It couldn't be ruled out that there were indeed some kind-hearted people among them, but more so, compared to donating money, they wanted to sleep soundly at night. No one wanted to wake up the next day and find that the "thugs" from the Syndicate had labeled them as aristocrats and landlords, only to discover their heads had been relocated.
Several days later, when Vielsia, wearing a cloak, walked on the main streets again, the streets of the royal city were much livelier than before.
More and more people had money and new jobs, their faces brimming with smiles of "happiness" and "joy".
Why...
This was not a city ruled by the demon race in history, in the history books. Places invaded by the demon race should have been in ruins, filled with suffering, with only destruction left behind. But Ilinor was not like that. Even...
