Since you are listening, let me ask you: If labor like mine is so crucial to the Realmhood, then why are workers like me treated so badly? And why do we put up with it? Because if we didn’t, of course, we would end up on the street. Because there would always be another orphan, another desperate, hungry soul to take our place. So the Lord Liaos and Mamadeles of the world treat workers however they like. And people become Amenities.
