I'm The King Of Technology Chapter 1181
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After finalizing his meeting, Landon went out his day merrily.
Today, he had a lot on his plate, but he wasn't complaining.
There were always two sides to a coin.
Indeed. One could say that Landon was super busy and needed more breaks.
But Landon felt like if he had more breaks, he would get bored, or the system would come after him even more.
It was true.
Firstly, on his breaks, he would like to spend it with his friends and family.
But all his friends and live ones were also people of importance within Baymard.
They too were busy as bees, fulfilling several roles around the territory, like his mother who was both a teacher and a government worker.
And with the new territories, you best believe that even his sworn brothers and those closest to him were moving around from time to time as well.
But as people on top, they chose to meet up on the weekends and chill together, or meet up during breaks or nighttime during the weekdays instead.
Well, this would work if they weren't out on missions or had something urgent to do.
That said, apart from Landon, even the other Royals were very busy as well.
Additionally, one shouldn't forget that all letters, requests, or items addressed to any royal would be screened diligently.
So at times, the royals had meetings with a few people, Nobles, merchants and so on, in this way. Also, people with very vital top-secret messages were discreetly brought into the palace as well.
In short, Landon felt like if he didn't move around like this and just laid bored in his office, it would all feel too lonely... since, over the years, the system had secretly trained him to get used to always being busy.
But, he never truly pushed or overworked himself tirelessly while in Baymard.
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Surprisingly, the only thing that pushed him to his early grave was the system.
Like so, Landon quickly left the scene and drove towards the Coastal Port swiftly.
He had a meeting within the docks.
Apparently, they had caught more crooks again.
That's right. Some people still had the guts to try smuggling in illegal substances.
What courage!
With that, Landon was off!
But just like him, there was someone else in Baymard that was now feeling very busy as well.
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--Royal Palace, Baymard--
"Oh, my ancestors! The little angel is so cute! Little princess, you would like to wear this pink dress, right?"
"No way! How can you dress the princess up in that? Obviously, blue will make her look more vibrant than ever!"
"Hmph! What do you know? Green is the way to go! Just look at this stunning ensemble?"
"What a bunch of amateurs! Clearly, you all have bad taste. So please don't spread your tastelessness to the princess. Grey is the only way to go in this matter!"
"_"
Korea looked at the 4 nannies arguing while holding out different attires and suddenly felt speechless.
In her personal opinion, her favourite colour so far was Purple.
But hey. What did she know?
Kora secretly smiled bitterly, cleared her throat before coughing cutely, instantly stopping the nannies from their battle of outfits.
They looked at her in shock, hastily checking her temperature instead.
"Oh no! Is the princess sick? Quickly, you lot! Get a thermometer fast!"
"As for the rest of you, reclean this place from top to bottom. I don't want to see even a speck of dust around. No! I want the room recleaned twice a day now. Dust is constantly falling, so we can't take up any chances. The Little Princess can't get allergies or fall sick! you!"
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"Well, what the hell are you all waiting for? Go! Go! Go!"
...
Like so, all 4 nannies began issuing out their commands to the legion of maids under them.
And in a blink of an eye, the room was being inspected and cleaned up again, leaving Kora even more speechless than before.
She looked at the maids recleaning the room and suddenly felt guilty, but warm inside.
You know, since she came into this world, she has been pampered silly.
She never knew that being part of a family could be this loving.
From the palace workers to brother Ren, brother Momo, sister Linda, sister Lucy, Aunty Winnie and her mother, they all pampered her rotten.
But the high competitors who hampered her the most were her father and her elder brother, Landon.
She felt truly blessed and didn't want to go back to her original world.
No way! Life here was just too good.
Additionally, she was also very curious about all the amazing things in this world.
To her, the people in this world were too smart!
Look! They had even created something called boats with wood, and even went as far as using something called iron, moulding it into swords.
She was used to the stone age period where rocks were toed on sticks and used as axes, weapons, and so on.
To her, everyone here was too smart in the head.
And from what she had heard, as well as what she had witnessed, her brother was the smartest of all!
No wonder he could create such a paradise on barren land.
That's right. She had seen portraits within the Grand royal library that gave her a glimpse of what Baymard used to be.
It was truly shocking and jaw-dropping.
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Also, she got to know the tragic fate of how her mother and brother were driven away by her brother's father (Alec).
Heh. She was very annoyed when she heard the tale.
How can one be so cruel to their own blood?
Of course, no one went deep into the story about Mother Kim's rape, her maltreatment, and Alec's tights of shame because Kora was just a child to many. So no need to go deep.
Thus, Kora couldn't understand for the life of her why her mother and brother were poorly treated right from the onset.
In her mind, she had now understood their characters and was biased towards them.
So she was more inclined to believe that Alec was the one with the problem.
No way! Even the blind could see that her mother was a good person.
So it must've been that Alec guy in the wrong.
Hmph!
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