Where Did This Beast Come From?

"So the horse that I met is a special existence among its species and is called an 'etcher'?" The little girl inquired once again which made the man sitting next to her frown.

The Captain had explained the entire concept of the etcher and their etched and this was what she had asked about in return.

This had been the second time that she had asked the same question and he was already getting tired of being her tutor.

'Training a child is extremely taxing when compared to training a squire.' He surmised and let out a loud sigh.

He hadn't yet started his classes with Yvonne and he was already feeling impatient with her.

Noticing his annoyance, Yvonne frowned as she stared back at him with an equally annoyed look on her face.

"It was a simple question, Captain!" She pointed out with a snort.

This action of hers made the Captain of the Red Scorpion Knights to glare at her with his brows scrunched together.