Roland received a set of armor, Rolin a bracelet, Cooper's was a belt, and Lola a necklace—all were crafted with the highest level of magic-powered constructs.
"Russell, this is for you," Count Merlin didn't personally give the gift but instead had his personal servant Dylan do it.
Dylan brought over a large box. Opening the box, inside was an exquisitely gilded bow and arrows.
Count Merlin said with a smile, "A knight's charge is never the sole option, especially as a lord, you must have ample means to deal with potential crises. Therefore, besides the long sword and the spear, bows and arrows are the best choice."
Russell's eyes lit up.
It wasn't just the splendor of the bow and arrows that excited him but also Count Merlin's words, with which he deeply resonated.
As a lord responsible for governing his land and training knights, how could he recklessly charge into battle? He could very well die on the battlefield and that would lead to immense losses for his territory.