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Chapter 371 – Persuading the Constable

“What did you say?!”

Polman Vertes, though unintentionally, was stared at by Enkrid, who had memorized his name. Polman’s face turned red with fury.

A constable—meaning a bureaucrat.

Naturally, he’s a noble.

But what’s going on here in this palace? Are they pulling nobles out of some bottomless pocket?

‘Aren’t there too many of them?’

It seems everyone is either a baron, viscount, or something similar—nobles with blue blood.

Haven’t they handed out titles too recklessly?

This fleeting thought quickly disappeared and faded from his mind.

Whether there are too many or too few nobles, it was none of Enkrid’s business.

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