King Arthur was on the verge of a complete mental breakdown.
And it wasn't just because she'd been hiding in a garbage chute and gotten puked all over by that damned Knight.
The main reason was her terrifying discovery.
A Wizard could actually solo a Tier Three Knight!
And King Arthur herself was a Tier Three Knight!
'Doesn't this mean that I, a dignified Tier Three Top Level Knight, have become the lowest-ranking member of this unknown Highest-Level Mercenary Corps?'
This was simply intolerable!
'The Wizard must be Tier Three, but his Abilities are bizarre.'
'I have to break through to Tier Four as soon as possible!'
While King Arthur was fantasizing about her life after becoming a Tier Four Knight, Guang Ling had already started urging her on in the temporary Highest-Level channel.
Guang Ling: "King Arthur, stop spacing out. Prepare to withdraw. We're moving on to the next target. We need to hunt at least two Tier Three Knights tonight, three if possible."
