Year 1586

It all just happened too quickly. You had just walked out of the black market and almost entered your carriage, when two big men jumped out of the bushes, aiming to attack and rob you. But fortunately for you, you had company. Company of a dear product you intended to make your knight. He was quick to notice the criminals and in a swift movement, he grabbed one of the men's weapon and finished them both with it, saving you.

Red was everywhere on his clothes and even yours. The ground looked like it was made of velvet carpet, crimson covering every inch of it. Was this even a good idea? Leon dropped the bandit's blade and looked back at you. Despite the gruesome scene and all the viscera around him, he looked strangely calm. It didn't bother him at all.

"..not scared of me, are you?"

Was all that he mumbled in a monotone voice.