A B-rank shield worth thousands of gold? Is this prince serious, or is he playing with me?
"Come on, Sir Bowen, don't doubt me," the prince said with a wry smile. "Looking back at yesterday's fight, I realized it might be useful to you now. Oh, don't get me wrong—this is a sincere apology on my part."
Well, he's not entirely wrong. As I move toward advanced countries like Starfall and Yuria, I'll need better protection against powerful foes. After nearly losing my life yesterday, I suppose this counts as a fair reimbursement.
Bowen exhaled deeply and said, "Please, lead the way, Your Highness."
"Haha, great!"
Scene Transition
Soon after Matt was discharged, only Bowen and the crown prince remained, sipping tea in a peaceful, luxurious lounge.
Before them lay a 2x2-foot box, now open, displaying a faintly green circular shield adorned with intricate carvings.