Grand reception at the City Lord's mansion.

From their conversation, Oasis learned that the guard's name was Captain Garven, a seasoned warrior who had served the city lord for many years.

The city lord of Belvan Town was Lord 'Valen Belvane'.

Captain Garven explained that Lord Valen had requested help from the Bluemoon family which was now the Lunaris Sect.

So, the city lord himself is involved, Oasis thought, his curiosity piqued.

He had briefly mentioned to Captain Garven his reason for being in the Dawnhail region, though he kept the details vague.

As they continued walking, the town of Belvan gradually came into view, its walls bathed in the soft light of morning.

The bustling activity at the north gate of Belvan Town was a stark contrast to the intense battle and power that had unfolded just beyond the town's borders.

Merchants haggled over prices, children played in the streets, and guards stood vigilant, keeping an eye on the flow of people entering and leaving the town.

As Oasis and Captain Garven passed through the gate, Oasis's mind wandered back to familiar faces.

Wow, it's been a while. I wonder how Lora and the others are doing,

Oasis thought, feeling a twinge of nostalgia as they entered the bustling town.

"Oi, Uncle Garven, have you eaten?"

Oasis suddenly asked, breaking the silence as they made their way through the crowded streets.

Captain Garven looked surprised by the question but quickly replied with a humble smile, "Huh? Not yet, young master."

"Cool! Before we go to Lord Valen's mansion, can we get something to eat?"

Oasis suggested, his mind already on the delicious food from the inn he had missed.

Captain Garven hesitated, a bit taken aback by the request.

"Ah, but young master, I'm sure the city lord will have something prepared for you."

Oasis scratched his head, a little disappointed.

"Oh, right…" he muttered.

He had been looking forward to see Lora and tasting the food from the inn again, especially after the bland boiled vegetables he'd been eating in the sphere.

But he nodded in understanding, signaling that he respected Captain Garven's suggestion.

He's still just a kid after all, Garven thought with a smile as they continued towards the city lord's mansion.

As they walked through the town, citizens and guards alike greeted Captain Garven with respect, acknowledging his position.

The air was filled with the sounds of daily life—the clatter of carts, the chatter of townsfolk, and the distant toll of the bell from the town's temple.

When they reached the vicinity of the mansion, the atmosphere shifted slightly.

The mansion, a grand structure with tall stone walls and intricately designed gates, stood as a symbol of power and prosperity in Belvan.

The pathway leading to the entrance was lined with neatly trimmed hedges and flowers in full bloom, adding a touch of elegance to the otherwise formidable structure.

As they approached the entrance, the large oak doors of the mansion swung open, and out stepped the city lord, Lord Valen Belvane, along with his family.

His son, who Oasis recognized immediately, stood beside his beautiful wife, who was dressed in a flowing gown.

A few servants accompanied them, their expressions respectful yet curious about the guest.

Woah, they sure do move fast. They're already aware we were coming, Oasis thought, feeling a bit embarrassed by the grand reception.

This is a bit much…

Lord Valen, a tall man with a commanding presence, stepped forward with a warm smile.

"I, Lord Valen Balvane of Belvan, and my family, greet Oasis of Lunaris," he said formally, bowing slightly along with his wife and son as a gesture of respect.

Huh?!

Oasis thought, taken aback by the formality.

This is too much…

"No, no need for that," Oasis quickly spoke, waving his hands slightly, feeling uncomfortable with the display.

Captain Garven chuckled softly, brushing his head with a smile as the tension eased.

Introductions were made, though Oasis already knew the son from previous encounters.

City Lord's wife smiled warmly at Oasis, her eyes filled with curiosity and kindness.

The young lord, Valen's son, nodded to Oasis with a hint of admiration, remembering how Oasis had saved him not long ago.

The scene was one of mutual respect and warmth, a moment of calm before whatever challenges lay ahead.

Despite the grandeur of the reception, there was a genuine sense of gratitude and welcome from the city lord and his family.

They had heard of Oasis's deeds and were eager to express their appreciation.

"Please, young master Oasis," Lord Valen said with a smile,

"let us not stand on ceremony. You are our honored guest, and we owe you a great debt for saving my son."

"Come inside; we have prepared a meal, and I'm sure you must be hungry."

Oasis, though still feeling a bit overwhelmed by the attention, nodded.

"Thank you, Lord Valen. I'm grateful for your hospitality." He glanced at Captain Garven, who gave him a reassuring smile.

As they entered the mansion, Oasis couldn't help but admire the intricate decor—the walls, and the polished marble floors reflecting the light from chandeliers above.

The air was filled with the scent of freshly prepared food, reminding Oasis of how long it had been since he'd enjoyed a proper meal.

Lord's wife guided him to the dining hall, where a feast awaited.

"We've prepared some of the best dishes from Belvan," she said warmly.

"I hope it's to your liking."

Oasis's eyes widened at the sight of the table laden with food.

This is amazing! he thought, feeling his stomach rumble in anticipation.

The memory of the simple, bland meals in the sphere faded away as he took in the aromas of roasted meats, fresh bread, and a variety of side dishes.

As they sat down to eat, the atmosphere relaxed further.

Conversations flowed easily, with Lord Valen and his wife asking about Oasis's journey and his experiences.

The young lord, Valen's son, listened intently, clearly admiring Oasis's strength and composure.

Throughout the meal, Oasis couldn't help but think about the events that had led him here—from the intense training in the sphere to the battle with Rurik,

and now sitting in the grand dining hall of the city lord's mansion, sharing a meal with people who genuinely respected him.

After the meal, as they prepared to discuss the matters that had brought Oasis to Dawnhail Region, Lord Valen leaned in slightly.