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... pire would do, or to be more precise, it’s quite normal in this world. Due to low productivity, once a major disaster strikes, it’s fundamentally impossible to support so many people, and it’s quite obvious what these refugees will turn into. It’s better to give the refugees a cannonball than food. This is the Lord’s mercy. After all, the Lords within the city walls can’t see it, and if they can’t see it, it doesn’t exist. If there are no refugees, then the Empire is thriving, and peace and pros ...

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“Now… where should I put you both?” he asked casually, not expecting a reply. “It’s regretful that I only have one chandelier.”

“Underneath my bed? No, no, too dirty. My dust bunnies don’t deserve this,” Atticus mused to himself. “The mantlepiece? How about the vanity table? I suppose if I lop off one of your heads I could mount it over… Wife, which head do you want to stare at while you do your hair?”

“Atticus!” Daphne screamed. “I don’t want any heads! Let them go.”

“Fair enough.” Atticus shrugged, and flicked his fingers.

There were two identical cracks as both necks snapped at once.

Daphne gasped, horrified. This man, her husband, had just killed two men with a flick of his finger, as though he was snuffing out candles.

“I told you to let them go!” Daphne cried out.

“Yes, I let them go,” Atticus said. Then, his eyes darkened. “To receive divine judgment from the heavens.”

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