The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

"Isn't this dagger very important to you? You've always carried it around with you, haven't you?" Edwin asked Leonard in surprise.

Leonard waved his hand disapprovingly and sighed, "This dagger used to accompany me in every battle and has saved me several times. To me, it was like a talisman. However, I can't go on the battlefield anymore. It's time to hand it down to the younger generation."

I hadn't expected this dagger to be so precious. For a moment, I was unsure if I should accept it or not.

Leonard chuckled and placed the dagger in my hand. "This is a gift from your elder. Take it."

Mixed emotions flowed through me as I held the dagger in my hand. This was the first time an elder had given me a gift, and it was very special to me.

"Although it looks a little old, it's still sharp. Don't underestimate it." With his hands clasped behind his back, Leonard looked congenial.

"Thank you," I said in a soft voice.

Leonard nodded with a smile and replied, "You are my student. You don't need to thank me. I have also given you this dagger as a weapon of self-defense. Sometimes, a small weapon like this can also have unexpected advantages. Make good use of it and it can be your good assistant on the battlefield."

Happiness spread through me. This gesture meant that Leonard had completely accepted me.

I swung the dagger randomly in the air. Unexpectedly, Edwin raised his hand at the same time, and the sharp blade slashed the back of his hand.

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to do. "I'm sorry.

back of his hand and smiled at me.

doctor. Although the cut was not

wanting to find a

Rufus, who was standing behind me, extracted a handkerchief from his pocket and handed

a few minutes and tended to Edwin's gash. Rufus took back the handkerchief and winked at

then Rufus' meaning hit me. My heart soared

get an opportunity to get Edwin's blood

a dry cough, reminding me to restrain my

understood what he meant. I suppressed my smile and glanced at

was naturally strong, and Edwin was powerful in his own right. The

something... less pink?" Edwin stared at the band-aids on his

ones have been used up. As you know, soldiers are injured often in daily training, so the band-aids are consumed very quickly. How about

Edwin's tone was monotonous, his

He quickly removed them and slipped them into his pocket. He

and I

to be serious and coughed as if

also done talking. It was time to