Three Griffins landed opposite the Royal Griffin party. They spread their wings at one another and let out low cries that seemed to carry a hint of threat and warning.
Fortunately, these Griffins were professionally trained mounts; they didn't have the same impulse as water buffalo to fight the moment they met.
A tall man leaped down from the back of the lead white Griffin.
He wasn't wearing Armor like the two Knights behind him, but rather a well-fitted, magnificent formal suit.
With his golden-brown hair and light purple pupils, there was no doubt this was Jesus, the younger brother of His Majesty Bruno.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect it to be so lively here."
Jesus strode forward, his voice exceptionally loud and hearty.
"Watching from the sky just now, I thought you were all here to welcome me. But it seems you're here to welcome my niece."
Ronin took a step forward, and at just the right moment, Blanche let go of his hand.
