Chapter 832: Matters of the Territory (5)
Commander, images of your visage are already being sold throughout the province. They say youre the reincarnation of a goddess, beautiful and kind. Ive not heard of a single commoners home who does not boast a portrait of your heavenly beauty hanging on their walls. With how fervently you are worshipped, perhaps a cult might even spring up within the next few years Seeing how confused I was, Ansom took the opportunity to explain the situation to me. And as if to hammer the nail into the coffin, he added, You are really popular.
Why do I feel a strange sense of embarrassment No. I need to find out exactly whats going on before something strange happens.
What do you mean portrait?
That was your humble servants idea, nothing worth mentioning. Just a greeting gift. Werdeness smiled a little, still kneeling on one knee. I hope my lord wont mind.
Huh? What gift?
So hes responsible for this mess?
Speaking of which, are portrait rights even a thing in the Western Human Realms? I guess it doesnt matter. As the lord of this land, I have a million ways to make a person disappear.
Well-prepared, Werdeness pulled forth an ornately framed oil painting from his dimensional ring. Within was a white-dressed girl, a saintly smile gracing her lips, purple hair flowing down her back like the finest silks. Around her were a bunch of refugees, arms extended in reverence. Behind the girl was a conspicuously placed basket of bread.
More importantly, the girl in the portrait had a chest! Not very ample ones, but prominent enough that they resembled little bread buns
In other words, that cant be me! She might look the same, but thats clearly not me! I dont have a chest
My lord, here are the proceeds of the first wave of sales. Ever since we started selling this portrait, aptly named The Benevolence of the Goddess", weve collected roughly 120,000 gold coins. Your humble servant dares not pocket a single coin. Other than the cost of the materials and paying the salaries of those involved, including your humble servants own, every single coin has been handed over. Please have a look, my lord.
Having said that, Werdeness pulled a crystalline black card from his dimensional ring. On it were the numbers 100,000, meaning this card was worth 100,000 gold coins.
Seeing that, even a member of the royal family, Ansom, was stunned.
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