Fengye Territory, Zelolan.
Sofia walked on the familiar streets, with citizens cheering on both sides of the road.
In various parts of the city, there was a faint sign of white smoke left from the siege, the natural aftermath of extinguished fires.
The weather today was a bit cool, with some rain in the morning washing away the stench of battle and the burnt houses, leaving only the fresh scent of spring soil.
The roads in the city were still wet, and many roads in the civilian areas had turned to mud. If Sofia hadn't been riding a Unicorn, her legs would have been stuck in the mud.
After all, even in the abundant Fengye Territory pearl, Zelolan, the roads that were timely maintained by the government were only in the wealthy areas and main roads. Nobles were too lazy to care about places that are slightly further away and more remote.
