The Intruder in the Middle of the Night
The village chief stared at Juhwan with a slightly blank expression.Then he suddenly muttered,
“...Ah, yes, I understand. Forced labor for repairing the lord’s manor... yes... of course... yes, naturally... overlooking our crimes... thank you, Lord... truly, thank you....”
The village chief immediately threw himself flat onto the ground.
He bowed so deeply it looked like he was about to smash his forehead into the dirt.
This man must have been so terrified that he could no longer hear properly.
Juhwan had clearly said it was a repair request, so how had it become forced labor inside his head?
“No, if you repair it, you will be paid properly. I’m not trying to force you into labor.”
“Hiiik! P-please forgive us. Please just make it forced labor, Lord. We were wrong. But if our debts increase any more, we truly won’t survive.”…
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