Wayne was in deep trouble! He didn’t know who the Death Knight was, but every title Julia rattled off was longer than the last. The knight was clearly someone important. People like him were often petty with a possessive streak. Wayne’d stolen his equipment and horse…0

He was a nobody and couldn’t guess what the Death Knight would think, but putting himself in the Death Knight’s shoes, if someone rode his beloved mare and galloped away with his sword, then shamelessly claimed to be training the mare for him when confronted…0

Oh, he was so dead!0

Moreover, the Death Knight served the Goddess of Death. Wayne only entered the world of magic because of Death’s followers. The mark they left on him was the reason the three magical girls showed up at his door in the middle of the night. He’d finally shaken off the curse and managed to turn to the light side and join a legitimate church, but now he was getting entangled with Death again?0

What was this, a death wish...0