Chapter 302 Everyone Has Strengths, Except for Franklanders_4

"Because we've all been quite discontented with the Queen recently,"

"Oh, the Queen took a swing at the Magic Department as well?" Wayne's interest was piqued, prompting Plank to elaborate on this part of the conversation.

"The Magic Department belongs to the Queen; she can do whatever she wants with it. We're just the employees; we work as much as we're paid and don't have the right to point fingers at her."

Plank first clarified the stance of the working class, then his tone shifted. "But the Queen was wrong to suddenly appoint two outsiders to the vacant deputy minister positions. Take me, for example; I've toiled away for years without complaint. Even if I don't have merits, I have hard work, and if not hard work, then at least fatigue. I was counting on becoming a deputy minister to make up for all the spiritual loss!"

Plank babbled on, closely watching Wayne's facial expressions to gauge some kind of reaction.