Chapter 360: ððšð¬ð-ð¬ððšð«ð² (4)
Thereafter, Johan continued to drop by to talk nonsense.
Usually, even bards are reluctant to use outdated fables, tales, and proverbs, so much so that Ulrike wondered what was wrong with the duke.
âððªð¥ ððŽðŠððªð¢-ðšð°ð¯ðš ð€ð©ðŠð¢ðµ ð°ð¯ ð©ðªð®?â
Since the stories all dealt with themes like forgiveness, reconciliation, and spouses, she couldnât help but notice. Ulrike suspected that the duke was troubled with a marital problem.
Ulrike herself wasnât particularly concerned with whom her partner slept with, but the duke may have been different. Werenât knights of old always causing trouble with their hot-bloodedness?
. . .Although the duke didnât seem like the type, love was a disease after all. Ulrike recalled the sight of the staunch Countess Abner, whose judgment had been clouded by love.
âBluea-nim.â
â?â
â. . .Nevermind.â
Ulrike had wanted to ask Iselia discreetly, but gave up. No matter how she thought about it, the elven knight before her eyes didnât seem like the type to commit adultery.In the first place, she spent most of the day with Johan, so she didnât even have the time to fool around. After seeing her handle nothing but blades all day yesterday, Ulrikeâs prejudice against elven knights only grew stronger.
âðð¢ðªðµ. . . ð¯ð°ðµ ð©ðŠð³, ð£ð¶ðµ ðŽð°ð®ðŠð°ð¯ðŠ ðŠððŽðŠ?â
Ulrike tried to change her way of thinking.
What if it wasnât her, but someone else?
As you know, Johan was quite close with the people of the republic. Feudal lords of the empire disliked nobles (or rather, self-proclaimed nobles) from the republic, but the duke was on rather friendly terms with them.
As such, he wouldâve heard news from the empire to some extent.
What if Ulrikeâs spouse, Caccia of the Jarpen family, was committing adultery?
â. . .ðð¶ð³ð±ð³ðªðŽðªð¯ðšððº, ð ð¥ð°ð¯âðµ ð€ð¢ð³ðŠ.â
Ulrike honestly didnât care.
Of course, it would be a bit nasty of them to enjoy themselves while their spouse was on an expedition all the way to the distant Holy Land, but hadnât they gotten married with that in mind from the start?
âYes. Duke. Youâre right. Revenge is bad.â
âYes. Thereâs no need to swing your sword at your spouse.â
âSometimes, leniency is also. . .â
Therefore, Ulrike spoke to Johan in agreement whenever he brought it up. To be honest, she didnât think that way at all, but she could do that much if it put the dukeâs mind at ease.
And it was also a little funny to see Johan being surprised. . .
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
âIt seems Ulrike-gongâs anger has subsided somewhat.â
Johan said with a bright expression. However, Suetlg shook his head repeatedly.
âHow could it subside so quickly?â
âYouâre right. . . Wrath is like a spark. Even if the brazier has cooled down, the spark remains.â
âððµâðŽ ð£ðŠðŠð¯ ð¢ ðžð©ðªððŠ ðŽðªð¯ð€ðŠ ðµð©ðŠ ðžðªð»ð¢ð³ð¥ðŽ ð©ð¢ð·ðŠ ðšð°ðµðµðŠð¯ ðŽð° ðžð°ð³ð¬ðŠð¥ ð¶ð±.â
Johan was a little annoyed by Suetlg and Caenernaâs reactions. In Johanâs eyes, Ulrike seemed to have let go of her anger and forgiven her spouse, but the two of them insisted that she hadnât.
âSo what do you want me to do?â
âContinue talking to her to calm her anger. . . The best way would be to talk about spouses and have them prepare in advance. Running away for a while might also be a good idea.â
At Suetlgâs words, Caenerna clapped her hands as if it were a good idea. When caught cheating, putting some distance between them did indeed work effectively. Wouldnât the anger subside and thoughts become more organized if they werenât in each otherâs sight?
âYes. I understand. Iâll contact Lady Jarpen and have her go to another castle for a while.â
âYouâve worked hard. On this occasion, youâve also learned how dangerous love can be.â
âItâs Your Highnessâs turn to learn.â
â. . .â
Johan was speechless at the sight of the two wizards nodding their heads.
It was absurd for Caenerna to act as if she knew even though she had only heard about the incidents at the emperorâs court, while Suetlg might be an exception.
In that case, Johan had heard and seen more than Caenerna.
âðð©ð¢ðµðŠð·ðŠð³. ððµâðŽ ð¶ðŽðŠððŠðŽðŽ ðŠð·ðŠð¯ ðªð§ ð ðŽð¢ðº ðªðµ. . .â
Wizards were rather cowardly, and whenever they were at a disadvantage, they would argue, âððªð»ð¢ð³ð¥ðŽ ð¢ð³ðŠ ð¥ðªð§ð§ðŠð³ðŠð¯ðµâ. Caenerna would definitely respond by saying, âððªð»ð¢ð³ð¥ðŽ ð¢ð³ðŠ ðžðªðŽðŠ ðŠð¯ð°ð¶ðšð© ðµð° ð¬ð¯ð°ðž ðžðªðµð©ð°ð¶ðµ ðŠð¹ð±ðŠð³ðªðŠð¯ð€ðªð¯ðš ðªðµ ð§ðªð³ðŽðµð©ð¢ð¯ð¥â.
âYour Highness! Mermaids have come out and are pushing the ship!â
The captain came out and shouted in an excited voice. The sailors were already sending awestruck glances.
No matter how big the ship was, no matter how many experienced sailors were on board, the fear of a long voyage never disappeared. Humans were insignificant beings in the face of nature.
Therefore, it was only natural for sailors to be fascinated by superstition.
It was truly symbolic for mysterious beings like mermaids to come and push the ship. Even sailors who had sailed quite a lot had never experienced something like this.
âThe mermaids are pushing the ship for Your Highness!â
âLong live Your Highness! Blessings for a sacred voyage!!â
The sailors were already rejoicing as if they had arrived at the port. Of course, Johan, who knew the inside story, showed a different reaction.
âðð®ð®. ð ðšð¶ðŠðŽðŽ ð ðŽð©ð°ð¶ðð¥ð¯âðµ ðµðŠðð ðµð©ðŠð® ðµð©ðŠ ðµð³ð¶ðµð©. . .â
There was a reason why the mermaids had come out and were desperately pushing the ship, causing waves.
Because they hadnât done their job properly last time.
Since the mermaids arrived after the naval battle had already ended, all they did was listen to the dukeâs scolding. They ended up having to make up for it with their bodies.
âOh my! Mermaids!â
Suetlg walked towards the shipâs bow with sparkling eyes. It was a boyish look, unlike the one he usually showed.
Suetlg had been unlucky and had never met a mermaid, even though he had had the chance to see them during the expedition.
He was grateful for this encounter on his way back after the expedition was over.
â. . .â
Suetlg made a subtle expression. The subordinates next to him asked in an expectant voice.
âHow is it? Wizard? Do you like them?â
â. . .The wonders of nature are truly beautiful.â
âAre mermaids beautiful? I donât think so.â
âYou fool. Iâm sure you see something different from us wizards.â
Suetlg looked up at the sea with a look of longing. Maybe it wouldâve been better if he hadnât seen them.
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
Mermaids didnât just have the ability to push ships and cause waves.
They were beings similar to water spirits. Mermaids could predict events in the sea through various revelations.
âIf we take the current course, weâll encounter a storm, so weâll have to go around.â
âI shouldnât be the one saying this, but. . . can we really trust the mermaids?â
Johan was rather taken aback when the experienced sailors accepted it without any doubt. The captains burst out laughing heartily.
âYour Highness! Didnât the mermaids tell us? Would the mermaids ever be wrong?â
âðð®ð®. ðð©ð¢ðµâðŽ ðµð³ð¶ðŠ. . .â
The mermaids did possess greater abilities than the captains. However, they werenât as sacred and great as the captains thought.
They could make mistakes too.
âYes. Even if thereâs trouble, Iâm sure youâll be able to handle it.â
âDonât worry. Your Highness. Since the mermaids have shown us the way, there will be no problems with the voyage.â
A few days after saying so, a storm approached from beyond the horizon, along with dark clouds.
â. . .â
â. . .â
The mermaids, looking flustered, couldnât open their mouths and just looked at each other.
âð-ðð ð°ðšð®ð¥ðâð¯ð ðð§ððšð®ð§ððð«ðð ð ð¬ððšð«ðŠ ð¢ð ð°ð ð¡ðð ð«ððð¥ð¥ð² ð ðšð§ð ðð¡ðð ð°ðð². ððâð«ð ð§ðšð ð¥ð²ð¢ð§ð ! ðð¥ððð¬ð ððð¥ð¢ðð¯ð ð®ð¬!
âOf course. . . We just didnât notice a storm coming this way.â
â. . . . . .
The mermaids couldnât say anything even if they had ten mouths.
Actually, if they wanted to make excuses, they could say, âððŠð³ð®ð¢ðªð¥ðŽ ð¢ð³ðŠ ð¯ð°ðµ ðšð°ð¥ðŽ, ðŽð° ðžðŠ ð€ð¢ð¯âðµ ð±ð³ðŠð¥ðªð€ðµ ðŠð·ðŠð³ðºðµð©ðªð¯ðš ðµð©ð¢ðµ ð©ð¢ð±ð±ðŠð¯ðŽ ðªð¯ ðµð©ðŠ ðŽðŠð¢.â
Who couldâve predicted that a storm would suddenly strike a course that was considered safe?
However, the mermaids simply kept their mouths shut and looked apologetic. They were afraid that if they opened their mouths, the dukeâs spear would fly towards them.
âððâð¥ð¥ ððš ðšð®ð« ððð¬ð ððš ð¡ðð¥ð©. ð ðšð«ðð®ð§ðððð¥ð², ðð¡ð ð¬ððšð«ðŠ ð¢ð¬ð§âð ðð¡ðð ðð¢ð .
âDonât make it sound like youâre doing us a favor when itâs only natural.â
âððšð ð¢ð. . .
Fortunately, the sailors were very optimistic. Even though they had encountered a storm, they werenât afraid at all.
âI can only imagine how bad the storm wouldâve been if we had taken the path the mermaids showed us.â
âThatâs right. We owe them our lives!â
The sailors were convinced that everything would be fine even though a storm was approaching right in front of them, showing how much they believed in superstition. Johan shook his head repeatedly.
âCentaurs, go downstairs.â
âWeâve already gone downstairs.â
âGood. Donât make fun of them later.â
As soon as they finished preparing, the storm hit the fleet. Getting tossed and turned around, Johan wished he was fighting the sultanâs army again.
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
âWe overcame it magnificently!â
âDidnât we go off course a bit?â
âIsnât this also a revelation from God?â
â. . .â
Originally, they shouldâve arrived at Johanâs fiefdom, the Coolia fiefdom, a transportation hub located at the end of the peninsula.
However, due to Johanâs fleet, which had set off first, getting caught in a storm, it was pushed all the way northwest and ended up arriving at a port in the elven kingâs country.
He could see people from the port running away in terror and then returning after seeing the fleetâs flag.
âThe storm has passed, so the rear troops that set off later will arrive safely in Coolia. Itâs thanks to the mermaids. What did Your Highness talk about with the mermaids?â
âI thanked them for helping us.â
âReally. . . Do you think the mermaids were touched by Your Highnessâs mercy?â
Of course, Johan had cursed at the mermaids and returned, but he hid the truth from the captains.
Ulrike, whose seasickness hadnât completely gone away, said, staggering.
âThis is closer to the empire. . .â
If they went a little further north, they could bypass the huge Dwarf Mountains and set foot on the empireâs fiefdom. It wasnât that unfamiliar to Johan either. He had come down this way.
Those on board werenât disappointed either. It was even more so because it wasnât a faraway place and it was somewhere they were familiar with.
And there was someone who was delighted.
âCall the feudal lord. Tell him Angoldolph has returned! We have great men here who have completed an honorable expedition! Use everything in this city in their honor, in my name!â
The elven king was very, very delighted. He wanted to treat them anyway, and he took the opportunity thanks to the fleet arriving at the kingdomâs port.
Johan, who was listening from the side, was puzzled.
âððŽ ðµð©ðªðŽ ðºð°ð¶âð³ðŠ ð§ðªðŠð§ð¥ð°ð®?â
The elven king must be overjoyed, but the feudal lord must feel like heâs been struck by lightning out of the blue. . .
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
However, the feudal lord of the port didnât seem to dislike it as much as he thought.
Johan initially thought it was because he was scared. Even if Johan, the elven king, and Ulrike had only brought a fraction of their troops, they were the best of the best. If they wanted, they couldâve turned the port upside down.
If it was like that, he figured they could endure it with a smile even if the feudal lord made absurd demands.
However, as he talked to him, he could feel that the feudal lord was truly treating them. Johan said, not understanding.
âDo you think weâll share some of the treasures we brought with us?â
No matter how well he was treated, Johan wasnât generous enough to just give away the treasures he had brought from the East.
Of course, the elven king would give a necklace or bracelet without hesitation if he was delighted, but that was the elven kingâs business. . .
Suetlg took a sip of water and looked at Johan as if he was ridiculous.
âWhat nonsense are you talking about? Of course theyâd show respect after such an expedition. I wouldâve done the same.â
It was an era where the more devout and thorough oneâs faith, the more respect one received. People tried to prove their faith in various ways, and the best way was pilgrimage.
In that regard, this expedition was close to perfect. They saved and protected pilgrims going to the Holy Land, reclaimed the Holy Land, and defeated the pagans.
The nobles of the empire and the kingdom, who had only heard rumors, were showing respect beyond admiration.
âOh. . .â
Johan found it plausible and handed his empty glass to the attendant. Instead of taking the glass away, the attendant carefully wrapped it in cloth and put it in his arms.
â. . .â
,Thereafter, Johan continued to drop by to talk nonsense.
Usually, even bards are reluctant to use outdated fables, tales, and proverbs, so much so that Ulrike wondered what was wrong with the duke.
âððªð¥ ððŽðŠððªð¢-ðšð°ð¯ðš ð€ð©ðŠð¢ðµ ð°ð¯ ð©ðªð®?â
Since the stories all dealt with themes like forgiveness, reconciliation, and spouses, she couldnât help but notice. Ulrike suspected that the duke was troubled with a marital problem.
Ulrike herself wasnât particularly concerned with whom her partner slept with, but the duke may have been different. Werenât knights of old always causing trouble with their hot-bloodedness?
. . .Although the duke didnât seem like the type, love was a disease after all. Ulrike recalled the sight of the staunch Countess Abner, whose judgment had been clouded by love.
âBluea-nim.â
â?â
â. . .Nevermind.â
Ulrike had wanted to ask Iselia discreetly, but gave up. No matter how she thought about it, the elven knight before her eyes didnât seem like the type to commit adultery.
In the first place, she spent most of the day with Johan, so she didnât even have the time to fool around. After seeing her handle nothing but blades all day yesterday, Ulrikeâs prejudice against elven knights only grew stronger.
âðð¢ðªðµ. . . ð¯ð°ðµ ð©ðŠð³, ð£ð¶ðµ ðŽð°ð®ðŠð°ð¯ðŠ ðŠððŽðŠ?â
Ulrike tried to change her way of thinking.
What if it wasnât her, but someone else?
As you know, Johan was quite close with the people of the republic. Feudal lords of the empire disliked nobles (or rather, self-proclaimed nobles) from the republic, but the duke was on rather friendly terms with them.
As such, he wouldâve heard news from the empire to some extent.
What if Ulrikeâs spouse, Caccia of the Jarpen family, was committing adultery?
â. . .ðð¶ð³ð±ð³ðªðŽðªð¯ðšððº, ð ð¥ð°ð¯âðµ ð€ð¢ð³ðŠ.â
Ulrike honestly didnât care.
Of course, it would be a bit nasty of them to enjoy themselves while their spouse was on an expedition all the way to the distant Holy Land, but hadnât they gotten married with that in mind from the start?
âYes. Duke. Youâre right. Revenge is bad.â
âYes. Thereâs no need to swing your sword at your spouse.â
âSometimes, leniency is also. . .â
Therefore, Ulrike spoke to Johan in agreement whenever he brought it up. To be honest, she didnât think that way at all, but she could do that much if it put the dukeâs mind at ease.
And it was also a little funny to see Johan being surprised. . .
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
âIt seems Ulrike-gongâs anger has subsided somewhat.â
Johan said with a bright expression. However, Suetlg shook his head repeatedly.
âHow could it subside so quickly?â
âYouâre right. . . Wrath is like a spark. Even if the brazier has cooled down, the spark remains.â
âððµâðŽ ð£ðŠðŠð¯ ð¢ ðžð©ðªððŠ ðŽðªð¯ð€ðŠ ðµð©ðŠ ðžðªð»ð¢ð³ð¥ðŽ ð©ð¢ð·ðŠ ðšð°ðµðµðŠð¯ ðŽð° ðžð°ð³ð¬ðŠð¥ ð¶ð±.â
Johan was a little annoyed by Suetlg and Caenernaâs reactions. In Johanâs eyes, Ulrike seemed to have let go of her anger and forgiven her spouse, but the two of them insisted that she hadnât.
âSo what do you want me to do?â
âContinue talking to her to calm her anger. . . The best way would be to talk about spouses and have them prepare in advance. Running away for a while might also be a good idea.â
At Suetlgâs words, Caenerna clapped her hands as if it were a good idea. When caught cheating, putting some distance between them did indeed work effectively. Wouldnât the anger subside and thoughts become more organized if they werenât in each otherâs sight?
âYes. I understand. Iâll contact Lady Jarpen and have her go to another castle for a while.â
âYouâve worked hard. On this occasion, youâve also learned how dangerous love can be.â
âItâs Your Highnessâs turn to learn.â
â. . .â
Johan was speechless at the sight of the two wizards nodding their heads.
It was absurd for Caenerna to act as if she knew even though she had only heard about the incidents at the emperorâs court, while Suetlg might be an exception.
In that case, Johan had heard and seen more than Caenerna.
âðð©ð¢ðµðŠð·ðŠð³. ððµâðŽ ð¶ðŽðŠððŠðŽðŽ ðŠð·ðŠð¯ ðªð§ ð ðŽð¢ðº ðªðµ. . .â
Wizards were rather cowardly, and whenever they were at a disadvantage, they would argue, âððªð»ð¢ð³ð¥ðŽ ð¢ð³ðŠ ð¥ðªð§ð§ðŠð³ðŠð¯ðµâ. Caenerna would definitely respond by saying, âððªð»ð¢ð³ð¥ðŽ ð¢ð³ðŠ ðžðªðŽðŠ ðŠð¯ð°ð¶ðšð© ðµð° ð¬ð¯ð°ðž ðžðªðµð©ð°ð¶ðµ ðŠð¹ð±ðŠð³ðªðŠð¯ð€ðªð¯ðš ðªðµ ð§ðªð³ðŽðµð©ð¢ð¯ð¥â.
âYour Highness! Mermaids have come out and are pushing the ship!â
The captain came out and shouted in an excited voice. The sailors were already sending awestruck glances.
No matter how big the ship was, no matter how many experienced sailors were on board, the fear of a long voyage never disappeared. Humans were insignificant beings in the face of nature.
Therefore, it was only natural for sailors to be fascinated by superstition.
It was truly symbolic for mysterious beings like mermaids to come and push the ship. Even sailors who had sailed quite a lot had never experienced something like this.
âThe mermaids are pushing the ship for Your Highness!â
âLong live Your Highness! Blessings for a sacred voyage!!â
The sailors were already rejoicing as if they had arrived at the port. Of course, Johan, who knew the inside story, showed a different reaction.
âðð®ð®. ð ðšð¶ðŠðŽðŽ ð ðŽð©ð°ð¶ðð¥ð¯âðµ ðµðŠðð ðµð©ðŠð® ðµð©ðŠ ðµð³ð¶ðµð©. . .â
There was a reason why the mermaids had come out and were desperately pushing the ship, causing waves.
Because they hadnât done their job properly last time.
Since the mermaids arrived after the naval battle had already ended, all they did was listen to the dukeâs scolding. They ended up having to make up for it with their bodies.
âOh my! Mermaids!â
Suetlg walked towards the shipâs bow with sparkling eyes. It was a boyish look, unlike the one he usually showed.
Suetlg had been unlucky and had never met a mermaid, even though he had had the chance to see them during the expedition.
He was grateful for this encounter on his way back after the expedition was over.
â. . .â
Suetlg made a subtle expression. The subordinates next to him asked in an expectant voice.
âHow is it? Wizard? Do you like them?â
â. . .The wonders of nature are truly beautiful.â
âAre mermaids beautiful? I donât think so.â
âYou fool. Iâm sure you see something different from us wizards.â
Suetlg looked up at the sea with a look of longing. Maybe it wouldâve been better if he hadnât seen them.
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
Mermaids didnât just have the ability to push ships and cause waves.
They were beings similar to water spirits. Mermaids could predict events in the sea through various revelations.
âIf we take the current course, weâll encounter a storm, so weâll have to go around.â
âI shouldnât be the one saying this, but. . . can we really trust the mermaids?â
Johan was rather taken aback when the experienced sailors accepted it without any doubt. The captains burst out laughing heartily.
âYour Highness! Didnât the mermaids tell us? Would the mermaids ever be wrong?â
âðð®ð®. ðð©ð¢ðµâðŽ ðµð³ð¶ðŠ. . .â
The mermaids did possess greater abilities than the captains. However, they werenât as sacred and great as the captains thought.
They could make mistakes too.
âYes. Even if thereâs trouble, Iâm sure youâll be able to handle it.â
âDonât worry. Your Highness. Since the mermaids have shown us the way, there will be no problems with the voyage.â
A few days after saying so, a storm approached from beyond the horizon, along with dark clouds.
â. . .â
â. . .â
The mermaids, looking flustered, couldnât open their mouths and just looked at each other.
âð-ðð ð°ðšð®ð¥ðâð¯ð ðð§ððšð®ð§ððð«ðð ð ð¬ððšð«ðŠ ð¢ð ð°ð ð¡ðð ð«ððð¥ð¥ð² ð ðšð§ð ðð¡ðð ð°ðð². ððâð«ð ð§ðšð ð¥ð²ð¢ð§ð ! ðð¥ððð¬ð ððð¥ð¢ðð¯ð ð®ð¬!
âOf course. . . We just didnât notice a storm coming this way.â
â. . . . . .
The mermaids couldnât say anything even if they had ten mouths.
Actually, if they wanted to make excuses, they could say, âððŠð³ð®ð¢ðªð¥ðŽ ð¢ð³ðŠ ð¯ð°ðµ ðšð°ð¥ðŽ, ðŽð° ðžðŠ ð€ð¢ð¯âðµ ð±ð³ðŠð¥ðªð€ðµ ðŠð·ðŠð³ðºðµð©ðªð¯ðš ðµð©ð¢ðµ ð©ð¢ð±ð±ðŠð¯ðŽ ðªð¯ ðµð©ðŠ ðŽðŠð¢.â
Who couldâve predicted that a storm would suddenly strike a course that was considered safe?
However, the mermaids simply kept their mouths shut and looked apologetic. They were afraid that if they opened their mouths, the dukeâs spear would fly towards them.
âððâð¥ð¥ ððš ðšð®ð« ððð¬ð ððš ð¡ðð¥ð©. ð ðšð«ðð®ð§ðððð¥ð², ðð¡ð ð¬ððšð«ðŠ ð¢ð¬ð§âð ðð¡ðð ðð¢ð .
âDonât make it sound like youâre doing us a favor when itâs only natural.â
âððšð ð¢ð. . .
Fortunately, the sailors were very optimistic. Even though they had encountered a storm, they werenât afraid at all.
âI can only imagine how bad the storm wouldâve been if we had taken the path the mermaids showed us.â
âThatâs right. We owe them our lives!â
The sailors were convinced that everything would be fine even though a storm was approaching right in front of them, showing how much they believed in superstition. Johan shook his head repeatedly.
âCentaurs, go downstairs.â
âWeâve already gone downstairs.â
âGood. Donât make fun of them later.â
As soon as they finished preparing, the storm hit the fleet. Getting tossed and turned around, Johan wished he was fighting the sultanâs army again.
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
âWe overcame it magnificently!â
âDidnât we go off course a bit?â
âIsnât this also a revelation from God?â
â. . .â
Originally, they shouldâve arrived at Johanâs fiefdom, the Coolia fiefdom, a transportation hub located at the end of the peninsula.
However, due to Johanâs fleet, which had set off first, getting caught in a storm, it was pushed all the way northwest and ended up arriving at a port in the elven kingâs country.
He could see people from the port running away in terror and then returning after seeing the fleetâs flag.
âThe storm has passed, so the rear troops that set off later will arrive safely in Coolia. Itâs thanks to the mermaids. What did Your Highness talk about with the mermaids?â
âI thanked them for helping us.â
âReally. . . Do you think the mermaids were touched by Your Highnessâs mercy?â
Of course, Johan had cursed at the mermaids and returned, but he hid the truth from the captains.
Ulrike, whose seasickness hadnât completely gone away, said, staggering.
âThis is closer to the empire. . .â
If they went a little further north, they could bypass the huge Dwarf Mountains and set foot on the empireâs fiefdom. It wasnât that unfamiliar to Johan either. He had come down this way.
Those on board werenât disappointed either. It was even more so because it wasnât a faraway place and it was somewhere they were familiar with.
And there was someone who was delighted.
âCall the feudal lord. Tell him Angoldolph has returned! We have great men here who have completed an honorable expedition! Use everything in this city in their honor, in my name!â
The elven king was very, very delighted. He wanted to treat them anyway, and he took the opportunity thanks to the fleet arriving at the kingdomâs port.
Johan, who was listening from the side, was puzzled.
âððŽ ðµð©ðªðŽ ðºð°ð¶âð³ðŠ ð§ðªðŠð§ð¥ð°ð®?â
The elven king must be overjoyed, but the feudal lord must feel like heâs been struck by lightning out of the blue. . .
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However, the feudal lord of the port didnât seem to dislike it as much as he thought.
Johan initially thought it was because he was scared. Even if Johan, the elven king, and Ulrike had only brought a fraction of their troops, they were the best of the best. If they wanted, they couldâve turned the port upside down.
If it was like that, he figured they could endure it with a smile even if the feudal lord made absurd demands.
However, as he talked to him, he could feel that the feudal lord was truly treating them. Johan said, not understanding.
âDo you think weâll share some of the treasures we brought with us?â
No matter how well he was treated, Johan wasnât generous enough to just give away the treasures he had brought from the East.
Of course, the elven king would give a necklace or bracelet without hesitation if he was delighted, but that was the elven kingâs business. . .
Suetlg took a sip of water and looked at Johan as if he was ridiculous.
âWhat nonsense are you talking about? Of course theyâd show respect after such an expedition. I wouldâve done the same.â
It was an era where the more devout and thorough oneâs faith, the more respect one received. People tried to prove their faith in various ways, and the best way was pilgrimage.
In that regard, this expedition was close to perfect. They saved and protected pilgrims going to the Holy Land, reclaimed the Holy Land, and defeated the pagans.
The nobles of the empire and the kingdom, who had only heard rumors, were showing respect beyond admiration.
âOh. . .â
Johan found it plausible and handed his empty glass to the attendant. Instead of taking the glass away, the attendant carefully wrapped it in cloth and put it in his arms.
â. . .â