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.

Sebastian in Bastion! That... that was just

even sense the man's Rank. He could have been

out a polite smile

my lack of manners. I have to admit, I am extremely vexed right

The middle-aged steward nodded.

of Valor. Oh... additionally, you have also been appointed as the Knight Commander

closed his eyes for a

Who are these Ardent

steward gave him a dignified

that holds various activities to enrich the daily lives of the elderly

silently, struggling

then why do they need a Knight Commander? No, wait. Why does a volunteer organization dealing

middle-aged man

"Exactly!"

of sarcasm in his esteemed voice, but somehow,

He was very confused.

are my responsibilities as a Knight

lingered for a moment, then said in

rather say that there is only one. It is to uphold the dignity of the Great Clan Valor. Don't do anything that would besmirch

and then

monthly stipend, as well as other benefits befitting a man of

at him

'Crazy! I'm going crazy!"

perform the duties of a

Sebastian smiled.

Sir Sunless. You put it

brisk pace and beckoned

come

groan and hurried

where are

man answered in a

you are to receive a list of items. Two sets of full dress attire, two finely dyed tabards, a parade cloak with an embroidered crest, an unadorned winter cloak, an embroidered battle banner, a painted

silently covered his face with a

***

he was standing alone in one of the courtyards of the Castle, holding a sizable pack.

the keep after assembling the list of items that a Knight was eligible to receive. The man had refused

just that... how

looked like the dignified man was too embarrassed

into the distance

guess I am a

Weirder things had happened.

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