In one of the countries bordering the Spartan republic, Mako Kingdom.
In the Mako central airport at the country’s capital city, an airplane quickly descended from the air before going through the runway. A few minutes later, it finally came to a stop.
The travelers verified their identity before being allowed passage by the security officials that were on the ground.
In a blue polo shirt and blue jean trousers paired with a green face cap, King smiled at the traveler who came down at the same time as he did before he sauntered off into the distance with his big bag automatically rolling behind him.
These days, he was a luxuriously rich man.
Back when he was staying on the Everest like a barbarian, he didn’t have access to so many luxuries though he had the money, now he could finally enjoy the blessing of life.
To him, what remained now was to get a proper wife who was a good cook from the numerous fearsome female mercenaries in the Pendragon mercenary group.