The ship had docked to Scirocco, and Cermin felt a bit of nostalgia upon arrival. It had not been long since he left this kingdom, perhaps only 3 months or so, and yet…..
Once he breathed the fresh air from the ship's upper decks, he felt happy to be home.
Why he considered this to be home, he couldn't tell. This place was very stifling, he was expected to act like a prince for the majority of his time here.
And after he graduated from the Academy, he was expected to find a wife every single day. If anything, this place was more like a bird cage.
He always wanted to return to the Academy every time he was here. But at the same time….
The familiarity of these streets, the people, the scenery….
That may be enough to warrant people's nostalgia. Even if they didn't particularly like their hometown.
And he also had quite a lot of memories here with Ronin.
"It's been a while since you returned here, Ronin." Cermin said as he felt a shadow stand beside him.
