In just a few hours, the palace, which was originally stained with blood in several parts, returned to its original appearance. Roy's men worked quickly. After they finished their tasks, they went to Roy to give their report.
"However, Young Master. Can't you just leave us the task of guarding Prince Cecilion? Someone like you shouldn't go down to the field directly."
Roy looked at one of his subordinates. They were the ones who had faithfully accompanied him when he escaped from his kingdom. Each of them knew his identity. Therefore, they were free to express their opinions to Roy.
"It's okay. I'm the one who made the promise with him."
"Even so... Can Magenta really help us? Before this, they even had difficulty defending their kingdom."
