Faithful Message Undeath! (2)

Capital Knights Headquarters.

A man in a thick, silver armour sat behind a desk as he settled his heart. As a Knight he had been taught discipline and justice which brought on self restraint. Or at least it was supposed to.

Unfortunately, that was not true for him and all the men under him.

His name was Beron and he was the Capital Knights captain but sadly, he didn't feel like one.

How could he feel proud of himself when he was only a blue core Knight? There was nothing that stood out about him among the masses of Knights around except a bit of seniority that came with his age.

 The Capital Knight name was supposed to carry weight but that was only a reality in other big cities where being a Knight was valued quite well.

He could see the disdain he had received from the captain of the Purity Knights. Even though they had the same levelled core, he was grossly outmatched.