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Nash's POV

In a remote village, I came together with the soldiers. Visited a small group that started receiving my help six months ago.

Some soldiers came violently and tore down several wooden huts. Their leader immediately came out when he saw the commotion the soldiers were making.

“Who are you guys? Why come and cause a commotion?” said their leader with his hands on his hips.

I smiled sarcastically and got out of the car. Stepping with my chin up, I glared at all the people there.

“M-Mr Nash? Your Majesty, what brings you to this small and dirty village," he said, bowing his head as deeply as possible.

“I heard that you no longer want to accept my help. Does this small village feel prosperous and safe?" I asked and stepped on some small flowers growing in their yard.

“No, Your Majesty, we are still lacking and full of poverty. However, some of your envoys came and asked for quite a large tax. We felt we couldn't afford it, that's why we stopped receiving aid so w
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