Even though he seemed to be the king amongst all these people, he still treated himself like a commoner and related to all the struggling people.
I didn't know whether that was a good thing or a bad thing, though… because from what I've learned under such a rule… people will begin to underestimate you.
"Kekeke… A king walking about the streets? How amusing," A trio of idiots suddenly came up to us, flipping daggers within the palms of their hands.
It was cliche, but judging from how everybody else just kept walking past… this must've been a normal occurrence here.
"I guess it's time to show off a bit," Uncle muttered, cracking his neck.
Judging from their casual clothing and brightly colored shorts, it was obvious that they were tourists of some sort.
I don't think they came here to steal shit, but they definitely looked the part with their crooked teeth and goblin-like features.
