“We will rest in a nearby village for today.”

“Yes.”

Raymond looked up towards Raven and nodded calmly. Raven smiled and continued speaking.

“Are you not curious? Why we are heading into a village when I said we needed to hurry?”

“Uh, well, not really… You must have your reasons.”

Raymond was a little shy but honest. The mister named Raven had been very reliable for the past few days. It was really amazing to see him knock down the two kidnappers with ease, especially when even Isla had trouble completely subduing them.

Even though Raymond was young, he knew who was the strongest among the knights in the Pendragon Kingdom – It was Isla, the King of Valvas and Pendragon’s griffon knight. 

Everyone thought of him as the strongest, and even Killian, who hated to lose, begrudgingly acknowledged it. Raymond admired the strong, and so, Isla was an object of admiration for him as the strongest person in the world.

However, the mister named Raven had saved him when Isla failed to do so. Perhaps he was even stronger than Mister Isla.

‘How cool…’

A seven-year-old boy could not help but feel admiration and respect towards the strong. In addition, Raven...