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"What else? To fight those monsters of course." Baron Smith chuckled lightheartedly. Unlike Dylann who was full of anxiety, the baron seemed to be completely relaxed.

"I know that, but why? You don't need to place yourself in danger!" Dylann stared at his father with a worried look.

Baron Smith's expression turned serious as he shook his head. He then pointed at the ongoing battle and uttered in a solemn tone. "The situation is urgent and if nothing is done, there will be more casualties."

"Dylann, as the future lord of Redonia, there are times when you will be forced to make a choice. Will you save yourself or will you save your people?"

The baron tapped his son's shoulder. "Go back to your position. We will be fighting soon."

Baron Smith didn't give him the time to respond and left without looking back.

Dylann could only watch his father leave with a mixture of emotions.

"Lord Dylann!"