The villagers of the Dajax tribe sobered up. When they walked out of their houses and saw Kenneth, they all cast him a respectful look.
Kenneth thought that his hard work might have moved them.
These people had gone off to enjoy themselves after drinking, so it was very tiring for him to be left alone to distill the liquor. Moreover, he was doing this to save the people of the Dajax tribe, so this earth-shattering kindness would definitely have moved them.
Kenneth was overjoyed. After he gained some prestige here in the Dajax tribe, he might really be able to bring everyone to join the Prosperous Northwest!
Truly, being a sincerely good person would earn people’s respect!
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