Industrial District, Orn Steel Factory.
As a super-large steel factory in the Oranck Industrial District, Orn Steel Factory's steel production accounts for one-fifth of the entire Oranck, and can be said to be one of the lifelines of the Kingdom's industry.
However, at this moment, this steel factory is shrouded in an unusual atmosphere.
The dormitory area, usually echoing only with the roar of machines and the chants of workers, is now densely packed with workers, whose noisy discussions buzz like a swarm of bees, drowning out the distant noise from the workshops.
The steel factory owner, a portly man dressed impeccably but whose collar is currently askew, is standing on the outskirts of the crowd, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat.
He is waving his arms, trying to disperse these onlookers with a voice that has long lost its former authority.
"Why are you gathering here? Have you nothing to do? Get to work!" His voice carries clear anxiety mixed with bluster.
