93 Famous for the Principality, kneel down to greet

"Lord allen, your deeds have spread throughout the capital. Your heroic, powerful, and unparalleled commanding ability serve as an example for the younger generation of the entire duchy, and even for all the nobles! Grand Duke, Prince Lenathon, the eccentric Marquis Lion, and Marquis Chiyan have praised your excellence and strength in public more than once.

You have become a star of the younger generation in the Principality. This time, the people in the capital were elated to hear that you were going to the capital to participate in the celebration and the enfeoffment ceremony. Everyone eagerly anticipates your arrival. After all, you are the hero of war, the invincible Lord of the Silver Wolf.

The captain of this small team of court knights is a middle-aged man. As the guards of the Grand Duke, they have been in contact with the high-level nobles of the entire principality for a long time. It seemed that they hadn't smiled in a long time; even Albert probably wouldn't see their smiling faces.

But these court knights smiled at Ellen and appeared extremely respectful and humble. "Captain Hans, your words make me humble," Allen said with a smile. "I don't deserve so much love from the people in the capital. I simply dedicate my strength to the country. This is the code of a knight: humility, loyalty, and dedication."

Allen spoke these eloquent words, but in his heart, he sneered. As the guardian of the Grand Duke, Hans's words and actions represented Grand Duke Ryan. If he displayed any arrogance or rudeness, he might be directly blacklisted by the archduke. It was impossible not to say something pleasant.

"Oh, Lord Allen, you truly are an excellent knight," Hans replied, clearly satisfied with the response.

"Lord Allen, the news has arrived, and it's almost time for us to leave. You should prepare. We'll see you in the capital in a week." Hans didn't stay for too long and quickly departed with his team.

Allen watched them leave, a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes. Did they really think they could test him at their level? Grand Duke Ryan also seemed to be someone who liked to test others. Was it difficult to be the lord of a country like this?

Allen touched his chin, but soon he didn't dwell on it. Anyway, he hadn't planned to stay in the Principality of Lane for too long. As long as he became strong enough, Allen would never hesitate to rise up and establish his own country. For now, his strength wasn't sufficient; he hadn't reached the level of a Holy Land Knight, and Safi wasn't yet an adult. It would likely take some time to develop further.

However, Allen was eagerly anticipating the sealing ceremony. After all, this ceremony was related to his quest reward.

"Sir! Are you going to be enfeoffed in the capital?" Butler Edward's eyes lit up.

"Yes, Grandpa Edward, I'm about to leave the Thorns Flower Family and become a nobleman of the duchy, no longer just a country baron," Ellen said with a bright smile.

Edward was overcome with emotion. "If Madam knew about your current situation, she would be proud of you," he said with pride.

"Of course, Grandpa Edward," Allen replied emotionally. He then instructed his servants to prepare supplies, water, and food, and to notify Marko. He wanted the wolf cavalry to gather, as this time, they had to support him in the capital. As the invincible Lord of the Silver Wolf on the battlefield, Allen needed to bring his renowned wolf cavalry. This would also demonstrate the importance he attached to the sealing ceremony and his loyalty to Grand Duke Ryan.

"My lord, this day has finally come. I once thought that glory had left me, but you've brought it back," Marko said, his excitement palpable.

Allen's promotion came with a significant landholding and many subjects. This meant that Allen could also enfeoff his own nobles. For the first time, Marko felt he was close to becoming a noble himself.

"Marco, don't be too surprised. Glory was never far away; it just needed us to reach out and seize it. Our glory is more than that," Allen said with a reassuring smile. He then continued to give instructions to Edward and the others, most of which revolved around Lucy.

Allen had decided not to take Lucy with him to the capital because she would attract too much attention. She was incredibly beautiful, and her green hair and pointed ears revealed her non-human nature. While they could find excuses to explain these features, Allen was most concerned about Lucy's unique identity being exposed in the bustling capital. If some sharp-eyed individuals discovered her specialness, it would create significant trouble for him.

"Lucy, you'll stay at home and take care of the spirits of nature and fairies. When I return, I'll take you to your new home," Allen spoke softly to the holy fairy girl.

"Well, Allen, don't worry, I'll be obedient," Lucy nodded obediently.

Allen gave her a reassuring smile, then left the castle. Rose Town was located in the south of the Principality by the sea, making it a long journey to the capital. Archduke Ryan had notified Allen a week in advance of their departure.

Soon, Allen rode the Silver Moon Wolf and left with the wolf cavalry. As for the others, Allen instructed them to guard the territory. The wolf cavalry's speed exceeded that of ordinary cavalry, and this time, there were no delays. In just half a day, Allen and his group arrived at the City of Thorns, a location outside the capital.

Like Allen, Albert had also received an invitation to the capital, but it seemed he was there more as a spectator. His limited contributions in the recent war didn't support a promotion to marquis. Allen's wolf cavalry had just arrived outside the City of Thorns, and the city gates were already open.

Now, the Silver Moon Wolf had become Allen's symbol, signifying his dominance on the battlefield. As the second son of the Earl and an influential figure in the duchy, no one disrespected Albert.

"Welcome, Lord Allen, the invincible Lord of the Silver Wolf, the enemy's worst nightmare, and the baron from hell," Allen rode the Silver Moon Wolf into the city, and all the city residents knelt down in reverence. This was the natural response to the strong in this world. The rules dictated that the strong were held in high regard, and the weak could only kneel and show respect.

With a smile on his face, Allen accepted the residents' respect and slowly entered Thorns Flower Castle.