The expedition team to rescue Prince Argon was composed of a total of 150 men and three commanders, and the moment they were ready, they all set off. Each individual commander commanded a company of 50 people and the companies were all named as well. Eclei’s company was named ‘Iron Blood’, God of Death Bach’s was called ‘Reapers’, while Minhyuk’s company was named ‘Rice Supplement’.

Meanwhile, Bendiaz, the second highest in command after Minhyuk in the Rice Supplement troop, felt that everything was absurd. He thought, ‘Damn it! This person is our commander?!’ 

‘Are you telling us that war is a joke? All of the knights here have families waiting for them back home. But you’re telling us that we’ll be called ‘Rice Supplement’? What kind of f*cking name is that?

“Bendiaz, if you think that he’s not good at commanding, then why don’t you just take it away?” 

“Arthur, Her Majesty has placed her trust and faith in this man.” 

Another knight from the back suddenly asked, “But, aren’t we just going to die like this?” 

“…Only time will tell.”

The knight beside Bendiaz suddenly exclaimed.

“Eh?”

Bendiaz turned his head to look at the knight in question.

“You can’t take command right away, but if he made one mistake…”

The knights could understand each other with just that one sentence. 

‘We’d rather have Bendiaz lead us than die.’

Then, Bendiaz looked at Minhyuk who was standing in front. He thought, ‘…How can a man like this be our commander?!’

Before they knew it, they had reached the Immortals’...