“Damn it!”

Olf was shocked by the news of what seemed like a rebellion.

In this situation? At a time like this?

"Who is it?!"

It was soon reported that the one leading the rebellion had taken control of the castle gates.

The rebels couldn’t do anything about the watchtowers or the castle walls, but the gates were an immediate problem.

“Royal Guard!”

In a rush, Olf called for the royal guard. They had already moved ahead.

“Go! Stop them!”

‘Who the hell is this?!’

Olf rushed forward, forgetting the weight of his armor. His breath came in sharp gasps.