Outside South City Gate
A black rod sent the red-haired figure flying, smashing him against an Evis Spatial System Land Fortress that was spewing flames, breaking the majestic machine and scattering flames and fragments around,
"Cough... Kroswei,"
General Corvey leaped forward and landed in front of the red-haired man, coughed lightly, glanced at the fresh blood on his palm, and rasped, "Any resistance is futile now."
While they spoke, a blond man wielding a radiant giant sword slowly approached from behind the red-haired man.
"Two against one is not the act of a hero."
Bloodied, Kroswei propped himself up with a silver folding long sword, slowly stood from the crater he had created, and looked up at Corvey, "Corvey, if you still possess the courage for heroics and chivalry you once had, face me one-on-one. Our injuries are similar; it wouldn't be taking advantage of me."
"General Corvey."
