If You No Longer Want Your Limbs

Duke Coven looked at the man clad in silver armor with admiration. The golden sunlight that shone on Nesto’s shimmering armor made the man look even more graceful. Rocco, who was standing nearby, also gazed at Nesto with the same look of admiration. It seemed like his companion had done a great deed for the city. He had crippled the enemy by eliminating one of their knight mages. Knight mages were a very crucial fighting force during a war, so killing one of them could considerably weaken the enemy’s troops.

“I’ll make sure to reward you once the war is over.”

Duke Coven said with glee. The sound of his laughter made the soldiers who were stationed on the wall turn to look at him in surprise. This must be the first laugh that they heard from him today. They were curious about what kind of good news it was that managed to make the duke laugh in such a situation.

“Thank you, Your Grace. But I was only doing my duty.”