Beyer looked at Arthen confirmedly and smiled, "This is a great opportunity for me to face a real fight, and as a knight, this is always what I have been pursuing. I am here as a knight, not a prince."
Then, he turned to the duke, "Uncle Ulrich, since you have let Sophia in, I believe that you won't turn me down, right? I have won my father's permission as well."
The old duke sighed, "You young people… Alright…"
His lowered his gaze, and all his emotions were hidden in his blue eyes.
Nuremburk laughed, "Good for you, Beyer. A knight shall face the real fight. If I had not gone to the north and joined the battle against Schachran Empire, probably I would've never had the chance of becoming a radiant knight. The blood and fights taught me how to become a radiant knight."
"You've always been my role model, uncle Nuremburk." Beyer grinned. Then, he turned around and walked to Arthen. Very casually, he said, "My friend, I hope we can fight together."
