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... ed railways, built with the joint efforts of wizards and hundreds of thousands of laborers, were finally completed.

However, the kingdom's wealthy merchants and nobles had already gone mad due to soaring grain prices. In just one month, the price of grain had increased by five hundred times!

Every morning, countless caravans waited outside the granaries, and batches of wheat flown in by airships were instantly snatched up without even needing to be unloaded!

Because as lo ...

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