Chapter 2001

In a modest residential area in the Onza district of Zovince, Teddy sat

comfortably, fully immersed in the day’s national news broadcast. The

headlines flickered across the screen, capturing his attention.

“Severe floods ravaged the West End of Chanaea, displacing hundreds of

thousands. The chairman of the Chamber of Commerce, Teddy, promptly

called upon all sectors of society to donate aid and dispatched teams to the

disaster areas for relief.

“Teddy generously donated fifteen million in private funds to the disaster

zone. The chairman, known for his frugal lifestyle, consistently dedicated

himself to charitable and public welfare initiatives…”

As Teddy absorbed the headlines and summaries, a satisfied smile graced

his face, a reflection of his commitment to the community. Just then, a

sudden ping interrupted his thoughts. An anonymous message had arrived,

revealing the latest movements of Mackenzie, the chairman of the Nuthana

Chamber of Commerce.

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After a moment’s contemplation, Teddy decided it was time to act. He quickly

summoned his assistant, Levi, along with the four key envoys, who swiftly

gathered in the elegantly arranged meeting room.

“I apologize for calling you here tonight on such short notice,” Teddy began,

his tone serious yet approachable. “However, a matter of urgency has arisen

that requires your assistance.”

Teddy took it upon himself to personally arrange the banquet, extending his

utmost courtesy to the five individuals.

“Mr. Tanner, please, feel free to give us your orders,” Levi said respectfully, his

demeanor confident and unwavering. The four envoys remained standing,

ready to listen, their expressions keen and attentive.

“Here’s the situation,” Teddy explained, his gaze steady. “I received

information from Nuthana indicating that Mackenzie intends to travel to the

West End. She likely aims to rally support.”

He paused, ensuring the weight of his words sank in. “The West End

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represents our weakest foothold. Should she succeed in her mission, it could

jeopardize my re–election and, by extension, disrupt the national elections.

For the sake of stability in Chanaea, we cannot allow that woman to

succeed.*

“Understood. We will take her down,” Aora responded, saluting with

determination, her spirit resolute.

laughter, pointing at Aora

praise you? You’re so quick to

will not do, especially when dealing

you understand?”

of Teddy’s playful intent

Tanner, we know you possess a kind

While we might refrain

end, we wouldn’t exactly be obligated to

would we?”

demeanor light

The Struggle in the West

fit. I trust you to

respectful bow, Aora turned to lead his three companions

departed, they muttered among

their voices. The common people might not

truly was, but they

keep up appearances,” one of

misunderstand

left. A soft sigh escaped him, the weight

from genuine admiration,

of Aora and the

how many true confidants does one encounter

unshaken as he sipped his

his features. “In this world, one can

above, the chill sets in.

true friends

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Teddy’s poise. While

truth: Teddy genuinely

people. Some bloodshed, he

of justice.

Mr. Tanner, here is the Dragon Tome that Aora

the opportunity to present a weathered

can extend one’s lifespan. You are

I suggest you ponder

the tome, contemplating it with a

laughter. “How can you be certain it is

hesitated, shaking his head slowly. “I cannot

to

a sage–a wise man capable

deception.

will give it due consideration.” He tucked the book

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you think of

replied, not holding back in his

traits of a great leader patience,

and ruthlessness. Most importantly,

keen sense of timing. If given

another president

so you’re saying I am also

lips like a

I didn’t mean

the heat of embarrassment rise,

“Mr. Tanner, you are

serves the greater good of the

flattery that might backfire.

his hand dismissively, his laughter echoing in

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topic. Yet,

me just or evil, my greatest

heir,”

the weight of Teddy’s words and the pain that hung over

like a dark cloud.

a severe injury

her unable

their offspring were a mixed bag.

talent in both arts and skills. However, his

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