The vicinity of the gate where Eugene first made his appearance as a drake was in a state of absolute chaos.

“Move! Get out of my way!”

“Uaaah!”

A large crowd was struggling to push through the gate to escape the capital, and Viscount Horie was running around in the chaos after returning from the royal castle. Prince Localope grabbed hold of the viscount.

“Sir! Wait, listen to me for a second!” Prince Localope said.

“Hmm! Sir! It’s an emergency right now, so…” Viscount Horie attempted to shake off the prince’s hand. He could not afford to take care of them right now, even if they were the imperial prince’s group.

“No, that’s not it. A group of knights employed by His Highness is in the vicinity!” Prince Localope exclaimed.

“Huh! Is that true?!” Viscount Horie was astounded.

“Although this is a foreign country, we can’t just wait around and do nothing, right? His Highness wants to lend a helping hand to the King of the Caylor Kingdom. Can I bring the knights?” Prince Localope explained.

“Ooohh! I-is that really true?” Viscount Horie asked with delight. He had basically been handed his title due to his family background, and he had no practical experience. Under normal circumstances, he would have been more stringent and reported the situation to the royal family, but he couldn’t think...