Cervantez frowned as he spotted Leo entering the battlefield atop Dumpy.
'Why would someone like TheBoss waste his time on this conflict when he still had a throne left to claim?' he wondered, as he clicked his tongue.
But while Leo's presence only earned a frown, Cervantez's expression twisted into something far darker when he noticed Luke fighting alongside him.
As he saw Luke fighting with his sword and shield, hatred boiled in his chest, clouding his thoughts with raw fury.
"You dare show your face here?" Cervantez muttered, his knuckles white as snow as he clenched his sword in a death grip.
If not for his responsibility to remain behind and guide his guild, he would have thrown himself into the fray without hesitation, ready to confront Luke head-on. But for now, he forced himself to stay rooted, his body trembling with restrained rage.
