The news from the Sigismund territory was swiftly transmitted to the capital via Arenja. It was less than a day after the fastest messenger had departed from the territory.
Thanks to the good news subtly shared by Chief Chamberlain Lewis, it goes without saying that Amelia and Cecily breathed a great sigh of relief. Even the usually somber lunch at the Pearl Palace was unusually lively that day.
“Logan must have hurried a lot. So, they’ll be back soon, right?”
“Yes, Cecily. They’ll probably arrive in the capital within a month.”
At Amelia’s response, the little saintess looked puzzled.
“Huh? It’s all over, isn’t it? Aren’t they coming back right away?”
“The territory was in great danger at one point, wasn’t it? In such a situation, the two of them won’t leave immediately. The scars left by a large-scale battle are greater than one might think. The aftermath won’t be easily sorted out.”
The Lillium Special Forces’ work was just beginning. While subjugating sea monsters and demons was important, healing the wounds of the affected citizens and aiding in reconstruction was even more crucial.
“But Morres and Logan played a big role, didn’t they? That should be enough. They can leave the rest to the people of the Sigismund territory. Why do we have to wait another month?”
“It’s not that simple, Cecily. Unlike Logan’s usual subjugation missions, this time the Lillium Special Forces…