An ordinary day had already begun for Chan, who had been raised to protect you and be useful to the kingdom since childhood. He had woken up before sunrise, made sure the soldiers under his command were on duty, and had a snack that would keep him going. After taking care of his personal horse, he prepared to go to town to improve his sword.

The iron armor he was wearing no longer weighed him down, it was as if it had become a part of his body. He went to his horse that was waiting for him and mounted it with a swift movement before speaking to one of the guards at the entrance.

Chan: I should be back in two hours. Make sure there is no trouble until I get back and-

Just as he was about to finish his sentence, your voice came from behind.