They had an overwhelming number of men, sure, but that alone wasn't enough to stop me. Hearing the name Konig filled me with some hope though. If a man working for Stalwart was in charge of the custodians, it meant that their orders were to bring me alive. I had a slight advantage over them, and they didn't know about it.
I drew my sword and activated my time shield. I wasn't going to surrender. I wouldn't let them hand me over to my grandfather. I've seen enough of him to know he will make my life a living hell. I wasn't going to die either. Somehow, deep down, I knew it. I knew I could do the impossible and defeat these men.
