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As the aged leader stepped down, the Crown Prince was about to take his place in the succession ceremony.

I had finally completed the planned subjugation expedition and was about to return to the capital.

Was there anything special during that ti? Well, every day was a series of special events, so by now, I hardly felt any excitent about most things.

Upon leaving the base and arriving at the expedition site, we would first scout the area to assess the dangers, set up a base camp, then plan the subjugation. Led by , the expedition mbers would advance cautiously, and once deed safe enough, we would launch a large-scale operation to clear the area.

After repeating this process about ten tis, the subjugation period finally ca to an end, and before long, the expedition team, including myself, was elevated to the status of heroes of the empire.

“Is that the hero from the rumors?”

Such achievents beca palpable when we completed the last subjugation in the Great Forest and set foot in the city located at the gate.

While resting in the carriage, I took a mont to quietly listen to the chatter of the crowd outside the window.

“Yeah, that’s the person who made the most noise during this subjugation period. Not only did they handle the dangerous species on the wanted list, but they also conquered several unexplored areas.”

“With the Imperial Family as their patron and their na becoming so well-known during this subjugation, it seems that sponsors are lining up.”

“No wonder, the equipnt really shines.”

Indeed, our expedition team’s equipnt was quite different from before.

Initially, we managed with funds from the Imperial Family and our own money, but after a few missions, money started coming in from all directions.

Of course, it wasn’t always an easy process.

When soone rises, there are always those who beco envious, and their interference could sotis be more troubleso than dangerous monsters.

“I heard many heroes died during this subjugation mission. Seeing you survive and achieve so much, you must be incredibly strong.”

But jealousy alone can’t surpass the desire for advancent and lead to success.

Over ti, it beca clear that what we needed to aim for were achievents, not personal feelings. Even those who were hostile towards ended up showering with flattery and gifts.

In addition, I heard news that so expedition teams, driven by excessive competition, had been annihilated during reckless subjugations. But from my perspective, focused only on moving forward, I couldn’t afford to pay attention to that.

“It’s not just about being strong. I hear that every ti they return, they share tales of their exploits, including strategies to defeat all sorts of monsters, which are so useful that even the regular army uses them.”

“That’s amazing. A perfect hero skilled in both martial and literary arts.”

However, as was often the case with rumors, I couldn’t attribute all the circulating stories to my achievents.

While my martial prowess was undeniable, soone else had directly advised on how to deal with monsters and the ‘otherworldly beings’ referred to as ‘different types of beings’.

Though she was temporarily away on business… Thinking like this made it seem like I might never see her again.

She had only been away to organize the massive scale of the expedition team due to the overwhelming support we received.

I hope she wouldn’t just suddenly leave on the day we were supposed to return.

We grew quite close during our ti together, so we should at least celebrate our return to the empire together.

“Woohoo!”

Whatever the case, the long expedition ended here.

Reflecting on the days that had passed, I poked my head out of the carriage to look at the crowd cheering for the expedition team.

It was a situation where everyone in the village had co out and was singing praises for and the expedition team without any empty words.

Naturally, the person at the center of it all was , the leader of the expedition team.

“Hero Woo Hyo! Hero Woo Hyo!!”

“Woo Hyo is the best!!!”

“Thanks to Woo Hyo, we can sleep peacefully!”

“Stay strong, Woo Hyo!!!”

“…Haha.”

Seeing them celebrate so passionately, I felt my heart gradually swell.

Not from the joy of the mont of glory, but from the anger at the fact that even in such monts, my treatnt hadn’t changed.

Damn it, my ability is to make people rember , so why do they keep shouting “Woo Hyo”?

My na is not Woo Hyo; it’s Woo Hyo-sung…

“Oh! Everyone is blessing the hero!”

“Hey, you guys, hold on.”

At that mont, the expedition mbers began to react to the crowd’s cheers.

I was taken aback and shouted out, but they didn’t mind and continued as usual.

“We can’t just stay still! Everyone, prepare to shout!”

“Hey, you guys. Don’t do it. Don’t do it.”

“Everyone, shout forward for five seconds!!”

“Woo Hyo~!!”

…Damn it, I knew they would do this.

Did I let them loose too much for the past six months? Even if the initial discipline had loosened by now, incidents like collectively teasing and violating the hierarchy happened often.

Moreover, since they did this in front of everyone, I couldn’t scold them right away… What’s the point of achieving so much if my fate is always so miserable?

“Fine, do whatever you want.”

But this was better than maintaining a consistently heavy atmosphere.

I had gotten so used to it by now that I just ended up laughing it off.

While only triumphant news was delivered to the outside, it wasn’t that there were no dangers within the expedition team.

There were many tis when I faced mortal danger, and so expedition mbers were often isolated in dangerous areas or seriously injured during the subjugation stages.

The most bleak monts were when there were deaths… Yes, we embarked on this expedition knowing it was dangerous from the start.

No matter how much experience we had as heroes and no matter how well we knew the strategies, there were limits to what humans could do.

After the influx of sponsors, we had more reinforcents like rcenaries, so the lack of personnel didn’t hinder our progress, but sotis their absence lingered in my mind and dampened our morale.

“Everyone, a toast to Hero Woo Hyo~!”

So, to prevent such complexities from hindering our work, we celebrated even more grandly when we achieved results.

The soldiers who had co this far with , strengthening their resolve, began to cheer and raise their glasses as the subjugation period ca to an end.

“We dedicate all this victorious glory to Woo Hyo!”

“Co on, Woo Hyo. Drink up, drink up!”

“So now you don’t even call a hero, just Woo Hyo?”

“Oh, we didn’t an that. We were just faithfully following your words!”

“You said, ‘Train like it’s real, fight with your life on the line, and at the drinking table, treat each other like family!’ Didn’t you?”

Even if the atmosphere was like a family, they shouldn’t address their superior so casually.

“…Fine, do whatever you want.”

But at the end of the arduous expedition and on the verge of returning.

Thinking it wouldn’t be easy to stop them in their high spirits, I took a sip of my drink as the soldiers began to noisily enjoy the feast.

I didn’t feel any hesitation at their indulgent behavior.

Because I, who had wandered through the brink of death with them, knew better than anyone that they deserved it.

“Then let the mbers enjoy themselves… I will take my leave.”

As the cheerful banquet continued, one mber, deeply imrsed in the excitent, tried to leave the tavern.

Though he was a bit tipsy, it didn’t take long to recognize who he was.

“Where are you going in the midst of all this fun?”

“Where else? There are people who can’t be here; shouldn’t we comfort their spirits too?”

Lieutenant Sanson.

After surviving the war with the undead, he replaced the then commander and assisted in leading the soldiers for six months.

He, who managed people in my stead, was still deeply appreciated, but throughout the expedition, what he showed was closer to guilt and longing than pride.

“General Marcus and the comrades who went ahead deserve to enjoy this mont too.”

“…Indeed.”

We wouldn’t have co this far without their sacrifices.

Feeling the excitent wane due to those bittersweet emotions, I took advantage of the soldiers being engrossed in the feast and followed Sanson.

The celebration shouldn’t dampen just because two of the leaders were absent.

“I was going to pay my respects to the General too. Let’s go together.”

“That’s fine, but… are you going to train again?”

“I have to. Just because we ended the subjugation doesn’t an all the calamities in this world are gone.”

What I eradicated was just a small part of the whole.

There were still many paths to go, so my determination to strive shouldn’t fade due to a day’s excitent.

After paying tribute to those who left before us, I left Sanson’s side and went into the forest behind the village to dedicate myself to training.

And that training was done solely by my own strength.

There was a great teacher in the expedition team guiding , but unfortunately, she didn’t know how to handle spirits.

Spirit arts were sothing I had to train on my own.

In figuring out how to navigate such training, Airi’s prophecy was a trendous help.

[After eting with the Furry Tribe and listening to their advice, make Linnea Great Forest your final expedition site. When you go to the designated place, a spirit interested in you will approach you on its own.]

[Rember, the Great Forest is a very treacherous place, so make sure you are strong enough before entering.]

Yes, the last expedition site was the most dangerous place I had ever been to.

It required a lot of preparation, and if I had made even a slight mistake in capturing the giant Dully, I might have died.

If I hadn’t encountered the spirit swarm that Phobia ntioned, I wouldn’t have been able to repel the attack and take them down in one blow.

Whooong… whooong.

Of course, the spirit swarm, though possessing a sense of self, naturally took the form of animals or plants as they were nurtured by nature.

Thus, they couldn’t offer clear guidance, but just interacting with them taught a great deal.

They were much larger and more precisely ford than those created under human influence.

To use an analogy… It’s like the difference between charging headfirst without knowing anything and carefully constructing the process once you know the outco.

Whooong.

Anyway, having beco accustod to handling spirits, I finally mastered the art of creating ‘clones’ that had been stagnant until then.

At first, they rely mimicked , but now they had a much clearer form and could make their own decisions and movents.

Now, they could be considered independent entities created by my hands rather than re clones of myself.

“Hmm, hello spirit. Do you rember ?”

The spirit, seeing the constructed , imdiately responded with a “whooong” sound.

The act of waving its hand was a greeting I had consistently taught since I beca proficient in handling spirits.

This indicated that the spirit had reached a level where it could not only mimic my actions or observe closely but also practice what I had taught it independently.

While I was pleased with such growth, the more the spirit grew, the more questions arose in my mind.

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