“Oh… Ooooooh!!”

“His Grace, Duke Schweiker is taking the field!”

“The best on the continent!!”

“The strongest knight!!”

When Duke Schweiker headed toward the battlefield, there was a loud roar from the Imperial Army.

The mere existence of a Master was both powerful and valuable, but the value of Duke Schweiker was different from the other Masters. He was the sword of the Empire. He was the epitome of a knight for the other knights of the Empire. He was the symbol of Imperial power. And just because he stepped forward, the Imperial soldiers let out a cheer as if they had won the war.

But for Milton, Duke Schweiker’s arrival was nothing short of a disaster.

“Damn…”

He had already known that it would be impossible to avoid Duke Christian Schweiker if they fought against the heads of the Empire’s military. That was why he had prepared a rough response for when Duke Schweiker would step forward.

‘Calm down. Let’s not panic.’

Thinking that, Milton shouted at the army behind Duke Schweiker.

“I will show you the might of the Lester Kingdom! I want everyone to watch carefully!”

As if in response to Milton’s shout, three knights stepped out from the cavalry in the back of the Lester Kingdom’s army. One of them was a redhead with a large bow, he was Trike. The other was a slender female with her pitch-black hair streaming behind her, she was Violet.

These two were known even...