As carriages continuously rolled in behind the castle walls, a group of cavalry rushed in swiftly from the distant rear.
Lynn, who had already entered and was standing atop the castle walls, raised an eyebrow.
He watched as the group of cavalry galloped toward them.
Standing behind him, Red reminded, "Lord, it's Instructor Ross!"
Lynn acknowledged with a nod.
A few minutes later.
Ross, leading the light cavalry, entered through the castle gates, pulling the reins sharply to halt his warhorse.
He agilely leaped off the horse and strode toward Lynn, who was descending from the wall.
He approached Lynn.
Ross bent down and handed over a blood-stained bag, deftly opening it with a flick of his fingers.
A head full of fat appeared before the eyes of Lynn and the others.
Despite the fresh blood on the head, Lynn and Red recognized it at a glance.
It was Aiden Morrison, who had previously taunted him.
Ross, slightly breathless, said, "Master, mission accomplished!"
