"Father! Mom! I'm home!" Oliver shouted as he entered the house.
The carriage ride back home had taken around five hours, but it felt surprisingly short to him since he spent most of the journey sleeping after staying awake late the previous night.
He had ridden in a different carriage from Ingram and the others. Meanwhile, Waine was still hospitalized for further observation, though his condition was already stable.
"Oliver, my dear! You're finally home!" Irmine quickly removed her apron before tightly hugging her son.
"Glad to see you safe, son." Arnulf said with a relieved smile.
"How did the mission go?"
However, before Oliver could even answer, Irmine immediately pulled him toward the dining table.
"We can talk while eating. I just finished preparing some delicious porridge for lunch."
she said warmly.
"Nice, Mom! My stomach is already rumbling right now." Oliver smiled happily.
