Outside the main gate, Gray stood with his arms folded, leaning against the wall. Hearing a sound, he opened his eyes and glanced at Huan, who had just emerged, before closing them again.
Lan raised her head and sized Huan up. He looked utterly ordinary, but he carried his master's aura. There was no need to think about it—this was his master's third retainer.
"Hey, what name did Master give you?" Lan asked.
"Huan."
After stating his name, the thin young man ignored the five-foot-tall maid before him. He lowered his head and stood to one side, digesting the various pieces of knowledge his master had stuffed into his mind.
Seeing the melancholy air emanating from him, Lan immediately felt a sense of urgency.
Creak—
The wooden door opened, and Kyle walked out.
"Lorian, go get a room for Huan." Kyle tossed a Gold Coin to a guard and gave him the order.
The young guard caught the Gold Coin and placed his right hand over his chest in salute. "Yes, my lord."
"Huan, for the next five years, do not use your abilities unless necessary."
"I shall obey your command, my master," Huan replied, lowering his head.
Over the next few days, Velin visited several famous recreational spots outside the West River Province Capital before setting off for Windsor Castle.
On August 18th, 9740 of the Radiant Calendar, seventeen years had passed since his last return to Windsor Castle.
From the day he had gone out on his own, Qixing Territory had become his home.
"Young Master Velin, welcome back." At the East City Gate outside Windsor Castle, a middle-aged officer stepped forward and saluted respectfully.
"Saiya, it's been a long time."
Hearing Velin call his name correctly, the middle-aged officer was greatly honored. He had the soldiers open