Chapter 653: Holy Warrior and the Shape-Shifting Demon (Monkey)

"As long as your mentor will not impede our actions, your privacy will be respected," Lancelot nodded and looked towards the next squad member, "your turn, Ivendell... Sir?"

"Yes, I am indeed of noble birth, just like you." The usually somber Holy Warrior slowly spoke, his voice reluctant, "About my past... may I not speak of it?"

"Everyone has a past they wish not to recall, and perhaps with more trust between us, you will change your current mindset." Lancelot shrugged indifferently, "But there are some questions I still hope you can clarify for everyone. Are you... still a Holy Warrior?"

"I do not know." Ivendell's aged, wrinkled face revealed a bitter smile, "Is one still a Holy Warrior when he can no longer uphold his oath?"

"What was your oath?" Tijana suddenly asked, her voice carrying a particular interest.

"The Oath of the Crown." Ivendell looked at the mysterious lady with black hair with some surprise, "You seem to know much about Holy Warriors, Madam."