"This..." the Elf King fell into deep thought.
"I will take my leave. I hope that Your Highness can make the right decision in your heart." Kant bowed and took his leave.
When Kant's feet once again stepped on the land of Cumberland, he took a deep breath.
"I can finally stop this pointless rush."
After another two or three days, the Elf Kingdom's Foreign Affairs Minister received the news.
When the Elf King issued a new policy to end the idleness of the refugees living in the mountains, the refugees came to his door and requested to participate in the market planning.
Kant was naturally happy about this.
It was the first time that the Elf King had made such a painful decision to face his own people. It was indeed not easy.
However, it could be seen that the Elf King still cared about his own people. It was just that he did not have enough courage to do something.
After this, perhaps something could be changed.