Kana walked down the street on patrol.
Watching the apprentice he had just brought with him, he then said.
"A few years ago, I was also a soldier under the Count, following the Leader downriver. At the time, I even fought against the main forces of the Blood Race.
You have no idea, we were on the verge of despair back then, when the Dwarf Prophet, now Master Lurik, and Master Getai led a huge host of dwarves and rushed out.
That scene, I tell you..."
Listening to his master's bragging, Anger silently rolled his eyes in his heart.
He's heard enough of these stories.
This isn't the first time.
Back in the New Recruit Training Camp, those instructors would also like to pull these stories out to brag whenever they had nothing else to do.
I even stole the Leader's wallet once, and I never said anything about it.
Thinking of this, Anger felt a bit smug for a moment.
Of course, in his heart, there was more gratitude, if it weren't for Kana.
