The middle-aged woman spit on the beggar�s face.

�this!�

Sanity broke, and the sword descended vertically and cut the woman�s face exactly in half.

No one was screaming, and the beggar let out a heavy breath and looked around and shouted.

�Keep your head down!�I mean obey me!�

�right���

Everyone bowed their heads toward the beggar.

�Our King!�

The sight of the highest nobles worshiping made the beggar feel so happy that his spirit flew away.

�Puhahaha!�okay!�i am the king!�I am now����omg!�

Havitz approached me from behind, hugged me by the shoulder, and tapped me with the palm of my hand.

�how is it?�Isn�t the king fun too?�

�yes?�Ah yes!�Best!�majesty!�I will serve you for the rest of my life!�

The beggar was excited.

�No, since you are the king, there is no need to serve me.�You just have to have fun.�

Havitz pointed to the nobles and said.

�It�s all yours.�Enjoy it.�

Returning to the soldiers, Havitz took off the Emperor�s cloak and threw it high into the sky.

Zetaro asked.

�What�s wrong?�Where are you uncomfortable?�

�No, I thought this would be fun.�I�m sick of being emperor.�I will become a beggar from now on.�

�Ughhhh!�Would that be fun?�

When Zetaro turned his head, Sumodo and Natasha also nodded, showing their colors.

Balkan said.

�Don�t get too carried away.�I am still���

�let�s go!�It is a beggar rebellion!�

As the three of them, already absorbed in the game, ran to the private house, Vulcan said to Abella.

�Why don�t you dry it off?�

Abella shook her head with a bitter smile.

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