Central Plaza, Regicide of the Iron-Blooded King
Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL
"Why did our previous king, Reynolds Eldoria, hand over his throne?"
"Isn't he infatuated with the feeling of a king?"
"Isn't he infatuated with the temptation of power?"
Three consecutive questions caused the tavern owner to fall silent.
The tavern owner stroked his beard and peeked around sneakily.
After confirming that there were no guards around, the tavern owner let out a sigh of relief and gestured for the drunkard to come closer.
"Come here, come here. If this kind of discussion about politics is heard, if you inform the guards, you will be beheaded!"
The tavern owner said in a low voice.
"Oh?"
The drunkard's interest was immediately piqued, and he moved his ear closer.
"Because our previous king, the Iron-Blooded King Reynolds Eldoria, is more obsessed with one thing other than power."
The tavern owner whispered into the drunkard's ear.
"What?"
The drunkard listened attentively.