Bab 138: How To Con Commonfolk

Skullius didn't need to turn his head as he already knew who this voice belonged to. A second after the voice boldly called out, he received a burst of information from Red Rage as the Apostle asserted his opinion on the current matter.

Killing is wrong!

Let's be smart!

The Pelvis is the bastion of honour and blah blah!

'I get it! I won't kill them!' Skullius blasted Red Rage in return.

As expected, the figure that had roared a command appeared before the masses, bearing an image that was the very personification of hope itself.

A cape that fluttered without being pushed by the wind, golden guards and braces that sparkled with an intent to attract attention and give relief to those that looked on along with the strange mash created as gold clashed with the silver underneath.

A Knight donning a cape!