Chapter 816: Arkenvale
Gunther summoned an identity token and handed it to the commander.
The token glowed with a soft mint-green light, with a mystical deer-like beast engraved on it.
"Give that to your lord. They will recognise it."
The commander took the token with a bow and glanced at it, his pupils contracting almost instantly.
Though he didn't recognise exactly whose token it was, its glowing green colour signified that Gunther was a very high-profile member of their ruling family.
Only then did he notice Gunther's hair colour and realise he was absolutely not someone he could even think of casually approaching.
"I-I will go quickly!" the commander stammered before hurriedly running away.
Gunther watched the commander for a while before looking at the other commanders, who, though curious about him, stayed focused on shouting orders and pushing the demon horde back.
"Good, the viscounty is in good hands." Gunther nodded in satisfaction.
