Daniel opened his inventory and took out the six legendary-grade items gained from this battle.
"Aliris."
He called her over.
Aliris sheathed her sword and walked up, the aura of fierce combat still clinging to her.
She dropped to one knee. Golden blood from the elven powerhouse still stained her silver-white light armor.
"My lord duke."
Daniel held the six legendary-grade items out to her.
"These are yours."
Aliris snapped her head up, disbelief filling her pale golden eyes.
Her lips parted, but it took her a long moment to find her voice again.
"Thank you for your reward, my lord! Aliris is willing to brave fire and water for you—to die ten thousand deaths without regret!"
Daniel smiled.
Aliris's loyalty to him had already reached the level of life-and-death devotion.
Strengthening her was the same as strengthening himself.
He took another item from his inventory—a crystal radiating seven-colored light—and handed it to her.
