Maxime watched the silence settle in, his new companions visibly torn between their knightly training and the harsh reality of the mercenary world. He knew this transition would be difficult for them, but he had no time to lose in convincing them further. Their looks, though troubled, showed a newfound determination.
"You'll get used to it," Maxime added, his voice reassuring.
"This world demands more than ideals."
Ernest then approached the two young apprentices, placing a firm hand on Henry's shoulder.
"Don't worry, mercenaries have a code too, even if it's different from that of knights. Just because we fight for gold doesn't mean we don't have values."
Ultia nodded, though her gaze remained pensive. She had always dreamed of becoming a knight, protecting the weak and honoring her family. But today, she found herself having to re-evaluate what that really meant.