The common folk still fondly remembered the splendor of Heaven on Earth. Now, that magnificent pavilion, after having the "Disaster Prevention Bureau" plaque hung upon it, was a cold and desolate place, its doors deserted.
At first, the city's residents were full of curiosity about the duties of this brand-new department, the Disaster Prevention Bureau, especially since it was a department led by the Red King—a man second only to one and above all others.
However, the Disaster Prevention Bureau mostly conducted its business out of town, and the details of its cases were not widely publicized. Over time, the buzz around the Bureau faded from after-dinner conversations and fell off the trending topics.
What the people discussed more was not the establishment of the Disaster Prevention Bureau, but the Red King's legendary rags-to-riches story.
