"A reporting organization?" Michael looked at Mag, and carefully considered the idea as his eyes gradually lit up. He grabbed onto Mag's hands with an animated expression, and said, "That's a brilliant idea! I've been wondering how to supervise all of the officials of the city lord's castle for an entire day, but no matter what I thought of, there were always holes in the system. It turns out that I've been overlooking the best supervisors this entire time—our citizens!"
"That's right. If the families of those deceased miners had had an organization that they could report to, they wouldn't have had to suffer so much tragedy." Mag nodded, and extricated his hands from Michael's grasp in a nonchalant manner. He didn't know much about politics, but the political system in his past life was obviously a lot more advanced than the one in this world, and based on what he had seen in the past, he could offer many good ideas.
