Thousands of troops were lined up on a hill of a mountain range in an area near Duke Jerata’s territory, Franc. The unique thing was that they were all cavalry on horseback. There wasn’t a single infantryman. The man at the head of this cavalry shouted and asked, “Did everyone get enough rest?”

“We rested so much that we are feeling sick, Deputy Commander.”

“Aren’t you looking down on us too much?”

“This is a warm-up exercise.”

The soldiers responded with a smile to the question of the man called the deputy commander.

“Who are we, Deputy Commander?” 

The answer to this question didn’t come from the deputy commander but from the side.

“As expected of the Knights of Keon. It is worthy of the name of the number one knights of the empire. Isn’t that right, Lebron?” Alexander laughed at Lebron, the deputy commander.

The atmosphere was so bright that it was hard to believe it was right before the battle.

“I am confident that I know better than anyone how strong you are, even more so than Teacher who is the commander of the knights. Still, I think I have to say this.”...