Currently, the whole citizenry of the nation stood on the street, waiting and cheering for the arrival of the king.
Atop the balcony of one of the biggest mansions, Mila stood, both hands on her walking stick as she surveyed the people below.
"Wow… I don't know they love him to this extent," a middle-aged woman muttered in surprise.
"Have you ever seen a King, who stupidly throw tens of billions away? And on his people at that… Because of this, there is not even a single soul in this nation who is homeless or broke," Mila said, her gaze flat, but a warmth grew inside her.
