The king was in his tent, shaking his head when he heard what William said using his spirit sense, "Sloth, make sure to prepare a grand army to help."
"Sure, my liege," Sloth was in the tent, alongside Panther and many others, "but…"
"What?"
"Fang is already tagging along," Panther suddenly said, "he is hiding himself from William, but I kept tracking him since that battle…"
"I don't think he got anything against that kid," the king explained why Panther was worried, "the lad told me Fang wanted to join his guild…"
"No way! That madman wants to join someone else?!!!" This wasn't just Panther's words, but Sloth and many others bellowed at the same time.
"I didn't believe it at first, but as you can tell, he is working like a watchdog for that kid," the king sighed, as he had tried a long time ago, tried many times already to recruit Fang, but failed.
"So…" Sloth paused, looked at the king and the latter got what he wanted to ask about.
