Preparations

"Yes, Master Abel!" the ten black-armored knights lined up and greeted.

"Thank you, soldiers. It's been a while since you've served under me. Since you've proven your loyalty to me, I'm thinking about taking you all in as my knight servants. So, what do you think?"

As Abel said that, a strong aura started appearing out of his body. While there wasn't any imposing pressure in it, it was enough to make everyone in the room bow down to him.

All ten of these black-armored warriors were experienced fighters. Just by sensing Abel's presence, they could tell that their young master was already an advanced knight. 

As the sole purpose of these warriors was to die for their master, they had never thought that they would be recognized by Abel like this. Knight servants? That was definitely several times better than where they were currently at.

"We'll pledge our lives to you, master!" the ten black-armored warriors said as they knelt on one knee.