Edward smiled warmly, not neglecting the enthusiasm of the common people. He waved at the crowd and motioned for a devout Saint Sis believer to come to his carriage.
The middle-aged man was flattered, carefully squeezing through the crowd to kneel beside the carriage on one knee and pay his respects.
"Venerated Duke, thank you for everything you have done for us!"
"Please stand up," Edward said while looking at him gently, "and tell me, how is your life lately? Has it improved?"
"Of course, compared to Twilight Province, this place is like Heaven..." The middle-aged man said excitedly, recounting truthfully the events that had occurred during this time.
Listening to his recount of genuine experiences, many people nearby who recently ended a life of wandering were touched, with some even shedding tears.
Initially, Edward listened quite contently, until Erin Campbell's name started to occupy more and more of the conversation from this peasant's mouth.
