"What loyalty to the damn Manor Lord."
"Once you're dead, no one will remember the great things you did."
"Surviving is the most important thing!"
Galloping past the gravel and muddy roads, through fields of farmland.
In the darkness ahead, the familiar outline of a three-story building emerged.
It was the Benitez Manor!
Callum couldn't help but quicken his horse's speed once more.
A little while later.
Callum entered the clearing before the square, sharply pulling on the reins to stop his horse.
With a series of pained whinnies, the horse finally halted.
Without a moment of hesitation, Callum dismounted and strode quickly towards the interior of the manor.
As Devant gathered the guards and peasants in the manor, the awakened maids had already gathered in the reception hall.
Seeing Callum hurriedly rushing towards the depths of the manor and climbing the stairs, the maids were full of confusion.
Callum ignored the maids' gazes completely.
