Outside the mine, a fully armed army had already surrounded the area. In addition to the professional troops, there were several groups that were clearly mercenary corps, totaling more than three thousand people.
Amidst the knights, a young man in armor, looking only seventeen or eighteen, stood solemnly on a large rock, gazing seriously at the castle on the hillside.
He had brilliant blond hair and the Rosen family's signature green eyes, and the soldiers around him paid him great respect.
After a short while, a dragon's roar came from the direction of the castle, and under his slightly furrowed gaze, several disheveled adventurers fled down the hillside in fear.
They were in disarray, having seemingly been greatly frightened.
The blond youth frowned slightly and said to the knight beside him:
"Go see what happened, if anyone was hurt, and then bring the leader of the Sunshine Mercenary Corps to see me."
"Yes, Young Master Frank."
The knight replied respectfully.
