Shadow Slave

Chapter 1805

Chapter 1805 Sir Mongrel Sunny was so stunned that he did not know what to say.

All he could think was...

‘What the hell?!'

No, really...

Him? A Knight of Valor?!

His mind short-circuited for a moment.

Of all the things Sunny had expected when a cohort of unfriendly soldiers invited him to the Castle, that one never crossed his mind.

Still standing on one knee, he raised his head and looked at Morgan with a dumbfounded expression. She studied his face for a few moments, then clicked her tongue and turned away.

"That will be all. You can go now."

Remembering that he had been allowed to rise, Sunny slowly stood up.

"Princess Morgan. Please excuse my impudence, but if I may ask..."

Before he could ask anything, though, the guards unceremoniously grabbed him and escorted him out of the hall. A moment later, the door was slammed shut, hiding her bewitching figure from sight,

Just like that, his very short and very baffling audience with Morgan of Valor ended.

Sunny was left standing in the corridor, not sure what to do.

He blinked a couple of times.

‘...Are they forcefully conscripting independent Masters?’

That was the only thing he could think of. But then, it didn't make any sense. If Clan Valor really wanted to conscript him into the army on the eve of war, they would have gone about it in a different manner. Forcing a Master with no loyalty to fight for them could do more harm than good.

Slowly, Sunny realized that a person who he had assumed was just passing by was actually standing still and staring at him. Composing himself a little, he looked up.

There was a dignified middle-aged man in a well-tailored livery standing in front of him. His grey hair was neatly combed, and his expression was perfectly stoic.

Noticing that Sunny was paying attention, the man nodded.

"Sir Sunless. I am Sebastian, the steward of the Great Clan Valor. Allow me to congratulate you on your knighthood."

Sunny took a deep breath.

'I'm not dreaming, am I?'

He exhaled slowly.

actually a steward named Sebastian in Bastion! That... that was just a little bit

sense the man's Rank. He could have

forced out a polite smile and

have to admit, I am extremely vexed right now. Can... can you explain what

The middle-aged steward nodded.

additionally, you have

eyes

Wardens? Who are these

him a dignified

various activities to enrich the daily lives of the elderly citizens

at him silently, struggling to maintain

do they need a Knight Commander? No,

man nodded

"Exactly!"

sarcasm in his esteemed voice,

He was very confused.

are my responsibilities as a Knight Commander,

lingered for a moment, then said in a

should rather say that there is only one. It is to uphold the dignity of the Great

paused, and

you will receive a monthly stipend, as well as other

stared at him some

'Crazy! I'm going crazy!"

made a Knight, but I don't have to perform the duties of a knight. There is nothing I am responsible for, but I am going

Sebastian smiled.

Sunless. You put it

away at a brisk pace

please come

frustrated groan and hurried

coming... but, where are we

answered in

dress attire, two finely dyed tabards, a parade cloak

covered his face

***

courtyards of the Castle, holding a sizable

list of items that a Knight was eligible to receive. The man had refused to answer

just that... how could

from him on purpose. Rather, it looked like the dignified

into the

guess I am a Knight of

Weirder things had happened.

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