Arthur repeated the words "Leon Cromwell" internally several times. His expression crumpled like a sheet of paper, while his face paled. 'Leon Cromwell… That's the Blade Sovereign's name…'
'Have I just met the Blade Sovereign in his youth?'
"Make me your disciple," said Leon, as if commanding it. "You're plenty strong… You can be my master and teach me."
Arthur released a bitter chuckle. 'I didn't think there would come a time when the Blade Sovereign would willingly ask to make me his master. Although, I'm not too against it, to be honest.'
"What are you laughing about?"
"Ah, nothing… So, you wish to be my disciple, is that correct?"
"Yes," Leon nodded calmly, getting down on one knee. "I'm ready to begin the procedure. Accept me as your disciple."
