Chapter 445 Selection, Barre Shepherd's Disciple, Curse God Card_4

The dark-skinned boy didn't speak and ignored his tablemates, burying his head in his meal once seated.

It seemed he had been beaten frequently lately and had been trained to know how to act as a "slave."

Leonard Churchill glanced out of the corner of his eye, not hurrying to make contact, and continued eating his meal.

...

Meanwhile, Young Master Sack, who had walked out, wore a continuously unpleasant expression.

Next to him, the middle-aged woman clad in a black robe knew what was infuriating him and said, "Your Highness, there's no need to be so annoyed. Among the recent batch of reserve knights, there are actually quite a few promising talents. It's also because the Duke founded the Kingdom that forces from various sides intend to join us. This batch is indeed the most talented I have seen in recent years..."