Saturday’s Busy Morning

The return of Manid and the trade caravan was approaching midnight.

The twinkle stars and the majestic moon were shinning bright.

As they got closer and closer to the fortress, smiles appeared on their faces.

They were going home.

However, there was no smile on the faces of the sentries in charge of night duty in Drondheim Fortress.

Vaegirs archers, who were stationed at the top of the arrow tower, had already discovered a black dot that was rapidly approaching from the far end under the hazy night sky.

They were all experienced veterans and excellent archers who had survived the chaotic war.

They were very vigilant.

Moreover, when they came to this world, Knight Firentis had already reminded them that the Kant's Lord had many enemies. Apart from the six kingdoms from Caradia, no one could be trusted.

This was even after considering the words of the Vaegirs and Sarrandian.