Chapter 29: Back Home
Traveling across the rolling plains, I took in the breathtaking scenery—the endless stretches of green, the crisp air, and the soothing rhythm of the Unihorses’ hooves against the earth.
But the real sight to behold was just ahead.
The castle gates loomed in the distance.
As we approached, a full-fledged maid army awaited us, likely alerted by the sounds of the Unihorses.
I stepped out of the carriage, exhausted yet composed. A wave of silence passed through the crowd of maids. Their expressions were frozen, unreadable.
Perhaps they were afraid.
Perhaps they were dreading my return.
Or most definitely—they were lamenting the fact that their tyrant had survived.
The thought nearly made me chuckle.
[ System: Host, you truly lack self-awareness sometimes. ]
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