"What? You want to learn how to fight?"
Gossen was wiping his giant sword when Alan came to talk to him. He looked up at the young man and a grin flashed past his usually serious face.
"Yes, I want to become a warrior. Ser Gossen, help me, please," Alan replied firmly.
He deliberately donned a fighting suit today, but unfortunately, the uniform didn't fit his gaunt and thin body at all, which made him look rather hilarious.
"Your Highness, I think it's better for you to spend time learning from Derya how to govern the city," Gossen put the giant sword away, glanced at Alan’s skinny figure and tried to persuade him in all seriousness.
Not far away, Derya’s ears twitched as he overheard Gossen's words, and an awkward expression crept up his face.
Judging from what Alan had done these d
