“Sir, what? Ah, this?”

Even though they were far away from each other, they both had exceptional hearing and had no problem hearing each other. Although Zich’s question wasn’t what people normally expected a master to say when they saw their servant in danger, Hans calmly replied to his question. He already knew what type of person Zich was.

“It just came out when I pulled it.”

“Woah!” Zich showed his admiration and stared at Hans and Estellade.

“I can’t believe it.” Lyla, who was next to Zich, whispered next to him, “I thought that sword chooses its owner selectively. How could two people pull it out in this short time frame?”

Even though Lyla still had no energy, she had to share her thoughts out loud in this bizarre situation.

“Personally, I think that sword is losing its mind.” Zich agreed with Lyla’s sentiments. But he also added, “Since Hans is so stupid, he probably meets Estellade’s standards for choosing its master.”

“But before that, you were able to pull it out.”

“Yes, that’s the real mystery.” Zich sincerely thought there was not a single reason why Estellade chose him as its owner. Hans and Snoc ran to Zich.

“Congratulations. Since you now have a holy sword, you are one step closer to becoming a hero. You might even receive the title of hero now. I...