"Back off, Knights."
Losa removed his helmet and shouted, "Please obey my command. I am here to rescue our lost comrades, not to sacrifice more of their lives."
"I know you all view death as your destiny, but the Kingdom cannot endure more losses. Even for the sake of the Kingdom's safety, I hope you can preserve yourself."
"His Majesty appointed me as the Commander of the cavalry unit. Making irrational decisions is a grave mistake, and if you insist on returning with me, it would be an even greater mistake."
The fervent knights gradually fell silent.
On Losa's face, they saw an unyielding determination, like that of the supreme Monarch, who once spoken, brooks no alteration.
"Baron Goffrey, they'll be entrusted to you next!"
Godfrey nodded.
His expression was somewhat complex.
He couldn't understand why Losa would make such a choice, knowing there were those like Amalric and Guy trapped in the enemy camp, who were more like enemies to them.
