Charles thought for a long time before he finally understood Hill's meaning, "You mages are the most annoying, making me guess every word you say. Did you bring any knights this time? It wouldn't be a problem if I fought them, right?"
"The Undead Tribe isn't very good at controlling the power of their skills, and they always pursue the greatest lethality," Hill said weakly. "In a one-on-one fight, they're definitely no match for you, but if you fight more than one, do you think life is too long?"
Charles shrank his body a bit, "Tch, why do you sound so much like Claude."
The magister who followed Charles? It was said they had grown up together since childhood and Charles had fed him well, so he always stayed with him. Otherwise, it was hard to imagine any mage willing to assist this giant baby.
"I must ask, Duke, to facilitate the activities of the Undead Tribe within your territory," Hill stated, feeling that it would be better coming from Charles.
