalled Keith, feeling that this guy could also be considered a talent.
He was a figure of consequence.
The transformation of Vespania could be described as mighty and grand, with the entire country swept up in the torrent. During this time, some people relied on their own strategic resourcefulness—or rather, luck—to