Feneport Kingdom, Jeffrey Town.
Old Borg was a watchman at the construction site. Before that, he had been a gong beater, responsible for patrolling the lakeside and sounding the gong the moment he spotted a monster.
Fortunately, no one needed to do that dangerous job anymore.
Old Borg looked at the construction site illuminated by the lights and could not help but sigh.
Everyone knew that the current Lord was very wise, but he was simply too fond of making a fuss. At noon, Old Borg had heard Lord Knight...
He was called Lord Knight now, but before this Lord arrived, Conrad had been universally acknowledged as an idiot.
He had always moved sluggishly while working in the fields, looked somewhat dull-witted, worried every month about paying taxes, and could only read and write.
In the blink of an eye, he had become Lord Knight! The few thugs who had always enjoyed bullying Conrad now did not dare leave their homes. Yet a few days ago, Conrad had still caught them and sent them to the construction site, where they were said to be doing the hardest and most exhausting work.
Old Borg walked forward at an unhurried pace. Lord Knight had actually said today that he would divide the bullies' land among everyone.
No one believed it. Even if the land were divided up, no one would dare accept it.
Most of those bullies had been around when Wright Viscount was still in power. Old Borg remembered that when he was little, there had already been bullies in the town and villages. After that batch died, their sons took over, along with another batch of bullies.
The land might be divided now, but who knew what methods they would use to snatch it back in the future?
Ahead was