Majesty of a King and His Loyal Knight
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Two weeks ago, they had still been loversbefore Alex was dragged into this reality. A relationship that had lasted two years had created feelings that could not be erased in a matter of weeks.
Unwilling to admit that he was about to charge into battle because of his feelings for Tiffany, Alex forced himself to search for logical, strategic reasons to throw himself headfirst into certain death.
He needed the help of the Blue Spirit Guild to clear this dungeon. It was obvious that he and his knight alone would not be enough. Judging by the guild members' condition, he knew that even with their help, the odds were only slightly in his favorbut still worth the risk.
Alex's eyes glowed purple, lightning serpents crackling across his body. His black hair shimmered faintly with a violet hue. He would helpbut he would not leap into death without a plan.
"Knight, we shall enter the battlefield in style. Here's what we'll do…"
