"Haha, why didn't you tell me you were from Sandwall? I wouldn't have challenged you," Commander Tarnak chuckled as he shook Sylvester's hand, his face visibly swollen on one side.
Sylvester remained silent, maintaining his chosen attitude for his disguise. However, the Princess always spoke on his behalf.
"So, can he be my bodyguard?" She asked proudly while standing by Sylvester. "Isn't he a strong man? I knew I had great eyes to find talents."
The Royal Knight Commander wholeheartedly agreed with her and promptly handed Sylvester the identity token, granting him the authority to enter the Royal Palace without any issues.
With the round stone token in his hand, Sylvester let out a disguised sigh of relief. 'Finally, after a year, I have this token.'
Additionally, he received a metal case containing the specialized royal knight's armor designated for personal bodyguards of the royal family.
