Chapter 497: Chapter 497: Unexpected Event
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Chapter 497: Unexpected Event
"You ask
why I’m so down? Heh, everything has been awful lately. They—they’re all parasites!"
At this, Raj set down his mug and muttered curses under his breath.
Asher continued to probe, "Oh? How so? I heard that the empire has been flourishing in recent years."
Raj hiccupped, his emotions growing agitated. "The dragon-blood nobles are the ones making all the money. What does that have to do with us workers?
I work from dawn to dusk, handling hundreds of rifles a day, but even if those guns sell for millions, all I get is a single gold dinar a month.
And those big shots? They just lounge on their sofas, putting on airs, and earn tens of thousands of gold dinars effortlessly."
His voice trembled as he spoke, growing more and more emotional.
"And the people at the Imperial Bank—they’re all bloodsuckers too! Six months ago, I took out a loan to buy a house on the outskirts of Isthalia."
"Now that I’m out of work, not only are they sending people to collect the debt, but they’re also trying to throw
out! I spent all my savings on that house..."
Asher nodded in agreent, "That truly is excessive."
"But wait—aren’t you a worker at the military factory? Why did you lose your job?"
Raj let out a bitter chuckle and took another swig of his drink. "The factory supervisor thought I was slacking off, constantly distracted. And with those Starfallers returning soon, they decided to kick
out."
His tone grew angrier, beer foam spraying into the air.
"And what gives him the right to judge ? We work ourselves to the bone every day, but all he has to do is stroll around, and he makes several tis our wages. How is that fair?"
Asher imdiately put on an indignant expression and said, "These people—they’re truly despicable!"
"Exactly!"
"Bankers, factory owners, overseers... they’re all parasites of the empire!"
Raj slamd his mug down heavily on the table, as if venting his frustration. His face had turned completely red.
Seeing Raj’s emotions intensify, Asher lowered his voice and tentatively asked, "Have you ever wondered—why did you end up in this situation?"
Raj, still flushed, swirled his drink. "Of course, it’s all because of that damned Jelsen supervisor! He fired
over a minor mistake..."
Asher patted his shoulder and pointed skyward, his voice low and full of temptation. "What I an is, if the empire’s system itself is unfair, then what about the one who created it in the first place..."
He trailed off, staring intently at Raj, awaiting his reaction.
"Of course..."
"Wait, you an—"
Raj’s eyes suddenly widened, and he shuddered.
For reasons he couldn’t quite explain—perhaps sheer survival instinct—he suddenly sobered up, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead. He understood exactly what this "foreigner" was insinuating.
This man wanted to oppose the almighty Emperor Cassius!
Although Raj had always scoffed at the propaganda ministry’s flattery and felt little loyalty toward Emperor Cassius—perhaps even so resentnt—
The fear of him was deeply ingrained in his very bones!
After all, the Imperial Guard’s rifles and Nocturne’s poisoned daggers were no joke.
"That was close—I nearly blurted it out."
Raj felt a wave of dread wash over him. He patted his chest, exhaling a long sigh of relief.
Seeing Raj’s lingering fear, Asher leaned in and whispered in his ear:
"Don’t be afraid, Raj. Speak your true thoughts. Think—who is truly responsible for the life you lead?"
But at this mont, Raj was clearer than ever. Nervously, he scrutinized the "foreigner" beside him, recalling the conversation they just had.
The plain gray robe, the abrupt conversation, the suggestive words...
Finally, Raj reached a conclusion—this man was likely a spy!
Raj’s heart pounded, not just from fear but from sheer excitent.
In the "Imperial Dream" stories published in the "Kingdom Gazette
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