The leading Noble finished speaking without looking at Baro, focusing his fervent gaze on Arthur—
He's back! All have returned!
The familiar heartbeat!
The heartbeat worth charging for!
Has it been ten years?
Or twenty without hearing it?
As a 'Pioneer Noble,' he had always charged under the 'Old Lion.'
But he didn't know when the 'Old Lion' began to disdain them.
Was it because they had aged?
Was it because they couldn't wield a Longsword anymore?
He didn't know.
Only when he awoke from his dreams, he always reminisced about the days charging under the Old Lion.
Now it seems he might fulfill his wish.
Thump, thump, thump!
One heartbeat after another.
These were like the war drums.
Under these war drums, he was willing to charge even to death.
Behind him, the remaining six elderly Nobles were equally excited.
Yesterday, when they were forced to sign the contract, their counterpart claimed to show them the true 'Lion King,' to which they paid no mind.
