The night was deep, and everything was peaceful.
An armored figure was striding toward the tent of Knight Nelson.
"Halt! Who are you? Identify yourself!"
Standing guard in front of the tent, the personal guards of Knight Nelson instantly halted this unidentified armored figure.
The armored individual calmly removed his helmet.
"Lord Charles... Sir!"
As part of the direct military force of the St. Hilde family, of course they would recognize Charles St. Hilde.
However, the guards were still somewhat disbelieving of their own eyes. There had been news that the legitimate first son of Duke St. Hilde had died in the Troll Empire, so how could he be here now?
Charles expressionlessly looked over the shocked guards, then walked directly toward the tent.
Naturally, the guards didn't dare to stop him.
