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I Married the Dragon I Killed Chapter 106: The Taste of Power

Chapter 106: The Taste of Power

Now‍⁠ that he had​ heard their demands,‌ it was Perda’s​ turn to speak.‌⁠

“I⁠ have understood your‌‍​ intentions clearly. First⁠‍​ of all, I wish to express‍​ my gratitude for​‌ the effort you​‌⁠ have devoted day‍⁠‌ and night to​‌‌ the construction of​​ a new village‌​​ under the Duchess’s‍‍‍ territory.”

Though⁠ he spoke of‍⁠‍ gratitude, his gaze⁠‌⁠ looked capable of‍‌​ disintegrating them at​‍‍ a molecular level.‍

Aware‌‍‌ of this, Perda⁠‍⁠ took a deep‌​‌ breath to control⁠‍ his emotions.

“Recently,​​ an unfortunate incident‍ occurred that left​​ thirty casualties. Among​ them were four⁠⁠ deaths, all civilians.⁠‍⁠ Their deaths are‌ not something trivial,‌ neither to you‍​​ nor to me.”‍⁠⁠

That‌‌ was true.

“For⁠​​ that reason, I plan to reassign⁠‍⁠ part of the⁠⁠ workforce that was‍​‌ concentrated on buildings⁠‍ and focus it‌‌ on the construction‍ of walls. The​‍​ project is designed⁠⁠ so that one⁠⁠ thousand citizens can​ live comfortably and,​‍​ at maximum, accommodate‍ three thousand people.”‍​‍

Although⁠​ Hanson was a simple laborer, he‍ was still someone⁠‌ involved in construction.​​

He​ could roughly estimate‌‍‍ how large that‌⁠ scale was.

“The​‍ workers who build⁠ those walls will‍​ have to begin‍ far from the‍ village.”

“Of‌ course.”

“Then‍⁠​ how do you‌​ plan to guarantee‍ the safety of​⁠ those workers?”

A proposal to counter‌‍ another proposal.

The‌‍‍ answer was very​ simple.

“Doesn’t‌‌ it already exist?”⁠‍

“What⁠ do you mean?”​‌

“The​⁠‍ alarm bell installed‌ in the center‍‌ of the village.‍ What do you⁠‍‌ think it is?‌ It is an​​ artifact created by​​ the Rector of​‌‌ Escolea, the City​‍‍ of Scholars.”

One‍‌ of the foremen‍ who knew a little about the‍⁠ subject reacted dramatically.​‌

“The⁠‌​ Rector of Escolea?⁠​ Isn’t that practically‍ the lord of‌⁠ those bookworms?”

“If‌‌‌ he’s the lord​‌​ of the city,​​​ then he must‍​⁠ be the smartest‌ of them all.”​⁠‍

The‍ moment they heard‍​​ the name Escolea,‌‍ confidence immediately arose.‍

In​ reality, that scholar‍ occupied a somewhat‍ ambiguous position even‍⁠ among elite academics,‍ but these people​⁠‌ had no way‍ of knowing that.⁠​​

Perda‌ continued.

“The‍ detection function of​⁠‌ the monster-detection device​⁠ was reinforced and‍‌ transformed into a warning bell. Thanks​‌ to it, we⁠ detected the monsters’‍ approach and were‌ able to evacuate‌‌‍ quickly. That is‌⁠ why the number‍ of casualties was​⁠​ so low.”

He‌‍⁠ tapped the documents‍⁠ before him with​‌ a finger.

“But​ weren’t there still‍⁠ deaths?”

“It​‌‍ was the minimum‍ possible damage. Many​ more people could​⁠ have died.”

Perda‌ replied firmly.

“If⁠‌ you are curious⁠‍‌ about other cases‍ of monster invasions,⁠‍ I can explain​‍ them. There have⁠‌ been more than⁠‍ thirty similar attacks⁠‍​ recently alone. I can also explain​​ how perfectly we‍⁠‌ handled this situation⁠​​ by comparing it⁠‍ to those cases.⁠‌ Would you like​ to hear the‌‍ details?”

His⁠⁠⁠ words were cold​‍ and solid like​​⁠ steel.

They⁠ conveyed the feeling⁠ that trying to⁠‍ strike them with​​ a soft fist‍​‍ would only result​⁠ in breaking one’s​‌ own hand.

“Of‍ course, I know⁠​‌ this is not‌ a meeting to​‍‌ show off my⁠ knowledge. What you⁠‍‍ need is not‌ early warning, but⁠ the power to​‍ kill monsters.”

Perda⁠‍ closed his eyes.‍

Then,‍ after a few​​ moments, he spoke⁠​ as if he‍ had made a decision.

“Soon,​ I will provide⁠‌​ you with magic-engineering⁠‌ rifles created by​​‌ Vernell Marquis. What‍ do you think⁠⁠‌ of that?”

Most‌⁠‍ of the foremen​‍ were startled.

The‌​ reputation of magic-engineering​‍⁠ rifles had already‌‍⁠ reached even ordinary⁠ citizens.

“You⁠‍‍ mean that weapon‌‌⁠ that killed one‌ of those wolf⁠⁠⁠ monsters with a single shot?”

“That’s⁠⁠ right.”

Upon‌ hearing that, Stephan​ was surprised and‌‍ spoke cautiously.

“Lord‍⁠⁠ Regent, regarding that⁠⁠ matter, perhaps we‍⁠ should consult with​ me first…”

“And‌‌⁠ why should I do that?”

“Because⁠‌ there are other⁠‌​ places that have‌ priority in receiving‍‍⁠ those prototypes, and⁠‌ we must also‍ promote them properly…”‌​

Perda⁠‍‌ frowned as he‌‍ looked at him.​​

“They⁠⁠‍ are tools created‍​ for the safety‌​ of the Far​‍​ East. Those who‌​‍ work in the‍‍⁠ Far East should‍ have priority. What‍​⁠ happens in distant​ places is not​⁠​ my concern.”

“Of​ course, you are‍⁠‍ absolutely right, but…”‍‌​

“There‍ is no but.⁠‍‌ I will not​​ allow any further‌ comments on this‌ matter, Stephan Pascal.”‌⁠

“I-I‍​‌ apologize.”

Stephan⁠‍‌ immediately backed down.⁠​‌

Perda‍‌⁠ turned his gaze‌‍⁠ back to the‍ foremen.

“Then‍ what do you‍‌ think, Acting Union​‌ Leader?”

Hanson​​‍ looked at the‍‌‌ expressions of the​ others.

They​‌ all seemed to‌ be telling him⁠⁠​ to accept immediately.‌

But​​‍ he could not‌‌‌ end everything so​‌​ easily.

So‌ he carefully searched‌‍​ for an objection.⁠

“Of‍⁠‍ course, if you⁠‌ do something like​⁠​ that, we will⁠‍ be deeply grateful⁠ for your generosity,​​ Lord Regent. However,⁠‍⁠ we are poorly‌‍​ educated people. We​‍ do not know​​ whether we will​​‌ be capable of‍‍ properly using such​ a tool.”

“There​‍ is no need‌​ to worry. There‌⁠‍ are already geniuses‍ handling that part.”​

More‍ precisely, an idiot⁠‍ was handling it.​‌⁠

And‌ the geniuses were⁠ probably tearing their⁠ hair out because​⁠⁠ of that idiot.⁠‌

“With​⁠‌ a single bullet‌‌‍ from that rifle,‌⁠⁠ you can kill​‌ a wolf monster.‌‍ At the very‍ least, five people⁠‌ will be able⁠ to face one‌‍ monster.”

“Oh…”⁠​

“Five‍ people against just​⁠ one…? That’s incredible…”⁠

The‌‌ more they heard,‌​ the more fascinated‍‍ they seemed.

All⁠‍‍ of them were​ peasants who had​​⁠ left their villages⁠ to earn money​ in the Empire.⁠⁠

Perhaps‌ they had never​ faced monsters created‌​​ by demons, but⁠‌ attacks by goblins‍⁠⁠ and similar creatures​‌ were common for⁠‌ them.

What‍‌ they needed was⁠ not a standing‌ army.

They‍⁠‌ needed the strength‍‌‌ to protect themselves.⁠‌​

Or​ some equivalent means.⁠‍⁠

Perda⁠‌ was offering them‌ the power to‌‍ kill monsters.

And‌‍‍ not just any​ monsters, but the​‍ kind that even‌ paid mercenaries avoided​‍ facing.

It⁠‍​ was an item‍​ of value that‍ money itself could​‍‌ not buy.

And⁠‍‌ he was willing‌ to hand it​⁠ over.

Even‌‍ at the risk⁠​‌ of straining his​⁠ relationship with one‍‌ of the richest‍ men in the⁠‌‍ Empire.

‘He⁠​ truly thinks about‌ the Far East.’​‍

Perda​⁠​ observed their faces.​‌

It​ was obvious that​‍​ almost all of‍ them had fallen⁠ into his trap.‌‍‍

‘Just‌ as Stephan predicted.’⁠‌

The​​‌ strategy of announcing⁠ the distribution of‍⁠ magic-engineering rifles had‌​‍ been Stephan’s idea.​

Three⁠​⁠ days earlier, when⁠⁠‌ Stephan arrived, they‍‍ had devised several​‌​ possible scenarios.

One‌‍⁠ of them was⁠‌ precisely to appear​ generous.

After‍‌‍ all, the magic-engineering‌⁠​ rifles had originally‌ been created for⁠ civilians.

And⁠​​ there were already​ plans to market‌⁠⁠ them first among​‍ the inhabitants of​‍⁠ the Far East.‍‍

The‌‍ laborers would simply‌⁠​ receive them a little earlier.

‘And‍‌ when the time⁠‍​ comes, they could‌​⁠ also become a reserve force.’

They‍ would gain the‍‌ power to kill​​ monsters.

And‌​‌ Perda would gain‌ troops that could‍⁠ be mobilized in​‍ an emergency.

At‌‍ first glance, it‍ was a strategy​‌ that benefited both​ sides.

Of‌‌ course, Hanson, who‍‌ had taken the‌‍⁠ initiative in all‌‌ of this, had⁠ no intention of⁠ being satisfied with⁠​ that alone.

After​⁠ all, the proposal⁠‌‍ was practically separate​ from his original​​​ demands.

“We‍‌⁠ are sincerely grateful​​ for the generosity‌‍​ of the Duchess’s​ Consort, but we⁠‌ also hope that‌ you will consider‍‍ our requests.”

“Of‌ course. This is‌‌ separate from your⁠ demands. Since I am not very‍ familiar with those⁠ matters, I will​‍‍ yield the floor.”​

The‌ one who took⁠ over was Stephan⁠‍‌ Pascal.

With‌‌ a friendly smile,‌ he introduced himself.⁠‍

“My⁠‌ name is Stephan.​‌‍ I am the‍​⁠ General Director of‍‌ the Pascal Trading⁠ Company. In the‌‌ future, I will‌‌ become the President‍‍ of the entire‍​ company, and I currently also serve⁠​‍ as Acting Administrator⁠ of the Dandollo‌ Trading Company.”

The​ man who directed​⁠⁠ the largest trading⁠‍​ company in the‍⁠​ Empire.

And‍‍ also a second‍ organization of enormous‍‍‌ influence.

Though​‌ he was not​‍ a noble, he⁠ possessed power that⁠​​ surpassed that of​⁠​ many aristocrats.

The​ reason he listed‍‍ all those titles⁠‍ was simple.

He‍‍‌ wanted to intimidate‌⁠ them.

“According⁠‍ to our investigation,‍​‍ you are currently‌ employed under a subcontracting arrangement through‌ Hestia’s administrator.”

“That’s​ right.”

“Without‍ a doubt, with‌‍​ so many laborers,​⁠​ even I consider‌​‌ it a problem​⁠⁠ that a union‍‍ still does not‌​‌ exist. After all,‍ someone must represent‍​ your voices.”

Stephan⁠​ spoke as though⁠‌‍ he perfectly understood⁠⁠ their situation.

“I​‌​ also recognize the​⁠‍ need for a union for the⁠ peace and prosperity​ of the Far⁠‌⁠ East. Therefore, I officially support the⁠‌⁠ creation of the​⁠‍ Valdrova Duchy Workers’‍‍ Union. In other‌ words, the Far‍ East Workers’ Union.”​‍

As⁠⁠ he said this,‌⁠ he turned the‌‍ page and addressed‌‌​ the other demand.‌

“Furthermore,​ the current wages​‌ of laborers and​‍​ foremen will remain‍‍⁠ at the already⁠ applied fifty percent​‍ increase. In addition,‌ each foreman will​⁠ receive differentiated compensation⁠⁠ according to the⁠ number of workers‍‌ under his supervision,‍ bonuses will be‍ awarded based on⁠‌‌ performance, and depending‌ on years of‌‍ service, support will‍​⁠ also be provided​‍​ for obtaining housing‍⁠⁠ in the Far‌⁠ East.”

It​‌​ was an extraordinary‌‌⁠ deal.

To‌ the point that‌ one might wonder‌‍ why they had​ not voiced their​‌‍ complaints sooner.

“It‌​⁠ seems you have⁠​ already agreed on‍ who will be​‌⁠ the union leader.‍⁠ Have you decided‍ to recommend Mr.​​ Hanson?”

“Yes.”‌

“Understood.⁠ Then I will​​⁠ officially register Mr.⁠‌‌ Hanson as the‍ leader of the⁠​​ Far East Workers’‌​‍ Union.”

After​‍ writing down his​ name, Stephan politely​ folded his hands.‌

“Then,‌‍ from this point‌ forward, we will​ move on to‍‍ matters concerning the⁠‌‌ union leader. The⁠​⁠ topics that follow‍‍​ will only be‍‍ discussed with individuals⁠⁠‍ of site manager⁠ rank or higher.​ Is that acceptable?”‍‌‍

One​ of the foremen​ frowned.

“And‍‍‍ how are we‍‍ supposed to know⁠‌​ what kind of‍⁠​ deals you’ll make⁠‍‌ behind closed doors?”‍‌

“Talk​ about it right‍‍⁠ here.”

“Normally,‌‌⁠ these matters are‍‍ discussed only with‌ the union leader.⁠ However, since you​⁠⁠ expressed those concerns,​‌⁠ we will allow​‌​ the site managers‍⁠ to remain as​​ observers.”

Including​‌ Hanson, there were‍‌‍ three site managers​‍‌ in total.

Although‌ they wore uncomfortable⁠ expressions, the others⁠‌⁠ eventually left the⁠‍‍ room.

Once⁠​ only the site⁠‌​ managers remained, Stephan⁠‌ began speaking in​ a completely different⁠‍ tone.

“Good.‍⁠ Now let’s talk‍ about the real​‌ matters that are​​ discussed among leaders.”⁠

“No‌‌‌ matter what you​ try, you won’t​ make us change⁠‍​ our minds.”

“There‍‌ is no need⁠​⁠ for you to⁠ change your minds.‌‍ The reason I did not include‌ the foremen is⁠⁠ because this matter‌ has an aristocratic​‍⁠ nature.”

“Aristocratic?”‍‌

Hanson‌⁠​ reacted immediately.

“According‍‌ to the Duchy’s‍‍‍ laws, citizens currently‌⁠‍ possess no political⁠⁠⁠ rights. Therefore, even⁠​⁠ if someone becomes​‌‌ a union leader,‍​ in practice he⁠‌ would be nothing​‍ more than a village chief.”

“That’s​ correct.”

“After⁠‍ discussing this matter,⁠ His Excellency the‍‍ Regent commented that‌‌ he plans to‌ turn the union​‌ leader into a sort of citizen⁠ representative.”

“A‍‍‌ citizen representative?”

“Yes.​ In some western‍⁠ republics, positions of‍‌​ this type exist​⁠ with certain political​​ rights. If you‍​‌ want to compare‍​ it to something‌ more familiar within‌ Imperial law, you‍ could consider it​ equivalent to a quasi-baron.”

A quasi-baron!

Technically,‌​⁠ he was not‍‌⁠ a noble.

But‍⁠‍ it was still‌​ a position capable‍⁠ of enjoying privileges​​‍ similar to those‍‌‌ of the nobility.⁠‌

Exactly​ the position Hanson‍ had always desired.⁠​‍

“Therefore,​⁠ if you become​‍ a citizen representative,‌‍ you will obtain​​‍ political rights, tax‌ reductions, and facilities​‌ for commercial activities.‌​ In addition, you​‌​ will receive a regular stipend to‍ maintain the dignity‍‌ of the office.”‍

Every⁠ sentence pierced directly⁠‍‍ into his ears.‌​‍

Not‍​‌ even the wages⁠​ he received after‌⁠ a long day‍ of work gave⁠​‍ him such a pleasant feeling.

Hanson‌ found it increasingly​​ difficult to hide​ his excitement.

‘It’s‌‌⁠ exactly as that‌⁠ mage said.’

Complaints⁠⁠‍ create trouble.

And​‌‌ trouble creates compensation.‌

He‍‍ even regretted not‌‍ having thought of‍⁠ it sooner.

“Of⁠​⁠ course, all of⁠ those benefits are‌ limited exclusively to‌⁠ the position of​‌ union leader. If‌ you leave the​⁠​ post, you will​ also lose your​‌ status as a citizen representative. Do‌‌‍ you understand?”

“Does⁠‌ that mean that⁠⁠ if I stop⁠ being the union‍ leader, I’ll go⁠​ back to being‌⁠⁠ an ordinary citizen?”⁠⁠‌

“The⁠​ privileges will pass​‍ to your successor.‌ He will become‌ the new citizen‌ representative.”

“Understood.”​

“And​ you two? Do⁠‌‍ you have any⁠⁠ objections?”

The‌​ other two site‌‌ managers shook their⁠‌ heads.

“I‍‌​ have none.”

“I⁠‍⁠ think it’s fine.”​‌‌

“Then,​⁠ Mr. Union Leader,‍⁠ please sign here.”​

Stephan‍ handed him the​​ contract.

Hanson⁠⁠​ reviewed the contents⁠ once more before⁠⁠‍ signing it.

And‌‍ thus, the meeting‍‌ ended successfully.

***‌‌

That​​‌ night, Hanson drank​​ to his heart’s‍ content.

Starting​⁠​ the next day,⁠‌ he would no‌‌⁠ longer go to‌⁠ work as a site manager.

He‌​​ would do so‌ as the leader‍​ of the Far⁠​​ East Workers’ Union.​‌‌

‘I‌ need an elegant‌‌ plaque for my⁠⁠ office, and I should also start⁠‌‌ looking for a house to live⁠⁠ in.’

His‌‍ future seemed like​‌ a road covered‍ in flowers.

The⁠ smile never left⁠‍‍ his face.

He‍‌ even felt the⁠ urge to contact‌ relatives and acquaintances⁠⁠‍ immediately to show​ off.

“You‍‍‌ seem to be⁠⁠⁠ in a very‍ good mood.”

He​ heard the voice​⁠‍ of the insolent​​⁠ young mage.

Hanson‍​ welcomed her enthusiastically.​​

“Oh!‍​ Welcome, Miss Mage!”‌

“Haha.‌ Don’t get up.​‍ And don’t even​‍ think about trying‌⁠​ to shake my‌⁠‍ hand. So, how‍ did everything go?”‌‍

“Thanks‌​ to you, I managed to become​‍⁠ the union leader.”‍‍⁠

“Congratulations.​​ Now tell me‌ the details.”

Completely‌​‍ drunk, he began​ recounting everything that‍​ had happened.

But⁠⁠ unlike someone listening‌ to a heroic‍⁠⁠ feat, the mage’s‌​ face became increasingly​ rigid.

“So‍⁠ you accepted exactly​⁠ those conditions?”

“Of⁠​‌ course. They accepted‍⁠‍ all our demands,‍​ so how could​‌​ I not—”

“You‌ brain-dead idiot!”

The⁠‌⁠ woman suddenly insulted‍⁠ him.

The​‍ alcohol vanished from‍​​ his system instantly.‌⁠‍

“W-Why​​ are you so‍‌ angry?”

“Didn’t‍ you hear a single thing I said, you moron?‍⁠ No, you’re worse‍ than a mole‍ crawling through the⁠​ dirt. At least​​ they have enough‌ instinct not to‍​ try climbing higher.‍‌​ Do you have​⁠ any idea what‍ you’ve just done?”​​

“…Huh?”⁠‌

Seeing‌ that he understood‍ nothing, the woman⁠ let out a long sigh.

“Damn​ it. If I’d​‌​ known this would⁠ happen, I would’ve‌⁠ infiltrated personally disguised‌⁠ as a laborer.‌‌ Whether I got⁠‌‍ discovered or not⁠ wouldn’t have mattered⁠‌ anymore. It’s my​⁠ fault for letting⁠ idiots like you‌⁠ act on your​‍ own!”

“What​⁠‍ exactly did I do?”

“What‌​ did you do?⁠​ You willingly climbed​​ onto the gallows,‍‍‌ tied the noose‍ with your own‍ hands, and put‌​ it around your‍⁠‌ neck!”

***⁠⁠​

“A​‌‌ hero’s play?”

Perda‌⁠​ showed a doubtful‍⁠ expression.

It‌​ was the term⁠⁠ Stephan had used⁠​⁠ to describe the​ core of his‍ strategy.

“In​ those stories, the​ Demon King dies⁠ and the Hero⁠ wins, doesn’t he?”⁠

“That’s​ right.”

“We⁠⁠ know the Demon⁠ King dies, but⁠‍ the actor playing‌ the Demon King​ isn’t actually killed.⁠​ It’s something similar.”​‌‍

“So⁠​ it’s all a performance.”

Stephan⁠​ nodded.

“When‌ some incident occurs,‌‌ the union leader‌‍⁠ will appear proclaiming​ himself a hero.‌‍‍ He will defeat‌‍ the evil villain—that‍‌ is, you, Lord​ Regent—and obtain rewards.⁠‌ In that way,​ the citizen representative⁠‍ will gain support⁠​ even among opposition⁠⁠‍ groups.”

Stephan​⁠​ smiled.

“Without​​ realizing that everyone⁠ is actually on‍‌​ the same side.”‍

“But​‌​ Hanson still isn’t⁠ on my side.”‍

Stephan​ nodded again.

“He‌⁠‍ will bow his‍⁠ head before you⁠‌ soon. He won’t⁠ have any other⁠‍‍ choice.”

“Explain.”‌⁠‌

Stephan‌ raised one finger.⁠

“First,‌ part of the‌ workforce will be‍ reassigned to wall​‌ construction. Therefore, we⁠ will need additional‌​​ workers to maintain​‍‍ urban development.”

“Correct.”‍⁠

“Considering​‌ the current situation,‍⁠​ we will need⁠​ one hundred more⁠ workers. That means⁠​⁠ the union will‌​ receive one hundred‌ new members.”

“Will⁠⁠ they be able​ to attract them?”‍‌

“With​​⁠ the current wages,⁠‍⁠ they will have‍⁠‌ no choice but‌ to come. It’s‌⁠​ enough money to‍⁠ temporarily abandon the⁠​ dream of the‍ Empire.”

At‍ present, there were​‍⁠ 253 workers.

However,⁠⁠‍ 98 of them‍ came from Hallim‍​ and did not‍ belong to the​ Far East Workers’‍‍​ Union.

That⁠ left 155 actual⁠ members.

And‍‌ soon another hundred​ would be added.‌‌⁠

Almost⁠ two-fifths of the​‍‍ union would be⁠​​ newcomers.

“Factions⁠ will form.”

“The⁠ factions are already‍⁠ beginning to emerge.”‌‌

“Why?”‌‌​

“That⁠ is the second⁠‌‌ reason. As I mentioned, the position‍ of citizen representative‌​ grants benefits comparable‍​‌ to those of​​ a noble.”

“That’s​ right.”

“Now​​​ imagine that an​ election system is⁠‌‌ also implemented to​⁠​ choose the union‍ leader. What do‌ you think will‍⁠ happen?”

Perda​ understood instantly.

“That’s⁠ why you had‍ the other site‌‌‍ managers act as​ witnesses.”

“Exactly.⁠ Unlike Hanson, who​​ was blinded by‍⁠‍ the power right​‍​ in front of‍‌​ his eyes, those⁠⁠ two understood the‍ situation perfectly.”

The⁠‍‍ ambition for power‍‍‌ was not unique‍​​ to Hanson.

They⁠ would probably think.‌

Why​​ him and not‌ me?

“To‌ maintain a faction‍ during an election,​ you need money.⁠​⁠ But do you‍ think they can⁠⁠‌ buy support using‌‌ only their wages?”‍

“No.”‌

“And‍ besides, what do‍​‍ people who have‍‍‌ spent their entire​‌⁠ lives working with‌ tools know about‍‍‌ administration? What do⁠​‍ they know about‌‌ law? Human resources?​ Finance?”

Just⁠‍ as Stephan could‌‌ not work as‍​ a carpenter, Hanson‍ could not manage​‌ an organization.

Everyone⁠​ had their own‌​ limitations.

“That‌‍‌ is why, in‌‍ order to solve⁠‌ all those problems,‍‍ they will need‍‌‍ this.”

Stephan​ formed a circle​​ with his thumb​‌ and index finger.​

Money.​

Power‍ requires money.

And‌ maintaining it does‍‍ as well.

“So‍‌ they will end​​‍ up looking for​​ someone to finance⁠⁠⁠ all of that.”​⁠‌

And‌‌ who had more‌ money standing in​​⁠ front of them?‌

Who‍‍ could advise them⁠​‍ on finance, law,‍⁠ and personnel management?⁠⁠⁠

“When‍ there are no⁠ intellectuals on the​ board, the masses⁠ always end up​‌​ being swept along‌‍ by the largest​ currents.”

And⁠ Stephan was precisely‍​‍ that current.

With‍⁠⁠ a satisfied expression,‌‌⁠ Perda asked,

“So,⁠⁠‍ in a few‌ months, the union​ will be mine?”‌​‌

Stephan‌ smiled.

“At‌⁠​ the latest, within‌ two months, I will hand it‍ over to you.”‍

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