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Chapter 136:

Within a week of Bufords journey from Antik to the capital, rumors spread like wildfire and the capital was quickly occupied.

Thanks to that, Buford and his companions faced numerous roadblocks from the procession of people who came out to greet them even before the carriage entered the walls of the capital.

Hail to the Kingdom of Akan!

We have been waiting for Prince Buford!

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Buford generously sprinkled cream towards the desperate hands reaching out to him.

As they hurriedly received the cream, the group from the palace quickly came out to welcome them.

Although they had been waiting since morning, they were slightly delayed by the sudden crowd.

I am Brik Ukraa, serving as the temporary commander of the Knights. I have come to accompany Prince Buford Adio of Akan.

Brik Ukraa, a man as huge as a bear with an imposing and rugged appearance, politely bowed his head in front of the prince.

Behind him were more than 20 knights following him.

His appearance momentarily halted the movements of the excited crowd.

Bufords crimson eyes moved like a snake, observing the scene.

An armed commander and his knights, the Empires citizens in awe, and in the midst of them, a prince from a foreign land with a rescue in hand.

Should I stimulate them a little more?

He smiled, as if it could be seen, and responded politely to Briks greeting.

Thank you for coming to greet me, despite not being able to inform you of the exact timing due to the urgency. I traveled slowly, like on a journey, as my body is weak, so the delay was more than expected.

No, its no problem. I will do my best not to cause inconvenience to the honored guest who arrives during this tumultuous time.

Despite his rough appearance, the commander smoothly interacted with Buford.

His unwavering expression and straightforward manner of speaking were both courteous and weighty.

In comparison, Buford truly appeared as nothing more than a delicate and frail prince.

There were times when this contrast worked in his favor.

Buford gently brushed his eyebrows and spoke with a pitiful voice.

But upon arriving, I noticed that the Empires citizens are not ordinarily distressed. The situation seems quite serious.

Buford amplified his voice to its fullest.

He wanted everyone who had huddled together to hear his words.

As the leader of a country that holds the only remedy, my heart aches tremendously. Damon, distribute all the cream that is on the carriage.

Briks eyes widened at his sudden proclamation.

The heads of the quietly huddled Empires citizens shot up in response.

There were several individuals who couldnt contain their joyful exclamation.

Damon, who was by Bufords side, replied in a sweet voice.

Yes, Your Highness.

She swiftly turned around and gestured towards the procession of dozens of carriages following behind the princes carriage.

The trunks of the carriages opened smoothly.

The entire area erupted with cheers.

Wait a moment, please.

Brik, who belatedly regained his composure, stood in their way.

Upon seeing him, the cheering Empires citizens turned their eyes upside down.

Driven by urgency, they started rushing towards the carriages without hesitation.

Protect the procession of honored guests!

The knights moved swiftly in response to Briks gesture, but it wasnt easy to stop the excessively excited citizens.

Be careful to avoid casualties!

It was difficult for just around 20 knights to prevent the people from reaching out to Akans carriages, engaging in physical confrontations.

Furthermore, the palaces knights couldnt use force recklessly.

Fortunately, it was the armed knights who were at risk of getting hurt, not the rushing citizens.

Brik looked back at his knights, who were being struck by the desperate hands of the citizens, with clenched fists and a grimace.

Oh, no.

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Buford smirked and casually retorted.

With that smile in front of him, what could Brik possibly say?

For a brief moment, Brik stared at Buford with an emotionless gaze, then continued walking silently ahead.

Soon, they arrived at the reception room where Crown Prince Louismond was waiting for them.

Announce them.

At Briks command, the soldiers guarding outside informed that they had arrived.

After a slight pause, the grand and magnificent door of the reception room opened.

Buford entered slowly with leisurely steps.

Welcome. Thank you for your long journey. Please come this way.

Crown Prince Louismond, with his blond hair and bright blue eyes, greeted Buford with a warm smile as if meeting an old acquaintance.

Despite the short distance, I apologize for being late. Have the other countries already arrived?

No, they havent. The one weve been eagerly awaiting always arrives fashionably late. Did you have a comfortable journey?

It was smooth. Ive seen many things while leisurely traveling.

Buford also stood before the Crown Prince with a relaxed smile.

The sight of the future leaders of a nation facing each other under the dazzling afternoon sunlight was stunningly beautiful.

They both wore smiles as enchanting as a painting, perfectly concealing their true intentions.

Even though they were aware of each others hidden motives, they didnt show a hint of it.

When Damon saw Buford displaying himself perfectly as a prince, her heart burned with fervor.

Her mouth felt dry as if swallowing sand, and her throat was parched as if on fire.

That prince is mine, from the first time I saw him until now. And until the very end.

A desire bubbled up inside her, wanting to laugh and shout it to the whole world.

How exhilarating it would be.

She licked her dry lips and lowered her eyes, which were trembling with greed.

Now was the time to adapt to Bufords rhythm.

Damon, bring it.

Coincidentally, Buford reached out his hand to her.

With a smile as enchanting as a painting, she brought forward a long wooden box she had carried.

I thought it wouldnt be proper to greet you empty-handed, so I prepared a small token of sincerity. I hope Your Highness will accept it.

What is this?

Its a wine made from the rare black grapes, a specialty of Arkan. Only ten bottles are produced each year, making it a precious liquor.

As Buford explained, Damon assisted by opening the wooden box to reveal its contents.

There were a long wine bottle and two beautiful wine glasses neatly arranged inside.

Without hesitation, Damon swiftly poured the wine, without even giving a moments pause.

With a pop, the cork was removed.

Theres a special way to drink this wine. Since Ive presented it as a gift, allow me to demonstrate the decanting process.

No, wait.

Before Louismond could speak, Damon tilted the wine bottle and filled the glass in an instant.

A chill rose on her palm, and frost quickly formed on the surface of the wine glass.

After rapidly chilling it, if you swirl the glass and savor the aroma while drinking, the flavor intensifies twofold. Please have a taste.

Following Bufords gesture, Damon courteously placed the glass in front of Louismond.

It had only been about 10 seconds.

Louismond glanced back and forth between the wine glass and Damon, slightly surprised.

Damon, who had already magically altered her appearance, gave a seductive smile and pretended to be polite.

Well, did I go too far? Its quite embarrassing to have placed the glass like that. Haha.

Pretending not to notice, Buford also picked up his glass first and sipped from it.

Louismond slowly reached out his hand and grasped the glass in front of him.

The sweet aroma of the wine, tickling his nostrils, seemed to numb his sense of smell.

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