"Uh... Mentor, I'm not a Magic Iron Level Sword Bearer." Rein hesitantly said.
"Oh? Is this a temporary post? Admiral Edward seems to value you." Mogaro raised his eyebrows, thought of something, and said with a smile.
"I'm a Fine Gold Level Sword Bearer." Rein felt that there was no need to hide this from his mentor, because once he reports to the Sword Bearer Headquarters, many people would know about it.
If he hid it, it would instead lead to Mogaro misunderstanding and reduce trust, making it not worth the gains.
"What!" Mogaro's eyes widened, and his hand suddenly trembled, spilling the Bordeaux Aged Wine directly onto the Wizard Robe.
But he didn't care about the wine at all, and immediately asked: "Fine Gold Level Sword Bearer? How is this possible?"
"You...."
The next second, seemingly realizing something, Mogaro calmed his emotions, waved his hand, and said: "Your sword bearers have confidentiality rules, so you don't need to tell me. I believe what you're saying."
