The half-day sports event concluded perfectly amidst cheers and laughter.
Then, the final segment of the spring opening day—the Spring Feast began.
Nowadays, the Red Tide Territory is no longer the desolate outpost it once was.
With the return of displaced people and stabilization at the border, the population has surpassed three thousand.
Trying to gather around in a small clearing for a communal meal, as originally imagined, is no longer realistic.
Thus, the territory-wide banquet was divided into two parts.
In the town square, the majority of residents gathered closely, with fires rising and wooden tables in rows.
Abundant food was served: stews, hot porridge, roasted meat, and bread, along with a few rare pastries.
Some began to sing, others danced a simple group dance, and children chased and played around the bonfire, joy filling the air.
Amidst this jubilant crowd, a young figure walked in slowly.
It was Louis, the Red Tide Lord.
"Hey, it's Lord Louis!"
