“To avoid trouble, the four guards must die,” Mulder said bluntly.

The four Red Legion guards instantly turned pale upon hearing that.

Even Warrick frowned, his face darkening.

“What nonsense are you spouting? They are my personal guards, my brothers-in-arms. How could they possibly betray me?”

“You never really know who you can trust. Betrayal happens all the time-even between comrades. For your safety, we can’t take that risk,” Mulder said solemnly.

“A warrior can be killed but never disgraced. We’ve followed Sir Prescott for years, through life and death. No matter the cost-even if it’s our lives-we would never betray him,” Geralt said.

“That’s right. Don’t judge loyal men by your own petty standards,” Kalen snapped.

Hmph! Scum like you could never understand the bond between men who have fought and bled together,” another added.

They responded to Mulder’s words with a mix of anger and disdain.

These men were Warrick’s personal guards -battle-hardened and fiercely loyal. They had faced life-and-death trials and wouldn’t hesitate to lay down their lives for him.

From the day they joined the Red Legion to the moment they were chosen as Warrick’s personal guards, one belief had been drilled into them-his safety came before everything.

Not just their own lives-even if all their families’ lives were added together, they still wouldn’t measure up to Warrick’s importance. Loyalty and duty bound these Red Legion guards, but so did the unforgiving military code.

fell, they were expected to take their own lives in atonement, and their families

care for your so-called brotherhood, but I understand human nature-and

you are, you won’t withstand the tortures inside Grimhold Keep. So, don’t bother arguing with me because I used to work there. I’ve seen too many

punishments in Grimhold Keep were beyond what most

could never fully grasp the depth of suffering

like they had nothing to lose, but those were usually the first

was a privilege, but most prisoners weren’t given that option. They couldn’t live, but

ten years ago involved a serial rapist who had assaulted over 100 women

beyond recognition, and eventually turned into a living corpse. His suffering

resilience. He didn’t believe anyone could withstand the interrogation

had never seen the place themselves, they knew

there, could they

own safety, make a decision,”

and his face was clouded with

can take care of

A cold glint flashed in Warrick’s eyes. “They’re

him.

guards shuddered as red

“Sir Prescott… you…”

speak before the red line on his neck split open. Blood gushed out,

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