William rarely took the initiative to jest.
Louis laughed heartily: "And you, my friend, are the true hero."
He glanced at the sword in his hand, which had reached its limits, and reached into his dimensional bag to pull out the sword prepared for him by his wife.
"He's not dead yet."
"I know, Your Highness," William said calmly, "Would Your Highness allow me to handle him?"
"Hmm?" Louis asked in confusion.
William murmured, "Rogen Shaw, used to be a member of the Dark Crow Guard, retired a few years ago due to some issues, but still a brother from other battalions."
Louis understood.
No wonder.
Even at Saint Louis Academy, paragons were not that common.
Especially a paragon capable of using 'Time Stop.'
If he were a mage, it would be understandable, as that profession leans more towards academic talent.
But how could a top-tier swordsman develop such a sharp and prominent heart in the academy?
