Chapter 513 ·Conversion (2)

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󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄂female physicians and missionaries scoured the city to proactively seek out the local women.

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As ‍​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍󠄂󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄂more local women appeared on the streets, other hesitant women gradually began venturing out as well.

While ‍​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍󠄂󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄂the Hong Dynasty actively celebrated this cultural shift, a cloud of resentment was brewing elsewhere.

The conservative local men who believed in and followed Islamic law were displeased with the current state of affairs.

"How can women wander the streets so freely?"

"The world is becoming promiscuous. In accordance with Allah's will, we must set it right!"

They raised their voices in solidarity, but they overlooked one crucial fact.

This place was now governed by the Hong Dynasty.

***

"Hah."

Il-mok let out a tired sigh as he looked at the men kneeling before him.

"So you're saying these men broke into a woman's home and attempted to assault and harm her?"

"That's correct, Grand Preceptor. Our patrols noticed they were acting suspiciously and kept an eye on them. Fortunately, our people moved quickly enough to prevent something terrible from happening."

As Il-mok listened to Jong-ri Chu's explanation, the middle-aged man at the center of the captured group shouted.

"I don't care how much you've helped us; this is our internal business! We Muslims follow Islamic law, so how dare you force your pagan rules on us!"

Il-mok addressed the glaring middle-aged man with cold eyes. "And does this grand law of yours dictate that you should break into a lonely woman's house to assault and beat her?"

The middle-aged man immediately jerked his head to the side, pointing at the terrified woman who had been brought in as a witness.

"Everyone saw her parading around the streets in broad daylight this afternoon! A woman is supposed to guard her modesty, but she was running around letting her hijab slip! She was flashing her hair and her bare skin! How is that any different from a cheap whore?! We had to punish her to cure the world's moral decay!"

After hearing Jong-ri Chu's translation, Il-mok felt his head throbbing. Their thinking was so fundamentally incompatible that he couldn't even tell where to begin.

"So telling me that if her hijab gets a little loose and shows some hair, she's automatically a promiscuous sinner who needs to be assaulted and beaten? What kind of law is that?"

"Are you now disrespecting the Sharia that we Muslims follow?"

Sharia.

The legal system based on the Quran and the Hadith recording the Prophet Muhammad's words and deeds.

Il-mok was actually familiar with the term. Or rather, it was something he remembered vividly from his past life.

'So it exists in this era as well.'

Il-mok fell into contemplation, though not about how to persuade that madman. He was considering whether to take a hardline or moderate approach.

'Kill them all? But judging by how this one acts, all the local men probably think similarly.'

This was an inevitable problem in absorbing foreign territories. It arose from differences in religion and culture.

While Il-mok was busy spinning his brain, Jong-ri Chu interjected.

"Grand Preceptor, might I have a brief conversation with this man?"

"Go ahead, Sixth Brother."

With Il-mok's permission, Jong-ri Chu addressed the man in the local language.

"Does your Sharia contain passages saying you may assault and attack women?"

"It does! The Quran states that women must obey men and maintain their purity. If a woman behaves immorally, she must be beaten into compliance!"

Hearing the man's justification, Jong-ri Chu hummed quietly and nodded. “But according to your Quran, you actually have no right to punish women."

"You are just a heathen; what do you know to dare...!"

As the man tried to continue his rant, a vicious aura erupted from Jong-ri Chu.

"As you said, the Quran does state that women must obey men! But tell me, what does the very preceding line say?! It says because a man is born stronger, it is his sacred duty to protect the woman! A woman submits because the man lays down his life to protect her! So let me ask you this!

However, look at what is written right before that! Because a man was born stronger than a woman, he must protect her! Since the man protects the woman, the woman must submit to the man. While the imperial army was burning this city and dragging your women away, where the hell were you hiding?!"

The man’s eyes shook as the accusation tore through him.

"T-that's false! How could an infidel like you know the Quran's contents!"

Jong-ri Chu scoffed and soon came back with a book in his hand.

"This is the Quran."

After spending years operating in this land, Jong-ri Chu had mastered their language and read their holy texts cover to cover just to understand the locals. He flipped the book open and shoved a specific page in the man’s face.

"Take a look at this. Isn't it written here?"

When Jong-ri Chu held it out for the man to read, the man looked troubled.

"Go on, read it out loud! Tell me what's written here!"

But even with Jong-ri Chu screaming in his face, the man kept his mouth shut like a mute and frantically shifted his gaze here and there.

Noticing the underlying issue, Jong-ri Chu gave a wry laugh and turned his head to report to Il-mok.

"It appears these men are illiterate."

Il-mok also laughed in disbelief when he heard this.

"These thugs can't even read the Quran, yet they're out here preaching it to justify their actions?"

"That's correct, Grand Preceptor."

For a second, Il-mok wondered if he was dealing with the stupidest men on the planet, but the more he thought about it, the more the puzzle pieced itself together. 

“I see. So that’s what happened. Those who knew the letters were the lords and the high-born scholars. They have been distorting the Quran's meaning and interpreted it as they pleased to make their people easier to govern.”

The ignorant common people simply followed what they were taught without knowing the context or the true meaning of the teachings. As time passed, they came to accept these false teachings as truth.

The powerful exploited the common people, while the common people abused those even weaker than themselves by using these corrupted teachings as justification.

It’s like watching slaves competing over the size of the shackles on each other's feet.

With a clear picture of the scene, Il-mok issued his orders.

"Under normal circumstances, the laws of our Divine Cult would demand I chop all of your heads off. However, since you're not yet familiar with our laws and your crimes stem from ignorance, I'll show you a bit of mercy. Men, drag them out and give them a severe flogging!”

"We shall obey your command!"

As the surrounding Hong Dynasty soldiers responded, Il-mok added, “And make sure you make a proper example out of them. Carry out the punishment in the public square and gather as many people as you can. I want you to publicly prove to them that the barbaric laws they've been following don't actually exist in the Quran."

After Il-mok finished his instructions, the soldiers dragged the restrained men toward the square to carry out his orders.

Once the situation was settled, Seon-ah asked from the side. "I still can't believe they claimed their holy book tells them to beat up promiscuous women. The distortion seems excessive."

Jong-ri Chu offered a weak smile at that. "To be precise, it says a husband should first verbally advise a promiscuous wife, and as a third resort, he is allowed to beat her into compliance if necessary."

"..."

The girls stared at him in silence.

Il-mok, on the other hand, wasn't particularly bothered.

‘Pretty tame compared to Divine Cult’s teachings.’

Compared to doctrine that commanded killing all evildoers, a little domestic discipline felt pretty tame by comparison.

Then Jeong Hyeon nervously raised a hand. "I-if the first is advice and the t-third is violence, what's the s-second?"

Indeed, why had the middle step been skipped?

As everyone looked at Jong-ri Chu with curious expressions, he scratched his head awkwardly.

"Ahem. The second states that if she still doesn't comply, you should refrain from sharing her bed."

The women's faces instantly burned red at the scandalous trivia. 

Il-mok, meanwhile, was thinking something different.

'Wow, the men in this country sure have some ego.’

To think they considered withholding intimacy a punishment for wives.

After briefly entertaining this trivial thought, Il-mok spoke to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"In any case, we can't govern this place with iron fists alone. I think we need to conduct some serious research into the Quran and Sharia. We should preserve elements similar to our Divine Cult's teachings while gradually eliminating those too different in nature."

"I was thinking the same."

At Jong-ri Chu's reply, Il-mok smiled broadly. "Great! I'm counting on you, Sixth Brother."

Obviously, the back-breaking task of studying the Quran and cross-referencing it with the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult's texts was perfectly suited to Jong-ri Chu and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

"Wait, what...?" 

Jong-ri Chu looked dazed at this unexpected workload.

As the saying goes, the better someone is at their job, the more their workload increases.

***

After the men who had tried to punish the woman according to their interpretation of Sharia received corporal punishment, the winds of change blowing through the city intensified.

"W-what we learned was false?"

They were shocked that the laws they'd heard their entire lives didn't match the Quran's actual contents.

"Yep," the braver ones agreed.

"We're Hong Dynasty citizens now."

It was also a moment that made them fully realize this place was now governed by the Hong Dynasty.

Liberated by this revelation, the streets quickly flooded with people who had previously been hiding indoors.

The local women began earning a real living by pulling wages from the construction sites during the day and listened to the sermons or learned to read and write in the evening.

They had spent their entire lives being abused and lied to by those in power simply because they couldn't read.

Upon realizing this, they understood how important literacy was.

 It was just a little ironic that the alphabet they were so eagerly memorizing belonged to the Hong Dynasty rather than their local writing.

This massive cultural awakening quickly breached the walls of Mazar-i-Sharif, sweeping across every inch of the Islamic territory annexed by the Hong Dynasty.

Emboldened by their new freedom, some women even started tossing their hijabs aside, despising the garments as a symbol of their past oppression. 

Upon hearing this exact news one afternoon, Seo Jae-pil practically kicked down Il-mok's door and shouted in outrage.

"What do you mean they're refusing to wear hijabs?! That is completely unacceptable!" 

Il-mok stared back at the doctor like he had lost his mind twice.

'Did studying local medical texts convert him to their religion?'

Catching the dangerous look in Il-mok's eye, Seo Jaepil quickly added, "The sun here is far too intense! Going out without proper head coverings risks severe burns. Therefore, they absolutely must not take off the hijab when the sun is up!! Please, I beg you to stipulate this as a law!"

Il-mok immediately realized he had completely misunderstood the man.

'He is a lunatic for medicine, but he is certainly not the type of person to fall for the doctrines of Islam.’

After all, this was a man who would conduct one more live experiment rather than study religious teachings.

***

Time flowed, and Il-mok spent his time governing the newly acquired territories. It was in the middle of his usual routine that strange news reached Il-mok.

"Merchants came from the south? Elaborate."

Jong-ri Chu quickly filled him in.

"There's actually a cluster of kingdoms located further southeast of here. It's a massive region populated by people who follow a completely different religion.”

Another religion and kingdoms located southeast of this place.

Tracing his memories from his previous life, Il-mok easily identified the location.

"India. Or rather, followers of Hinduism?"

"As expected of the Grand Preceptor, you even know about Hinduism!"

"I just happened to hear about it. But is there something important regarding these merchants?"

"Yes. Perhaps having heard that we've taken this place, they came seeking trade."

Il-mok nodded in understanding. "Well, if they have goods worth buying and selling, there is no reason for us not to go ahead and open up trade.”

"My thoughts exactly. I'll proceed with negotiations."

As Jong-ri Chu was about to leave after concluding his business, he seemed to remember something.

"Ah, come to think of it, I heard one more curious piece of news. Among the conversations those Hindu merchants were having, there was talk about Western forces."

"Western forces? You mean those currently fighting the Khalas Empire?"

Jong-ri Chu nodded. "Yes. Apparently, a kingdom called Portugal among those Western forces is currently invading Hindu territories."

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