“Long time no see, Commander Audrey.” 0

“Cough.” Heather choked and stifled her cough in response to Leonard’s calm greeting.0

Even as a member of the Seven Great Orders, it was rare to encounter a superior officer from a different knightly order. For the reclusive Order of the Green Dragon, such an encounter was especially unlikely. 0

Heather’s reaction to suddenly meeting a commander-level figure was understandable. The real issue was Leonard himself, who seemed utterly unfazed and even delighted by Audrey’s presence, an attitude that defied all logic. 1

He said, “I can’t say everything’s been smooth, but I’ve been well.” 0

Audrey smiled warmly at his response. Tone tinged with admiration, she said, “Hoho, Wade told me about you. Not only did you stop the escape of two apostles, but you also managed to reveal their weaknesses. It seems like wherever you go, you leave a trail of stories behind.” 0

Though ordinary knights only heard whispers of his exploits, Leonard’s name was already well-known among the commanders. Before Leonard could offer a modest reply, Audrey unstrapped the glaive she had been carrying on her back and casually placed it on the weapon rack. She did so with complete disregard for the owner’s permission. 0

As expected, Garneau’s eyes widened in fury, and he erupted in rage. “Damn it all! The blade’s edge is completely crushed! What in the world were you doing to reduce an adamantium weapon forged with eightfold tempering to mush like boiled vegetables?” 0

“How...0