On March 1, Velin ended his frenzied training and gained a brief chance to catch his breath.
On the way to Cadro Province, Velin even sighed that if he had not been so lazy in the past, perhaps he would not be so exhausted now.
To give him more time to train, Kyle sorted through the previous day's important Qixing Territory affairs at five every morning and had Velin review them during breakfast.
He had thought he could slack off, but with Kyle's talent for efficiently handling government affairs, no matter how he tried to dawdle, he could finish the previous day's work in fifteen minutes at most.
Riding his beloved Red Phosphorus Horse, Velin occasionally admired the scenery around him and occasionally took a bite of fruit retrieved from the internal space of the Druid's Book, enjoying this brief and pleasant time.
Ten days later, the group arrived at Windsor Castle. Velin had the Butler settle his subordinates, then headed straight for his father's study.
Just as he reached the study door and was about to knock, he heard his father's authoritative voice.
"Come in."
His tone was very calm, making it impossible for Velin to tell what mood his father was in at that moment.
With slight unease in his heart, Velin pushed open the door and entered the study.
Because of the Teleportation Array incident, his old father had been running himself ragged. Velin wondered whether it had made him harbor a little resentment.
Of course, such resentment would only stem from a father's feelings toward his child. It was pure and would not hinder a father's love for his child.
"Father, good afternoon."
"Sit." Hearing his father's words, Velin went to the seating area and sat opposite Angus.
"Father, I intend to transfer my share of