[The Spirit Familiar has successfully evolved. The knight of death, Death Knight, has been created.]

[You have achieved…]

[…]

[Death Knight has pledged allegiance to you. Bound to the Despair of the Black King, it will become your trusted sword and shield.]

[Will you assign it a name?]

“Shanon.”

[The name ‘Shanon’ has been assigned to the Death Knight.]

[Allegiance has increased by 15 points.]

[Authority has increased by 5 points.]

「Greetings to my new master.」

Wearing black armor and a black helmet, the Death Knight went down on one knee to Yeon-woo, Sword Breaker embedded in the ground in front of him.

“Thank you for…”

「Please don’t be so formal with me anymore. I am your subordinate and your knight. A master doesn’t speak formally to their servant.」 Shanon raised his head as he spoke firmly. The dark helmet only revealed shadows, but Yeon-woo had a feeling that Shanon was laughing.

「Of course, I, too, will be speaking informally to you at times.」

Yeon-woo grinned at the Death Knight’s sense of humor. He was going to be a different set of limbs compared to Boo. Yeon-woo’s army was increasing one by one.

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