The captain of the Personal Guard nodded confidently and said to Ratifa, "According to an inside source, Lord Henry has barely left his carriage. We suspect he's injured."
Injured?
Ratifa shot to her feet. "How could that be? Henry, injured? Those Inferior Horned Beasts didn't seem like they could possibly harm him."
The designation "Inferior Horned Beast" had already been adopted. Henry had come up with the name, and it hadn't caused any stir, much like the terms "Half-Beastman" and "Lizardmen." It was just another name for an Alien Race.
In any case, none were as noble as the Caladria People!
Seeing Ratifa on her feet, the captain of the Personal Guard grew nervous and quickly backpedaled. "Well, not necessarily injured. It's just that Lord Henry hasn't been leading the troops on horseback. He's spent most of his time inside the carriage.
