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Chapter 30
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Lancelot
Isaia, how long has it been since I left here? Two months? Maybe shorter, maybe longer, I myself wasn’t sure about it. Yet those uncertain amount of time felt stretched for me.
Oh, how I missed the feeling of its wind brushing against my skin. It felt like soft icy dandelions each time the wind blows by. Maybe because my fief is located near the northern map, that the wind brought hints of coldness along with it.
I was daydreaming while my feet mindlessly brought my body to a destination. I may know which place I am going right now, with the maids leading me from the front, as they happily chatting with each other and include me in their conversation sometimes. Yet, my focus leaned more towards what happened to the fief outside.
The crops and trees that the village folks sow had borne flowers. Some even had brone fruits for the people to pick and enjoy. The flower ga
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