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Lucas, who had been listening quietly because he thought it was no place for him to cut in, flinched and voiced out.

“I apologize for speaking out, Your Majesty, but this isn’t a disease that the imperial family can handle. Without the help of the temple, the number of people in the empire might be reduced by more than half.”

“Isn’t that your guess? I’ll know only when I’ve tried.”

Even after Lucas came forward, the emperor’s attitude did not change. After all, ...

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