Revolution III

The next day, the capital bustled once again as the southern noble convoy arrived at the main gate. Luxurious carriages and guards in immaculate uniforms drew the attention of the citizens gathered to witness the grand procession. Johan and Yumi stood near the front row, waiting for their companions to arrive. Yumi observed everything keenly, while Johan appeared calm, though inwardly he anticipated this moment.

Suddenly, a familiar burst of laughter filled the air.

"Hahaha! You did it, Johan!" The shout was followed by Hiroshi rushing over to them, a wide grin on his face. His expression radiated joy, and his movements were full of energy, far from the weariness they had imagined after his long hours buried in paperwork.

Hiroshi quickly embraced Johan, giving him enthusiastic pats on the back. "I knew you could pull it off!"