Victory (Part 1)

The night was quiet. Even the chirping of insects in the distance could be heard clearly by Romon.

On the very day the agreement was reached, Count Xiusenya, still on Blue Soil Island, ordered a trusted subordinate to take his handwritten letter and summon the Fourth Fleet to sea, so they could put on a proper show of victory.

As the other party to the agreement, Romon returned to Gold and Silver Island. However, after settling his affairs and before the Fourth Fleet arrived, he came back to Blue Soil Island. He did not leave that day, having agreed to accompany Count Xiusenya on an inspection of the territory the next day.

This island covered a vast area. One or two days would hardly be enough to inspect it all.

Construction of the temporary residences had already begun. That night, both Romon's party and Count Xiusenya's party slept in tents. Ever diligent, Romon trained every day, so he occupied a tent by himself.

The silent night slipped away without a sound. When dawn had only just begun to brighten the sky on the following day, Romon opened his eyes on time.

Romon had made a few improvements to Druid meditation. The inspiration came from Earth's culture. This Druid cultivation method was, in truth, more reasonable and better able to restore the body's strength.

Whenever he quietly immersed himself in that peaceful atmosphere, he could sense nature at its most beautiful.

After a night of training, the fatigue caused by the previous days' busyness had been utterly wiped away, replaced by vigorous vitality and an unending stream of natural power.

Romon was greatly pleased. This night's practice had been faster and more effective than before.

Romon slowly closed his eyes again. Dawn was another peak time for Druid training. The fresh