The Tributary River Mouth is vast, stretching from south to north requires a day's sprint.
The Tributary River Mouth is also very small, within a month, Russell, following his cousin Mel, had visited every castle, town, and even manor in the Tributary River Mouth.
He experienced different landscapes, hunted fierce beasts, and also tasted wild fruits.
He attended dozens of banquets, large and small, embracing who knows how many noble maidens and dancing gracefully with them in the ballroom.
He even received the favor of some aristocratic women, whether it was a suggestive glance, a secret note, or a whisper in the ear, hoping he would stay the night at their manor.
But Russell refused them all.
It wasn't that he feared a repeat of Mrs. Kelly's incident, but that mere carnal desires couldn't shake his steadfast heart. Nor was he preserving his chastity for anyone in particular, he was simply looking for a girl who could make his heart skip a beat.
On this day.