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371. The Return of the Prodigal Son (6)

The imperial capital was excited about the successive victory ceremonies.

The triumphal ceremony of Prince Logan and Prince Mores, who had made their major in the Sigismund Territory, took place not long ago.

Isn't the fact that such great auspicious events occur one after another as proof that the Lord is looking after Delcross?

"Here he comes!"

"Waaah!"

"The undefeated hero protecting the southern front!"

Soon, the subjects of the imperial capital felt a slight shock when they saw Prince Owen appear with cheers.

Unlike the people from the Seonghwang family I had seen so far, he was giving off a very unfamiliar and exotic atmosphere.

"He... "His Majesty Owen?"

He had the appearance of a mature warrior, befitting his age of 17.

Wearing shabby, comfortable light armor, long hair flowing freely.

There were even feather decorations like those worn by barbarians stuck here and there on her unkempt hair!

To the subjects of Delcross, who considered it a virtue to keep their hair short like priests, that outfit was clearly very unfamiliar.

This was due to the absence of escort driver Alicia. If she had followed Owen, he would have scolded her incessantly so that he could throw away all her cormorant feathers and dress more comfortably.

"Awesome... "You did it!"

However, perhaps because of Owen's confident attitude and confident expression, the subjects of the imperial capital soon began to pour out various admiring remarks about him.

"Look at your magnificent and wonderful prayer!"

"It was said that the heretics trembled at the mere sight of Prince Owen on the battlefield. It seems that those words were not just empty words!"

"You look so strong! "He is truly a knight of the god who protects the Holy Empire!"

When I think about it that way, it seems like a brilliant halo is coming out from behind the first prince.

"lung... Priest?! Are you awake? But why are you suddenly generating divine power in the air?"

There was no way they would have known about a small disturbance in the carriage following.

The subjects, who were convinced that Prince Owen was in the glory of the Lord, soon began to chant his name loudly.

"Long live Owen!"

"Long live Owen!"

As he passed through the cheers and arrived in front of the imperial palace, he was greeted by a girl who had become much more mature than the image in Owen's memories.

Owen, who noticed Ye's soft rosy hair blowing in the wind, called out to her without realizing it.

"Amelia!"

A name that has been called out loud for the first time in a long time.

Owen, who felt his voice cracking a little, realized once again how much he missed his brothers from the Holy Family.

Then the girl, with her eyes wide open, smiled just as sweetly as before.

"You're finally here! "Welcome back, Brother Owen."