"See, your loud mouth got us again!"
However, instead of feeling regret, Princess Sierra took her tongue out as she teased Grith.
A warm smile appeared on Grith's face as he shook his head helplessly: "How can I not love her when she is this cute?"
"Capture them!" A shout interrupted his thought as he turned his gaze towards the knights.
The knights took out their swords, approaching Grith cautiously. They were aware of who Grith Ramdor was. An 8-star aura knight was no joke, however, they were ordered to just stall him until the strongest knight of the empire arrived.
Grith, however, had no desire to waste time. He had a marriage to do. Therefore, without waiting for the knights, he unsheathed his blade and channeled his aura.
A thick golden aura enveloped his sword as he disappeared from his spot in an instant,
"Argh!" A knight fell down as he held his neck which had been cut by Grith.
