Not making sense

Stephan gazed around, taken back by how the knights looked at him. They didn't even glance once at the other three. Once again, the effect of the system. If the system could influence what was happening, then Stephan was once again right, this was a copy of the past and Stephan was in the past.

This past was thousands of years ago. It was in a time when the Ustriestan didn't even exist. A lot of people living in the miasma Masmoenia believed that an era like this didn't exist at all. They always took it as if the Ustriestan was always there.

"You beat a wyvern with two strikes," one of the knights said.

Stephan frowned. It was actually one strike since the sword made it easier. However, it wasn't nice to contradict them.

"It's a feat," the knight continued. "We would like to keep strong men to our side, especially when they are humans. We are a human Empire after all. I am sure you like to serve humans as much as we do."

"Which means?"