Chapter 3 – The Foundation of a Nation

Mark realized he couldn’t do everything alone. He gathered traders, scholars, and adventurers into a small Parliament. For the first time, common people’s voices were heard.

Exports shocked the world: soap, shampoo, perfume, toilets, bathtubs, showers. Neighboring merchants rushed in.

“This soap removes odor in one wash!”
“This perfume lasts all day!”

The Adventurers’ Guild was modernized—quests could be accepted while playing games, bowling, or relaxing in a small amusement park.

Two weeks later, hospitals and schools rose. Roads filled with carts of food and supplies.

But in Veythra, King Albrecht slammed his throne.
“Impossible! That forsaken land exports food and luxuries?! Who leads them?!”

His advisor whispered, trembling. “It is… the man you once exiled, Your Majesty. His name is… Mark.”