We hurriedly arrived at the sewing workshop. It was chaos, soldiers dressed like bandits were trying to seize the sewing machines. The women of the workshop were also resisting, causing a huge commotion.
"Please stop, stop! We had an agreement that the garrison fees would be delayed for two months!"
Princess Ellis's voice echoed. But the garrison soldiers didn't stop at all.
"At least let us discuss this at the castle. Stop this mess! Who's in charge?"
"We don't care about the 'higher-ups' now. We're acting on our own this time."
A rough-looking man, who seemed to be the leader, rejected Princess Ellis's words with a crude laugh.
"Without sewing tools, we can't work. This way, we won't be able to pay the garrison fees either."
"Then go work at a brothel! You don't need tools there, haha!"
"Just get naked and serve!"
"We'll buy you cheap!"
"That's…"
