The Guardian's Sword

However, such small houses would fit a single family in the slum.

Of course, it would be crowded for a family of three or even four to use such a small house. Even so, it was already much better than the houses they used to live in!

Once the houses were built, they would be rented to the poor on a monthly basis. After five years of rental, they could buy the house they were renting at a below-market price. Such a policy was a blessing to the slum residents. Besides that, the poor had already found out about Sean's fundraising for them, so his reputation in the slum was at an all-time high.

Sean and Zander had just arrived at the slum and were immediately surrounded by a large crowd of poor people.

"Thank you, Commander Lennon. You saved us all!" An old lady nearly 60 years old said with tears of gratitude.

"Commander Lennon, you're a saint. You're a kind man!"

"How wonderful is it that the slum has met a savior like you!"

came from all

little overwhelmed for a moment. Although he had received similar welcomes before, such as when he was honored for winning a war, nothing compared to this

could see that the people before him were

being distributed to thank him, which showed they

all rich, but I promise I can ensure that you don't have to worry about food and health care. I'll ensure your children can go

instantly struck a chord

elderly even knelt and kowtowed

quickly helped the elderly kneeling before him to get up, but others immediately knelt. It took a

voice rang suddenly. "Commander

their heads around together and saw

was none

over her arm