"Thank you!" Looking at the 'sumptuous' dinner, the 'masterpiece' of the glass, and Alice's innocent smile, Linda's whole heart melted, and she no longer felt that she was a freak, but a truly useful person who was liked.

That feeling seems to be the meaning of life.

All this is thanks to the gods!

"Alice, thank the gods for everything they have given me. Linda took the initiative to raise her glass, her eyes full of reverence: "You, I, Blackstone Castle, all the farmers who don't have to go hungry, thank you for all this!"

"Cheers!" Alice smiled admiringly, clenching her little fists and making a cheering gesture.

The wine glasses touched together, the refreshing pear juice entered, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison:

"For Krem!"

......

Weimar, who had finished his meeting with Karrick, rode on horseback, with his guards and captives, and walked through the path leading to the camp, his face gloomy and worried.

"Father. The eldest son, Cais, rode his red horse alongside Weimar: "Why did you make such a promise? If the eldest prince cannot ascend to the Emerald Throne, then where can we go when we leave here?"

"Kais. Weimar sighed heavily, why didn't he want to leave a way back for himself. But tonight, the strength displayed by Blackstone Fort made him realize that Lai was here with only a dead end, and there was no way out at all. He knew the horror of those supernatural powers, and the resistance of ordinary people was futile.

"To the city of Arabe, or something. Weimar looked up at the camp that loomed in the night, where his cherished wife and children awaited his triumph.

However, this victory seems to have nothing to do with him. He was nothing more than a witness, or someone who was called over to clean up the mess.

"Anyway, the farther away from here, the better!"

Caice held the reins in silence, the nineteen-year-old had not yet been exposed to much supernatural power. Today was the first time he had witnessed the horror of extraordinary power up close, the splashing of broken flesh, the broken bones, the man whose face he had not seen clearly from beginning to end, as easily as pinching an ant.

From beginning to end, all he remembered was the roar that made him feel chilled and cowardly—for Krem.

"Father. Who is Krem?" Kayce asked, "Is it the father of the Sander family, or the ancestor who founded the Blackstone Collar?"

"Who knows. Weimar looked at Kayce in a wrenched tone, a little distressed, who had grown up and had a down beard on his chin and lips. If he was still in the royal capital, he must be in the Church of the Holy Spirit, or under the command of some knight with a little fame, practicing knightly skills, reciting knightly creeds, working hard to become a trainee knight, and dreaming of becoming a glorious member of some famous knight order in the future, such as Dawn's Edge, Radiant Shelter or something.

But now, Kayce must learn to adapt to his environment, hone his skills and will in the midst of displacement and plundering and killing, in order to protect his family and his younger siblings.

This is the reason why Weimar asked him to participate in this dangerous operation, only blood and fire can make him grow faster.

But what is the result?

Nothing - except fear!

In the face of true power, small as ants.

"Those terrible fists......" Caice's mind flashed with terrifying, spiky fists, smashing his head and smashing his chest as if he had entered no man's land, "what an unimaginable force." ”

"Kais. Weimar accentuated his tone: "Extraordinary power does exist. However, you have to understand that that level of power is not something that just one person can have. Most people are as ordinary as you and me. You must not lose your fighting spirit and lose your spirit because of this. ”

Was that so? Caice's face was full of bitterness, for when he was a young man he had seen the Knights of the Holy Spirit walk majestically along the King's Road, a symbol of glory, with brilliant armor, swords and spears, nobility and pride, and radiance.

It was his dream to become a Holy Spirit Knight with extraordinary powers.

And now, he's a robber.

As he approached the camp, Weimar instructed the distracted Kayce to report to his wife as soon as possible, while he hurried to gather Cohen and the remnants of the bones and stabilize the camp.

After tying his horse into the stable, and throwing in some hay, Caice straightened his cloak, sword in hand, and walked to the hut where the guards had been arranged. His mother waits anxiously in the room for news, and Tim and Luna, who don't know anything about it, seem to sense something wrong and don't fall asleep.

"Cais, you're finally back. Messel hurried over, looked behind him, and looked for her husband: "Where is your father?"

Tim and Luna are curious.

The overall situation has been decided, there is nothing to hide, but there is no joy of victory on Caice's face: "Everything is going well, Bloodbone and Cohen, there will be no return." The father was holding the captives and collecting their remnants and serfs. ”

"What about casualties. Messer was very aware of the strength of both sides, and asked eagerly, "How are you?

Kayce shook his head strangely, and opened his arms to show his mother that his body was clean and not even bloodstained: "No one was hurt, or rather, unscathed." ”

Luna, who was stunned on the side, but a ghost, immediately caught the point of the conversation and excitedly said, "Caice, did you kill those two villains with your own hands?

Kayce stroked her supple blue hair, a wry smile on her lips, "Cool, indeed, Luna." ”

"Wow!" Luna clenched her fists excitedly, her eyes full of adoring stars, "I'll just say, Caice can definitely become a Holy Spirit Knight." Mother, you see, those two wicked fellows can't even leave a wound on the brave Caice. ”

"What a waste!haha......" The little face that was ruddy with excitement, with crooked eyes and shallow dimples, almost wrote a sentence - I can do it too.

"And me!" Tim puffed up, too, "I'll be a Holy Spirit Knight, too." ”

"Cut! Dumb Tim stand aside. Luna grimaced at him, "When I become a knight canonized by the king, I may consider you feeding my unicorns fodder." ”

Caiyce doesn't know much about Luna, who is obsessed with heroic fantasies, since she was a child, she likes to pester her father to listen to the legends of knights, and since she became literate, she will do everything possible to make up a lot of anecdotes in the streets and alleys, and indulge in them every day.

Kayce vividly remembers that Luna was even more excited than he was on the day the Holy Spirit Knight paraded on the King's Road, and since then, she has been clamoring every day to be a unique unicorn female knight!

"Returning safely is the greatest luck. Hearing the news of the victory, Maisel also breathed a sigh of relief, as for the process, her husband will definitely tell her: "I'm tired, rest early." If you don't come back, Tim and Luna, the two little villains, may not know when they will sleep. ”

"Yes, Mother. Caice unsheathed his sword and leather armor while Tim and Luna gathered around, chattering about the process.

"You two naughty ones, if you're willing to lie down and cover yourself with a blanket, of course, keep your mouth shut. Caice took out the majesty of the eldest brother: "I'll think about it...... Huh?"

Before they could finish speaking, Tim and Luna, like two rabbits in danger, slipped into the blanket with their heads exposed, and said in unison, "Kayce, we're ready!"