"Too formidable, seven days, five bandit hideouts." The marquis still had a lingering look on his face, his hoarse voice filled with helplessness and admiration: "And my knights have fought several times without success, instead I had to hold funeral after funeral for those unlucky ones."
"The Lady's champion managed to deal with these bandits with only a few dozen young men." Francois lifted his head, his deep eyes full of wise radiance: "I plan to have him train the young lads of the duchy."
"You intend to hire him as a Ranger Knight instructor?" Marquis Connelly's eyes sparkled; this marquis was just a Kingdom Knight, only at the Elite Initial Tier, and military was not his strong suit, which is why he often lost more than he won when leading armies into battle.
