Alvin was never one to accept defeat; he wouldn't allow himself to fail. Young people are invariably relentless, always clutching at every glimmer of hope.
"In that case, Teacher, you stay here with the main force to rest, while I take a small squad to scout ahead," he proposed.
"No!" The Baron vehemently rejected—the first time he had done so. "If anything were to happen to you, we would all have to perish with you."
"Teacher, let me charge once more!"
At this moment, Alvin could no longer care about status. His youthful arrogance was on full display as he refused to return in dismal failure.
Ah... The Baron, of course, knew what Alvin was thinking and was aware that he couldn't stop him. In the end, he could only sigh in resignation and turn to give orders to the Knights.
"Continue to advance!"
Upon hearing this, the Knights were somewhat dispirited. Ultimately, however, they didn't voice any complaints, merely silently donning their helmets and mounting their horses.
