Ronald and his companions continued forward and soon arrived at the city center.
Just like other places in the city of Orel, the central stage was bustling far more than during the day—I the festival atmosphere made people pack the area tightly.
As a result—when Ronald and his companions tried to approach the judge's table as they did before, they discovered it might take one or two hours to weave through!
But that was their goal, one they couldn't bypass.
Orel himself had already left, but before heading to the library he had left an essential puppet here to preside over the site and the entire ceremony.
Ronald and his friends could absolutely not ignore this place!
"Sir, why don't we fly over?" Costate suggested, noticing Ronald's distress.
"No, let's slowly push our way through," Ronald immediately shook his head, rejecting it, and explained his thoughts, "Any action that might disrupt the ceremony must be avoided at all costs."
"No one else is causing trouble now."
