Though not very knowledgeable about economics, the Hero knew that the treasury's money came from the people's hard-earned tax revenues. Would it be a bit indulgent to spend it on a performance for themselves...?
'Heh, heh, you clearly didn't pay attention to the mystery behind the people that old man brought along.' The Depraved Hero chuckled sinisterly, prompting the Hero to recall.
'It seems... there were no mages?' A flash of insight hit the Hero's mind, and they blinked in surprise.
'That's right, just like that. Those mage elders went all out this time. After making the Capital so miserable, the Winged People got caught, and the Black Gate was nearly wiped out. Yet, these parasites are still alive. If the King doesn't seize this chance to squeeze them dry, I lose respect for him.'
Pointed out by a different perspective from another self, the Hero immediately understood.
