Chapter 195
The rest of the day went smoothly after I played the piano.
People approached me not to advertise their country, city, estate, or whatever, and instead commented on the music, which was a welcomed change.
I don’t really give a shit if people’s great great grand mother was part of a big monster extermination a quintillion years ago or something like that.
After half an hour, the rulers replaced the nobles. I had already been told about their countries by the envoys, but I was still uninterested. Again, the bare minimum should not be celebrated. I would not treat them any differently just because they’re governing their countries the way they’re supposed to.
Tidon was one of the Dwarf countries to introduce currency in the form of gold, silver, and copper? Whatever. Lapia had told me already.
A globally unified way to deal with finances came only after the many years of wars. Nothing to celebrate. It took Filestra threatening the entire world for them to chill. That’s an L for the people of Galeia in my eyes.
Oh, it’s not about greed and amassing ridiculous amounts of wealth? Big deal.
Everyone can earn a proper living? As they should.
The Goliaths of Koluum gave their aid to nearby countries during their formation? That’s just the duty of the strong.
The Nymphs had to face a period of low birth-rates to realize they had to accommodate males of other species into their country to not go extinct, instead of sustaining it with visitors. Unfortunate, but pretty fucking silly in my eyes.
I reached my limit a few hours before the end of the celebratory event and challenged the rulers to a game of Galeian Armory.
Odnik, the Goliath, was my first opponent.