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"As you know, Kromen has returned."
It was late at night. Kromen had fallen asleep early after that long flight.
Olivurn, who had taken up lodgings far from Marquis Vestal’s territory, spoke while looking at the lights within the domain, "Father will be disappointed when he finds out about this."
"With all due respect, the matter was too significant for the Third Prince to handle alone."
Despite his response, Viscount Harun couldn’t help being impressed.
Was he waiting for this?
After the path was blocked by the Sand Serpent, Olivurn took no action; instead, he simply retreated to Marquis Vestal’s territory.
Olivurn’s subordinates, including Harun, were more anxious than he was. If Harun had been in his shoes, he would have borrowed knights from Marquis Vestal to recklessly hunt the Sand Serpent.
Perhaps Prince Olivurn anticipated Prince Kromen’s failure.
Luon had lost forty thousand soldiers, while Kromen’s Guidance Mercenary Gang had abandoned him. In essence, only Olivurn’s expedition had come out of this with no substantial losses.
This realization made Harun acknowledge Olivurn’s foresight.
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