I have no doubt that he is a great mercenary.
He has such strong muscles, his big body is not fatty, his gaze is sharp and full of courage, it is all a feature of the body of a person who often practices his strength. The wound on his hand must have been created because of a deep wound.
August told me that to catch this man he was quite troubled because this man put up a fight. Fortunately August was a great knight.
"My herd, I heard that you are looking for soldiers to come to my territory."
I smiled at him, he still looked at me fiercely and arrogantly.
"I like me, you have a good look to kill."
I made my smile sweeter and more, and walked closer to her.
My knights were confused to see me smile so sweetly, I knew because their foreheads were frowning.
They definitely don't accept because their Master gave this kind of good kindness.
But I am different from the old thoughts they have in mind.
