“W-who are you? Where are you from? Huh?” 

A soldier growled at the applauding stranger. 

“Get lost.” 

“What? Get lost? You bastard...” 

However,

Bam! The soldier was sent flying like a bloody rag doll before he could complete his sentence. 

“How dare a small fry like you address me directly?” 

Kang Chul-In snickered and entered the Lord’s hall. 

“I’m leagues above you bastards.” 

He was right. There was a huge difference in ranks. How could an enemy soldier casually talk to Kang Chul-In, the king of Valhalla?  

“O-oppa!” 

Lily Sephardi recognized Kang Chul-In and exclaimed. 

“Y-you came… you really… came… sob!” 

Lily couldn’t control her burst of tears. She definitely longed for her oppa! In fact, Lily could only endure until now thanks to her hope that Kang Chul-In would arrive to help her. Without that, Zolushka would have fallen long ago. 

Why the hell am I her oppa? 

For a moment, Kang Chul-In didn’t like how Lily was addressing him, but he let it slide in the end. 

Heh. Well, she is a kid after all… kinda commendable.

This girl. She had risen up to a high...