The convoy moved slowly. In front of the convoy were me, Linus, and Bob. We had decided that if monsters attacked, we would lead the defense to protect the convoy.
Llyod and the other guards stayed close to the royal carriage.
They were ready to charge the moment we gave the signal.
"That's pretty brave of you, Alan, helping the princess like that," Bob teased. In his hands were already two swords, and he had his elbow braces and boots equipped.
"What are you talking about?" I replied. I was also already equipped, my robe, pendant, and Indra on my right hand.
"You think I don't know? You've had your eyes on the princess, haven't you? So that's your taste, huh? Ahh… my friend will soon become royalty. Please don't forget your lowly friend once you do," he said, tugging at my arm.
"N-no... I don't like her. I-I just want to help her," I stammered, denying the claim.
