Very soon, the big bellied City Lord with his wide girth was leading a troop of soldiers, marching aggressively towards the city's north. This was his first time coming here and when he saw the row after row of loft units, the itch in his heart was hard to contain, but he knew he had to get rid of those refugees first.
When the refugees suddenly heard that the City Lord had lead a large troop of soldiers to come here at the city's north, everybody's faces lit up with delight. No matter what kind of living conditions they had been made to survive under before, their hearts still felt that the City Lord of the Clear Breeze City who had been willing to offer shelter to them was a kind hearted man who loved the people. Even seeing the large troop of soldiers he had lead to this place, they were all not feeling the least bit nervous.
"The City Lord has come! The City Lord must have come here because of the incident from before!"
