Ilya Kingdom, Royal Capital Viana.
Evening time.
Boom! Boom!.. Boom!...
Outside the inner city wall that separates the noble district from the civilian district, the slightly chaotic sounds of artillery continue to roar. Smoke, flames, and shouts transform this ancient city into a chaotic battlefield.
Clang——
As the city's alarm bell tolls, more and more Viana citizens pour into the streets, most of whom are farmers who lost their livelihoods outside the city, factory workers, and urban poor... wielding various weapons, they gather before the gates of the inner city.
Just as Isabella anticipated, in the Kingdom's Third Level, farmers and city-dwellers are the main forces, and crucial to this effort to overthrow the royal tyranny.
"Personal freedom, equality of rights!"
"Down with the nobles and the King!"
"The people are the masters of the nation!"
The passionate and vibrant shouts echoed through half the district.
