On the West Bank of Full Moon Lake, the people working in the fields all turned to watch Hobart's group. A few of them even took the initiative to greet them, and Hobart's group returned their greetings.
Hobart looked over the thriving wheat fields and nodded in satisfaction. At last, the fields here looked somewhat alive.
The group took a boat back to the East Bank. Throughout the journey, Hobart never said what they were going there for. Conrad and the others all guessed that Hobart intended to drive out the Royal Family members living in the Lord's Manor.
Although they all knew that would be somewhat unwise, no one tried to dissuade their Lord, because they had wanted to do it for a long time.
From the moment they landed on the East Bank, Hobart received the people's support. Many clasped his hands and wept bitterly, begging him not to abandon them.
Hobart shouted, "Follow me! Back to the Lord's Manor!"
"Oh~"
Everyone followed behind Hobart. No one knew who had started the rumor, but word spread that the Lord was going to reclaim the Lord's Manor.
So the farmers in the fields brought hoes and sickles, the workers at construction sites brought hammers and clubs, soldiers brought their guns, and even the waiters from restaurants in town went into the kitchens to find rolling pins!
Everyone silently followed behind their Lord. They no longer wanted to live under bandit rule, nor did they want to accept the Royal Family's rule. They only wished to follow the figure walking ahead of them! For the first time, they had the thought of choosing their own fate! Walking at Hobart's side, Fors felt the emotions gathering among the people. She sighed to herself: *Only by being in the midst of it