Red Sky [1]

After a week of being gone, Lucas could now return to his inn room. He was walking down a street when he could still see the protest going on. This caused him to raise his eyebrow.

'I wonder how I will be able to see the side of the citizens. What I can only notice is that they follow the government. But still, why are there protests? Does that mean they can obey the government, but they still have some complaints to do? Well, I had already placed my bet, and later on, I could talk with the 11 Elders.'

Lucas sighed, thinking that rest could be the only thing he should do. However, the thought still lingered in his mind. Even though he could just ignore it, he was curious about the citizens' side since he hadn't encountered a solid one that could change his view of the Southern Continent. It was impossible to have such an organized government, and even so, it was impossible that in an organized government, there wasn't one solid idea.