As Adolf and King Gaius conversed, Michion secretly observed them.
Despite Gaius being dressed in luxurious attire, his demeanor was that of an authoritarian, imposing figure, showing a sense of authority. Yet, he displayed no royal arrogance towards Adolf.
However, the conversation suddenly shifted to Michion, leaving him momentarily at a loss, as he was not fully prepared for this moment.
The atmosphere grew tense and silent.
But Rofina soon broke this brief silence.
As soon as Adolf introduced Michion, she rushed forward.
“My child, I thought I would never see you again in this life.” Rofina, despite her tears, couldn’t hide her elegance.
The onlookers, excitedly celebrating their friend’s reunion with his family, watched with joy, but Michion felt quite the opposite as he was embraced.
“Uh… please let go,” Michion gently disengaged himself from Rofina’s embrace, feeling awkward and unsure how to react.
Although he had prepared himself for the possibility of having parents, he was not ready for the emotional reality, which made him feel somewhat awkward and unsure.
This is why he was momentarily at a loss earlier. He was mentally prepared but had not decided how to act.
“We should conduct the verification first. It would be disappointing if it turns out to be a false alarm,” Michion suggested, shifting the topic when he saw Gaius approaching with an expression of mixed emotions.
Gaius, who seemed to have many things to say but couldn’t find the words, nodded at Michion’s suggestion, understanding the need for confirmation.
Noticing Michion’s discomfort, Rofina didn’t press further. Instead, she warmly greeted Tina and the others, leading them into the palace, though her gaze never strayed far from Michion.
Gaius and Michion walked side by side in silence, unable to find a suitable topic for conversation.
“I’m sorry, my child. It is our fault that you suffered so much,” Gaius finally spoke, his voice filled with remorse.
“It’s okay. We can talk about it later. Let’s do the test first. It would be bad if it’s just a false hope,” Michion replied, glancing at Rofina, who was happily entertaining the guests, feeling uneasy.
Gaius looked at Michion, then Rofina, and nodded without further comment.
They arrived at a grand, bright room in the palace where the ancestral stone was kept.
“Place your hand on the mark on the stone. It will automatically draw a small amount of blood for the test,” Gaius explained.
“Got it,” Michion replied, placing his hand on the mark. He felt a slight prick, similar to a blood draw.
After absorbing the blood, the instrument’s tube slowly carried it to one side. As the ancestral stone gradually changed from silver to gold, Rofina began to sob again.
Even though the test of the medallion had already turned gold, confirming Michion’s identity, seeing it officially confirmed by the ancestral stone, was an emotional moment for everyone.
Even Michion, upon meeting Gaius and Rofina, felt a strong sense of connection, as he had inherited their features—Rofina’s delicate facial features and Gaius’s strong, rugged lines, making it evident that he was their child.
Seeing the final result, Michion walked over to Rofina, patted her shoulder, and handed her a tissue, comforting her, “No need to cry. Today is a happy day, isn’t it?”
“Yes, you’re right. You’re back, you’re finally back!” Rofina wiped her tears and smiled.
“Today calls for a celebration. Adolf, arrange a banquet. I want to welcome Michion and his companions properly,” Gaius said, laughing heartily despite his tear-reddened eyes.
“Yes, Your Majesty,” Adolf replied, smiling at the joyous scene.
“Oh, a banquet! That sounds great!” Sola exclaimed, always eager for festivities.
Given the reputation of the Kingdom of Ishtar for its cuisine, Sola had been itching to explore, only restrained by Michion’s situation.
“Let’s go,” Michion said, leading his excited companions into the banquet hall under Rofina’s guidance.
…
The banquet had ended.
As the royal family of Ishtar, the banquet was a grand affair, with various exquisite dishes that left everyone’s bellies full.
The Kingdom of Ishtar’s cuisine was exceptional, particularly the desserts and meat dishes, thanks to the abundant supply of ingredients.
After the banquet, everyone was settled into their rooms.
That night, a gentle breeze brushed against Michion’s face.
Under a star-studded sky, the moon shone the brightest, creating a beautiful scene different from his past life. The stars in this world glittered like gems, forming a stunning celestial picture.
The peace after the banquet flowed through Michion’s heart. The silver moonlight poured into the room as he lay on his soft bed, listening to the distant sounds of insects and frogs, soaking in the tranquility of the night.
Gradually, Michion drifted into sleep on the soft bed.
In his dreams, he seemed to see scenes from “Michion’s” childhood in this country, memories with his parents playing out like a movie.
When Michion woke up the following day, his memories were vividly clear.
He realized that he had slept exceptionally well, feeling refreshed, more alert than usual, and with heightened senses.
“Hmm? What’s this?” Michion closed his eyes and noticed he could perceive his surroundings even with his eyes shut.
He could sense the flying insects; the dew drops on the balcony plants, and the bustling footsteps of the maids outside the door, all vividly clear in his mind.
“Did I awaken my Observation Haki just by sleeping? Is this like those novels where fulfilling the original owner’s wish grants benefits?” Michion thought strangely, unsure how to react to such a situation.
In those novels from his past life, it wasn’t uncommon for protagonists to gain benefits after fulfilling the last wishes of the body’s original owner. Was that what happened to him?
It seemed he had encountered a similar situation… but really?
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