For Don Quixote, it was the first time he stepped into such a splendid palace.
Or rather, it was the first time he truly entered the residence of a high-ranking noble, truly witnessing what affluent nobility looked like.
Although he had always called himself a knight and considered himself part of the nobility, the gap between nobles can be larger, in some respects, than the difference between humans and dogs.
To Don Quixote, someone like Perfikot, a top-tier noble, was someone he never even dreamed of encountering.
But now, relying on his knight identity, he's finally able to step through the gates of this Northern Count. How could he not be increasingly triumphant?
Of course, in addition to being triumphant, he's still cautious.
After all, he's just somewhat delusional, not truly mentally impaired.
Facing such a high-ranking and powerful noble like the Northern Count, even as a knight, he must adhere to court etiquette without any lapses.
