Chapitre 417: The Only Color - Four - IV

Her eyes that were once lifeless now flickered with an emotion known as… 'bewilderment.'

"Do you not comprehend what Loran just articulated?" Ansel inquired, caressing her cheek.

"..." The puppet opened her mouth but no words came out. 

She may not have understood the young man's words, but if she wasn't mistaken—

"That's alright, you only need to grasp one thing," Ansel said softly, leaning in. 

"In this game, within Breeze City, no one has been harmed."

"The landowners have received substantial compensation, Breeze City has acquired significant funds for development, the original farmers have not been devastated by their crops, and thanks to Loran's sales strategies, farmers in other parts of the empire have been minimally affected. Of course... this is only temporary, but as you've heard, they are already preparing plans for any potential issues that may arise."

"So…"