Eliana cupping my face with her hand, her look so serious that I'm afraid I would waver. "Conrad, I want to be closer with you. I think I will go crazy when we're apart. I could join the team as a med, or even just a helper is fine."
The idea of her doing a maid job didn't sit well with me. "You're not washing the knight's clothes or cook for them."
I would rather do all of that job alone than letting her do it. Though It was not necessary. We already had the support team to do the course work.
So even if Eliana came to the war with me, she would not join as a maid.
And besides, there's something more in my concern rather than her safety. It's her title as a slave.
Her title as a slave would have made everything worse. No one dared to touch her since I was protecting her. But let's say if I had to go to the battlefield for a week. She'd be left alone and there's so much possibility of the incident on the street happening again.
