When the townsfolk saw his figure appear in the distance, a deafening cheer erupted like a tsunami.
"Long live Lord Lynch!"
"Victory! We're victorious!"
"The heroes have returned~!!"
The crowd surged forward, tossing prepared flower petals at the procession. Children laughed excitedly as they chased the large flatbed carts laden with spoils of war, while women anxiously scanned the ranks for their loved ones, weeping with joy upon finding them safe and sound.
The whole of Lakefront Town was submerged in a sea of revelry.
According to Lakefront Town's unwritten "tradition," such a great victory meant tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.
The logistics staff, having already received Aus's orders, had set up several huge bonfires in the town square. They had prepared a sumptuous feast with plenty of food and drink to properly reward the triumphant Soldiers.
