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"You know me?"
Urich looked at Gremor's face. Urich was pretty good at remembering faces, but he had never seen Gremor before.
"Indeed, I do! This is no place for you to be. Come inside!"
Gremor spoke heartily, gesturing with his hand. The soldiers behind him stood with puzzled expressions.
"Let's go inside for now."
Sven nudged Urich's side. Urich followed Gremor inside the city walls.
"Yabhorn is one of the frontier strongholds of the north. It serves as a bridge between civilization and the north. You should have gotten a pass in the Imperial capital, but you went through the trouble of coming here. With your reputation, it wouldn’t have been difficult to obtain one.”
Gremor headed toward his residence within the territory.
"I came straight up from Porcana."
"Ah, by the way, has the civil war in Porcana ended? I heard the prince was faring well, but since I was assigned here, I’ve been out of the loop.”
"The prince won. He had his coronation not long ago."
“That makes sense. With the Imperial army at his side, how could the rebels even dream of taking the throne."
Gremor laughed. As soon as he saw his servant, he immediately ordered him to treat his guests well.
"I was worried about not being able to get inside the wall, but you made it easy for us."
"I am the commander of the guard here. If I vouch for someone, no one can stop them. First, warm up."
At Gremor's gesture, a servant brought warm honey...
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