Choked by the presence of a man who had deemed impossible to ever wake up, the archers were trembling to the very end of their toes.
"T-That blonde man!"
"That vigorous stance of righteous!"
"Impossible! Now of all time?! Garuda?!!"
Some of the archers tumbled down on their butt as their eyes tremble in fear. Meanwhile.
"YAAA!!!!"
"SIR GARUDA!!!"
"GARUDA!!!"
The town entered a euphoric state as they chanted his name. It was obvious how his stance was in everyone's heart. Being respected not just because of being a noble from birth, but also of his merit and achievements. He was definitely one of those rare nobles out there.
"Please do forgive me, I have not taken a shower yet," said Garuda with a smile. His towering figure was menacing to the bone but his charismatic smile and the well-trimmed blonde beard of his gave out a secure feeling.
