fatal.
At this time, there was a noise in the nearby bushes. The trainee knight immediately raised his wooden gun and pointed it at the location where the sound came from.
A short figure emerged from the darkness. It was wearing a warm black coat and a gentleman's round hat.
Brownie No. 2887, Gosila!
It climbed out of the dark bushes, looked at the apprentice knight not far away, smiled and patted the soil on its body, took off its small round hat and bowed in salute.
"Good evening, Shutoral."
Chapter completed!