Young Master Prisyan

Clear up above the sky, a full battalion was there with their faces chinned up. They were filled with pride as they hold their weapons and was battle-ready to annihilate anyone in their path. But the army wasn't what captivating there the most, it was the young man in front of them. He was holding a fan and looking down at the world with eyes filled with contempt.

"Schwal, it seems that letting you out makes you so complacent that you even dared to defy my orders." The handsome young man with a white knight armor smiled, "However, I am a forgiving Young Master. Return with me and everything will be settled."

"Prisyan, I told you that you don't own me. I tagged along with you because it's beneficial for me. Now that there is no longer benefit for me, so I have no reason to stay by your side." Schwal Coffin said, "You have benefitted and I benefitted, we had an equal exchange and things must come to an end by that time already."