"Young master.. Are you okay?"
Gunther handed Ale a glass of water as he asked about Ale's wellbeing. No matter how he looked at it, Ale definitely looked pale and sickly.
For those of you who are wondering who Gunther is, he's the commander of Ale's newly appointed knight order, as well as the captain of the previous suicide squad of the Macedonia Kingdom.
They were currently in the middle of their last celebration party. Premium quality meats were being grilled on each table, accompanied by a variety of side dishes and snacks.
There were even beers and other types of alcohols on each table, and their amount sufficient enough to knock every soldier out cold.
The atmosphere surrounding Ale was the best that it could be. Laughter and mindless chatter filled the perimeter as everyone indulged themselves and enjoyed the party to their hearts content.