The end of the Spring Competition

The sixth day of the Spring Competition was rather anticlimactic for me.

After winning the martial arts event, standing on a horse and shooting targets felt rather inane. Even if the horse was moving.

Unfortunately for the rest of the competitors, the Air Element prevented even one of my arrows from missing the target.

Still, for the sake of propriety, I led the horse in the race and shot expertly.

After I was pronounced the winner of the event, I was led to the Emperor and knelt in front of him like before.

“After this, the title is a foregone conclusion, Shen Long Mu.”

I nodded, not daring to speak, still in a daze from the day before where the emperor bowed to me.

“Yet, seeing as you are a Prince now and have unimpeded access to the Imperial library, granting one such prize to the Champion of the competitions seems like a waste, don’t you think?”

“This servant agrees with his majesty.”