Top of the Camp

Dilder arrived at the gate of the camp while being clustered by a crowd. He stood on top of the camp walls and looked down.

He recognized Walloon, however, he wasn't overly fond of the stubborn old bastard that shamed him multiple times.

Therefore, when Dilder was presented with the chance, he ordered the kill on Walloon using his own aide.

However…

"A bunch of useless trash!"

Dilder was commenting on the aide, Blairefolk while the smile on his face got more natural.

Although Walloon escaped his death once, this time he would be dead for sure and it would come from the hand of Dilder himself.

Once he thought about he could kill Walloon himself, Dilder couldn't help but feel joy in his heart. With the lingering joy, Dilder looked down at Walloon and Kieran who stood beside him.

Dilder frowned.

He heard countless rumors about the Burning Family's eldest peasant son.