The children of the Roan Kingdom who were asked about who they wanted to be in the future would mainly shout, �young master Silver Shield,� while a few children would say, �sword master,� or, �necromancer.�
Mercenary King Bud Illis took a swig and casually commented.
�My friend, you�re such a good person.�
Bud then flinched.
�Good? Who? You think I�m a good person?�
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