Charles decapitated his opponent, but a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, "Lantern, why the hell did I bother comparing swordsmanship with him? Wouldn't it have been better to just use Flame Hand and pull out the Silver Rhinoceros to kill him?" Only now did he realize that his entire body was drenched in cold sweat; the fight just now had been incredibly tense.
After a victorious trial, the Westwind Knights were beginning to faintly resemble a regular army.
When Charles stood there, without any orders, the entire Knighthood fell silent, quietly waiting for the Knight Commander to speak.
It was a while before Charles took a deep breath and shouted, "We are the Westwind Knights, and we have won!"
Cheers immediately erupted on the battlefield, each wave louder than the last!
Once the cheering had subsided a little, Charles said, "Under my leadership, the Knighthood will keep winning and return home safely."
