Austria, July 10th 1801
3:16 PM
Manuel immediately kneeled down before his master. However, on the other hand, Luther was simply confused. That guy was very different from the others he had seen.
Luther couldn't help but frown. 'What the hell?! That guy looks so weird,' he thought before taking a brief glance towards Manuel. 'M-Maybe the Catholic Church does have a reason to consider this village illegal... I-I guess I should get out of here,' the big guy thought, starting to get scared.
Luther hadn't brought his sword, however, he considered his fists good enough to escape that place. Manuel could be a veteran soldier, however, this time, Luther was going to fight with all his strength for his life.
Manuel looked up at Luther. "Luther, please, kneel down," he asked.
Luther took a brief glance towards Manuel one last time before looking forward at the man sitting cross-legged in front of him.