Chapter 1109. Squashing (4)
He never had the chance to feel this way before. Never.
Knight Wellinger was a powerful warrior. No, calling him “powerful” was probably doing a great disservice to the true level of his strength!
That was what it meant to become a representative Knight of a nation, after all.
Countless warriors called the Round Table their home.
Even though martial artists and their influence on society had waned in the modern era, one must not forget that the Round Table was still a gathering place of Europe’s finest.
Despite each nation only dispatching their elites chosen through rigorous selection processes, the organization was still filled to the brim with martial artists.
...And only those who outclassed them all were qualified to become a Knight.
The Knights didn't stand above all because of their status. No, these individuals already stood head and shoulders over the others, and that was why they could become Knights representing their nations!
‘What did I mean by that? Well...’
Wellinger's eyes caught the figure of another Knight sitting in front of him. That would be Knight Brunet.
He was the current representative Knight of France. In other words, the successor to Leveaux. Despite how new he was to the job, though, Wellinger had known about Brunet for a long time. Decades-long, as a matter of fact.