Every day, Flint showed up and trained with Archivis.
Though it was training, to Flint, it just felt like a beating.
However, through that beating, one thing became clear-
The man-
The Chaos knight, was indeed teaching Flint various things.
Not just being a chaos knight, or a typical knight but-
How to be-
A better person.
Something which he didn't expect from this man at all.
"And that's why you should always carry a handkerchief. After all, it is also a knight's duty to look after all those who cry!"
"Is it me or is he a bit too eccentric when it comes to crying?" Flint mumbled.
"Trust me, you've seen nothing," The butler mumbled almost instantaneously and had appeared out of seemingly nowhere.
He'd done it on so many occasions that Flint didn't really find it strange anymore.
