The crown prince shot the boom stick with amazing speed and grace.
âWhatâŠ?!â
Everything was over in an instant. The entire horde was on the ground except for the one who had spoken about the fee.
âAhâŠ!â
âDonât worry, your friends are not dead. While you have committed sin, how can I kill you with my own hands? Itâs just not done.â
The crown prince spoke in a serious tone, and he placed the boom stick back to his waist. Siram had created many kinds of boom sticks after seeing Haydenâs prowess in the Eastern Plains, and he had just used one that shot bullets that put people to sleep.
âI will persecute your crimes, and you may avoid death if there is a possibility of redemption. Think carefully.â
The crown prince took out another staff, and it was much larger than the original boom stick, to the extent that Hayden had to hold it with both hands.
âWe have all night.â
The crown prince aimed the long boom stick, and something blue came out of its end. It was evident that the blue material was not to attack or put people under its influence. Instead, mana threads spread like a spiderâs web to cover the entire horde of men.
âPeopleâŠ? WaitâŠâ
However, the awake thief was busy guessing who the crown prince was as the web started to tie his group up.
âThe crown princeâŠwho defeated ogres with a weird staffâŠâ
âOgres? Yes, I did. The entire clan came out, and Oliver had to take care of them⊠Ah, that big coward is Oliver. You must have heard the name Oliver Raywood.â
âAhhhh!â
The crown prince and Oliver Raywood? The thiefâs eyes widened. He had just wanted some money or to relieve stress by beating some guys up.
âWhatâsâŠall this?â
âYou should have led a better life. How can you steal in such a peaceful reign? There are so many jobs waiting for a healthy man like you.â
The crown prince shook his head as the nation was under the greatest reign in history at the moment. The harvest was rich, there were no wars, and jobs abounded from the bustling trade and projects. Why would a man steal at a time like this?
âYour highness, I have brought firewood.â
Oliver had gathered wood while the crown prince had taken care of the thieves and scolded them.
âYouâre fast.â
âYour highness was slow.â
âYou rebel much these days.â
âWith all due respect, I have always guarded you in the same manner. You are the one who had turned negative due to the fact you will soon be sitting on the throne.â
âWell, if this is not a rebellionâŠâ
The crown prince grumbled as he took out a boom stick that was about the usual size. It let out flames, which was useful for lighting fire.
âLetâs rest here for the day. Of course, you will have to stay guard all night. How can you sleep when your emperor sleeps?â
âI can sense anything approaching from several thousand steps while I sleep, which means that staying up all night is not necessary.â
âYes, you really are the greatest knight of Greenriver! Dragonslayer! Sir Oliver Raywood!â
âIt warms my heart that you know.â
Hayden prepared for the night with the expression that he gave up, and Oliver helped the process.
âHowever, why am I being coronated when father is healthy? I thought it would take at least ten years.â
âSince his majestyâs will is that strong, how can we go against him?â
âThat is correct, butâŠâ
The crown prince faced his coronation as emperor after nine years. The current emperor was not dead and was even healthy. It was the emperorâs will that had decided on the crown princeâs coronation.
âAbdication is too much. This is unprecedented in our empireâs history.â
âThere have been such incidentsâŠâ
âBut they were only political tools.â
Hayden spoke as he chewed on dried meat. He had called Vanessaâs pie dirt but was now able to eat rations.
âIâm happy since this means that Father believes in me and I am prepared, butâŠâ
âYou feel the responsibility?â
âResponsibilityâŠIt seems heavy and suffocating a bitâŠâ
Terry Greenriver, the current emperor, refused to stay in his position despite his health. His desire to step back was shown in the planned coronation of a new emperor.
âIt would be nice if Ian were here at a moment like this, but heâs still not awake. Well, he is clearly aliveâŠâ
Oliver remained silent at Haydenâs sad tone, as he could not do anything but sympathize.
âWell, he will wake up one day before I die.â
They had been silent for a while, but the crown prince came back to his usual self. While he had seemed childish, Hayden had matured enough that Terry Greenriver deemed that he could become emperor.
âWell, this is the last time we can travel like this. Weâve had some fun, havenât we?â
âYes, I will remember for the rest of my life.â
Oliver nodded at the crown princeâs question. Hayden smiled. The past nine years had been joyful, except for a sleeping Ian. He murmured as he went through his memories.
âAll right, letâs rest and go to Mogrianâs castle tomorrow. My father-in-law will participate in the coronation, and we can ride that private airship since we have come so far.â