The knight answered politely, "Wandering Knight Wal, extends his greetings to you, miss beautiful!"
"Wal... you must be a powerful knight who has already condensed a Combat Energy Seed, yet you have not been recognized by a noble who would grant you a Sealed Land?"
Sofia was somewhat surprised.
There were many kinds of knights, like her two guards, who actually couldn't even count as knight retainers.
A true knight must practice a Breathing Skill, then condense a Combat Energy Seed, in order to fight in heavy armor, becoming the enemy of tens of thousands on the battlefield.
In the face of such killing machines, even if ordinary farmers revolted, a thousand would not be the match of one knight.
"It's not like that, I just like to wander..."
A playful yet seemingly profound sorrow surfaced on Wal's face.
At this moment, they saw a young man approaching, "What a heroic rescue of a beauty..."