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Edric With the warm support of the village chief, Edric hobbled towards the door. Although his steps were slow, each one was steady and resolute. The village chief carefully assisted him while softly introducing the evening's harvest celebration.
"This celebration is a traditional part of our village. Whenever the harvest season arrives, we hold such a celebration to thank nature for the blessings it has bestowed upon us," the village chief's voice conveyed a deep sense of reverence and gratitude.
"At the celebration, you will see all kinds of performances, including dances by the village children and wrestling matches by the young people. Of course, the most important thing is our feast, where every household in the village will prepare the best food to share together." The village chief's eyes shimmered with a gentle light, as if recalling every past celebration.
Edric listened, and a slight smile gradually appeared on his face. This simple and pure joy was something he had never experienced in the House of Heraldry. Unconsciously, a sense of anticipation rose in his heart. Perhaps this was exactly what he needed - to escape from the burden of war and family, and experience pure happiness for once.
The village chief smiled slightly as he watched Edric gradually relax, feeling a sense of satisfaction in his heart. He knew that even just one night of joy could bring a glimmer of light to the young man who had once been in darkness.
The village chief gently pushed open the door, and the orange-red light from outside momentarily illuminated the dim interior, causing Edric to feel a piercing sensation in his eyes that had not been exposed to strong light for a long time. He blinked and slowly adjusted to this long-lost brightness.
Outside, groups of villagers are happily passing by, their faces filled with joy and anticipation, seemingly conveying the warm atmosphere of a celebration. People of all ages, from children to the elderly, appear particularly excited, full of anticipation for the upcoming celebration.
When the villagers see the village chief, they warmly greet him, showing great delight at his presence. Their enthusiasm seems to melt the icy heart of Edric, and he feels the simplicity and kindness of the people here. They even wave to Edric in greeting, although they don't know this unfamiliar face, their eyes are full of goodwill and friendliness.
Edric looked back at these passionate residents, and he felt a strange sense of emotion in his heart. These people, living in this distant and forgotten land, were free from worldly disputes, yet their hearts were full of love and joy. Edric's mood gradually relaxed, and a faint smile unconsciously appeared on his lips. Perhaps, in this peaceful and harmonious place, he could find the long-lost peace.
With the careful support of the village chief, Edric slowly entered the open space at the center of the village, which was the main venue for tonight's celebration. As they moved forward, the crowd gradually gathered, and the air was filled with a strong sense of joy and warmth.
In the center of the village, some simple stalls and a stage have been set up on the open space. Children run happily between the stalls, their laughter clear and pleasant, like the murmuring of spring streams. Various colorful lanterns and decorations hang from the stalls and tree branches, swaying gently in the wind, adding a touch of fantasy and mystery to the night.
As the sun sets in the west, the center of the village gradually lights up with lively lanterns and lights. Villagers hold various kinds of food and drinks, chatting with each other, their faces filled with undisguised joy. Some young people have set up a music stage in a corner of the open space, and as the melodious music plays, a few couples begin to sway gently to the rhythm, adding a touch of romance and passion to the celebration.
Edric was deeply attracted to this scene, and his mood unconsciously relaxed a lot. Here, there was no shadow of war, no power struggles, only pure happiness and love for life. He felt like he hadn't relaxed like this in a long time. This celebration seemed to be specially prepared for him, allowing him to temporarily forget all his troubles and worries.
At the location of the celebration, the village chief slowly helped Edric to a wooden table placed on the side. In the center of the village, the open space was brightly lit, with laughter and lively music constantly coming through, adding a touch of warmth and joy to the night. Edric's steps were slightly unsteady, each step seeming somewhat difficult, but with the careful support of the village chief, he finally sat securely in the chair beside the table.
Sitting at the wooden table, Edric felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't help but relax in the joyful atmosphere. Before leaving, the village chief patted his shoulder and said with a warm smile, "I have to go host the celebration, so enjoy yourself!" Edric nodded in gratitude.
As the village chief walked into the crowd, he was greeted warmly by the villagers, and he responded with friendly smiles and greetings. This scene brought a sense of warmth to Edric, as if he was also a part of this village, and a feeling of peace gradually arose in his heart.
Sitting in front of the wooden table, Edric's gaze wandered through the crowd, observing the ordinary and happy villagers. The laughter of children, the dancing figures of young people, the warm conversations of the elderly - all of this formed a harmonious and beautiful scene. Edric couldn't help but think that perhaps this is the life that people truly pursue, away from the turmoil of war and the struggle for power, enjoying ordinary and genuine happiness.
His gaze finally settled on the dancing young crowd, their smiles so pure and carefree that Edric couldn't help but smile involuntarily. He sat quietly, enjoying this simple and sincere happiness, as if in this moment, all his pain and worries had dissipated with the night breeze.
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