With the beowulf warriors at the forefront, Eugene and the expedition rode for about ten minutes before reaching the low hills surrounding a small village. There were already hundreds of horsemen waiting for the arrival of the expedition.

“Hooh. Light cavalry. Their equipment doesn’t look too shabby either. They look elite,” Galfredik commented after commanding his horse closer to Silion.

“I think they must be the Knights of Dawn. I heard that they are quite powerful as the most elite unit in the countdom,” Edmund commented. He was knowledgeable regarding the countries neighboring the Roman Empire, as he was originally from the empire.

“They look quite menacing. How disrespectful,” Princess Lilisain stated while looking over the group of horsemen. As she said, the large group of cavalry was emitting a fierce energy without restraint, as if they were silently protesting. Even if Eugene and the expedition were foreigners, it wasn’t an appropriate attitude to take toward a group that was here to provide assistance.

“E-excuse me, Your Majesty. They are—” Baron Blanc started explaining with a bashful expression.

Eugene interrupted him in a cold voice, “I think they have something they want to say to me, so I will take care of it.”

“What? Y-Your Majesty! Your Majesty…!” Baron Blanc called out in distress. However, Eugene disregarded...