��It was nothing, your highness.�

However, Taylor still could not raise his head.

Pat.

Alberu put his hand on Taylor�s shoulder.

�You are the only one who can lead this castle now.�

Alberu quietly looked at Taylor who had his head down.

Taylor Stan did not look good.
He had led the troops from the front during the first battle, so his clothes were a mess and his body was covered in injuries.
He had apparently been hit by an arrow as well. That was probably why he had bandages tightly wound around his side.

��Marquis Stan. Snap out of it.�

Some of the chief executives approached Alberu.

�Your highness. The castle will not fall.�
�Okay.�
��Young master Cale will be here soon.�
�That�s right. The situation will change as long as he gets here.�

Alberu laughed and responded to them.

�It�s not good to rely too much on one person. You shouldn�t expect one person to fulfill multiple people�s responsibilities.�

The smile disappeared from Alberu�s face.

�You see, I� I am someone who knows how to do my part.�

Taylor�s head slowly started to rise.

Pat, pat.

Alberu patted Taylor�s shoulder twice as he removed his hand.

�You do your part too.�

Alberu then headed toward the tightly closed castle gates.
The gates opened and he raised his head after heading out with the Knights Brigade.

He could see the white wyvern.

��Mother.� JrNovels.com