The long-awaited day of leaving the capital finally drew near. Seon-Hyeok had already collected the rewards for his wartime achievements, and he had received the additional wealth the king had promised him from an official in the capital.

All that remained was the ‘wish’ that the king had promised to grant.

“Please fight me.”

Marquis Reinhardt looked dazed at Seon-Hyeok’s abrupt request.

“His Majesty has already given his word, so Sir Reinhardt shall not refuse Viscount Drachen’s request.”

The royal princess was a more frequent visitor since naming the drake, and she explained to Lord Reinhardt what the king had promised.

“This kid has lost his fear.”

The marquis snorted. His expression seemed to ask how someone as insignificant as Seon-Hyeok dared to challenge him.

“Please let me attack you three times first.”

“That, too, has been promised by His Majesty.”

Although Marquis Reinhardt seemed reluctant, he was unwilling to break his king’s promise and accepted Seon-Hyeok’s bizarre requests.

“I’m a rider, so I will fight you while mounted.”

“You sure demand a lot. Do as you please....