"King's City! After a year and a half, I'm finally back!"
Barov's heart stirred as he watched the cyan stone wall gradually become closer and clearer.
In fact, he had been excited ever since he received the prince's orders. Prince Roland had defeated Timothy smoothly and easily, as expected. This once again showed that no one was able to resist the army of Western Region's Lord.
Of course, it was now rather inappropriate to call Roland the "Lord of the Western Region".
He was now the only surviving son of King Wimbledon III, and thus was the bloodline inheritor and rightful heir of the royal family.
The obstacles to his ascent had been completely swept away.
It was a matter of time that Roland would be crowned king.
