I promised not to kill you, but I didn't say I'd protect you

Mary's face was filled with panic as Muckmire leaped out of the carriage upon hearing the commotion.

All the hobgoblin riders on their flying mounts were dead, their charred bodies falling to the ground, emitting the smell of roasted meat.

A bone dragon and a ghost dragon surrounded Muckmire and Mary from the front and back.

Muckmire didn't panic. Despite losing all his guards in an instant, as the eldest son of the hobgoblin king and a member of the royal family, he possessed Monarch-level strength.

Had he not been preoccupied with Mary, he wouldn't have been caught off guard so easily.

Xiao Mu stepped out from beside the bone dragon, his expression cold as he looked at Muckmire and the carriage behind him.

"The woman in the carriage, stop hiding. You must be [Boggle]."

Mary, hearing this, lifted the curtain and saw the man standing opposite.

"Lord!"

"Mary, don't be afraid. I'll protect you. It's just two undead."