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A cold tension hovered across the table. The warriors eyed each other cautiously, making no rash movements.
Clunk.
The knights approached their masters with their shields and swords in their hands in preparation as if a battle was only moments away from breaking out.
'This is tough,' Urich thought to himself, shaking his head with a smile as sweat dripped from his chin. There were more than twenty soldiers behind the dukes, not just any soldiers, but knights. That was only the number of knights he could see right now, and there could have been many more hidden away.
'If Lungell and Harmatti join forces to attack, it would be overwhelming just to protect Pahell. Keeping my life would be difficult.'
Urich's arm muscles tensed, ready for action.
'How many can I take with me?'
Urich wanted to do everything in his power to help Pahell fulfill his dream.
'It's not about some grand reason. He is simply my friend.'
He had witnessed Pahell's struggles from the front row. Urich didn't understand him; Urich never had to push forward as he lamented his weaknesses like Pahell. Urich was always strong, so he was able to break through any obstacles that stood in the way of him getting what he wanted.
'Pahell is weak. He can't do anything without someone else protecting him.'
But...
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