Sven sits on the watchtower, which is his favourite place for spacing out. He observes the human from his view, with a mixed feeling...pity and irritates. His eyes focusing on the corpses, lie down with a straight line with a white clothes acts as their bed. There're also those purple knight's men doing the medical treatment of the injured soldiers.

The atmosphere around the camp fills with groan and depression, as Sven understand it perfectly. No one would sane enough to jump into battle without enough men with a lot experience, especially against the demon. As he looks at his surrounding, he noticed that there's a lot of groups who celebrate without shame to their first victory by drinking alcohol and beers, also dancing like an idiot, and it's the purple knight's men who do such thing

"Hmph, shameless human" Sven feels disgusted by it

His thought has been disturb by hearing a number of running horses, with speed, headed to this camp... and Sven immediately jumps off from his place to meet them. They stop at the main gate and line up with patience. Then, they get off from their horse and walking with a mighty looking as they enter the camp. The person who leads them is a strong looking person, wearing a shining green armour with a sword on his belt.

Before Sven arrives to meet them, there has been a group that blocks their path, and it was Ordas, Mr Klosen, and Sir Itagrav the holy knight. Without further, Ordas gives a rage looking at them with his hand making like a fist

"You got a backbone to come here again, Afusa!" His rough voice mention to a person that standing at the left side of that lead person

" I'm just following the orders," he said with evil smile

"You brat!!"

"say whatever you want, baldie. Right now, I'm your superior... so show some respect when you talking to me" he showing his silver locket with a smug attitude

"No way, that can't be true!!"

"Yes it is, he's originally part of my men. He came to Jega to provide some information by my order," the lead person intercept their chatting

"Shut up you Lorc bastard!"

"Ordas! watch your tone with Sir Emerald! learn your place!" a person from the right side of the lead person who also butt in

"B-but, sir Weggar..."

"You are nothing but a servant of mine. Without my money, you have been in a poor state by now!" those words are enough to shut down Ordas's wrath

"Well, let's get to the main topic. I heard that You guys manage to fend off those creatures, even slain their general as well. Congratulation from me, so who's the warrior that claim the glory?" sir Emerald asked

"It's been a while, Weggar. How are you? I bet you do fine~" Sven walking toward to those two group from the crowd

"Sven...!"

"Hahaha, what's up?" Sven smiled while waving

"Sir Emerald, he's the one who kills the demon general and turns the table in war completely," Sir Itagrav kneel with respect

"I see,... so...who are you, young warrior?"

"My name is... ha... my name is Sven Versfalio. I'm the NEW fiance to the daughter of that family" he glaring with teasing intent at Weggar to make him angry, and he succeeds

"Oh, so the rumours about you, Weggar, being rejected by that family is true. So unfortunate for you, that girl has been known as the rare jewels of Jega as her beauty is high praise from other nobles from the royal capital, hahaha" that old strong looking man laughed with loud, and so as Sven

"Sir... and why are you laughing too, you bastard Sven!"

"Ahem, so, Sven... how come you manage to defeat the general? even in my prime age, I couldn't even defeat their captain...er...what's his name again... Luk, I think"

"Oh, did you mean the demon who wearing an armour with full of skulls and he's carrying a big axe on his back?"

"Yeah, that's him alright!"

"Oh, but now he proclaimed himself as the vice general, and I also killed him too, he's blocking my way so I ended his life. It was pretty easy though" he giggles

"You what?? hahaha, you're are crazy strong for your rank. How about it, want to join my little group as the Bardlin? together, we can control Cambough entirely. For as your fiance's family noble status, I will take care of it. I know that you join the army for that purpose, am right?" Sven just respond with silent

"I once a holy knight, but after an encounter that enigma thing... I've changed my mind and transfer myself to serve the nation as the Bardlin. It much safer to fight enemies other than the demon...I bet you already experienced not long ago, Right?"

"I'm sorry, but what's that enigma thing?" Sven said

"It's the little demon they called Sealgair, the worst being for him, the holy knight. He and the grey knight are the survivors of the holy war from past few month. You may be lucky in this war, but for the next war, once the demons come to revenge, I doubt you will survive" explain him

"In short... you're afraid of them, am I right?" Sven smirking

"And as for your offer, I have to decline. There's no way that I will follow a guy who pisses himself and hide in their fortress with trembling after knowing he against the demon...ridiculous offer"

Sir Emerald just stand still with a stun on his face while his mouth is completely locked after hearing Sven's word

"Sven!! how dare you insult the general!!" Weggar swing his axe in one arc, but Sven grabs it like it was nothing

"Oh, the Duo Ghinna... how nostalgic... you really take it with you after all," Sven said

"You freak!! let go of my axe!!"

"Your axe?? hahaha, you and your family really are one genetic. First, your family makes Aya's family suffering by plundering their wealth... and now you claim this weapon is yours?? amusing. Don't think I let off your family because in the next time our meet, you might want to upgrade your mansion into a fortress" Sven let out his thirst blood, and shattering that axe blade with his strong grip

Weggar began to frighten by his killing intent and command his men to attack Sven but being stopped at all of them being held as hostages by Sven's men, with their weapon on Weggar's men neck

"Stop! Weggar, Afusa, we're leaving!" Sir Emerald said

Sven gives his signal on releasing them to his men and they obey it with a nod. They reach their horse and leaving that camp with speeding their horse, without turning back