"Teacher, look over there."
Velin, who had been enjoying the singing and dancing, heard Trisa's voice and turned to look. Several Shia Beastmen were coming out of the Inn, their fluffy ears drawing a burst of surprised cries from the crowd.
"How could they be here?" Velin asked softly, his eyes full of doubt.
Kyle spoke up. "My lord, they may have come for you."
"Me?"
"Yes." Kyle nodded. "As the fame of your title as God-Bestowed Count spreads and your deeds become known throughout the nations, all sorts of factions will inevitably come to visit you."
"These Shia Beastmen are the first group, but they certainly won't be the last."
"Forget it. Today is Star Prayer Day. I should relax and not think about such things." Velin waved his hand, ending the topic before turning back to watch the performance.
After several decades of development, combined with Cadro Province's local dance culture and the aesthetic tastes of Eagle Territory in West River Province, this Twin Star Dance had become highly entertaining.
All kinds of people surrounded the stage: local nobles and wealthy merchants from Cadro Province, nobles from neighboring provinces, Dragonmen, Half-Dragons, Half-elves, Shia Beastmen, and more.
Under the patrols of the constables, everyone remained calm. If they could settle matters by arguing, they would only argue and dared not do anything further.
This was the territory of the God-Bestowed Count. No one dared offend the authority of the Qixing Count.
Velin and Kyle had both cast Shallow Cognition Spells on themselves to avoid being recognized by the Citizens or constables.
They had come out to have fun, not to receive the worship of their Citizens.
Suddenly, a hand landed on his shoulder.
Velin turned around, saw Xuemiyya, and asked with a smile, "How is Kmelia doing?"
"Her?" Xuemiyya