Looking at Macal, who kept denying it, Ogre remained silent.

Then he took back the paper and continued to write swiftly on it before handing it to Macal.

"But I... just see her as..." Macal looked at what Ogre had written and fell silent.

'A girl in her twenties from the village should have been married by now...' — This was what Ogre wrote to Macal.

Anyone with eyes could see that.

"I should go back and confirm..." Macal glanced at the young girl in front of him and finally sighed.

'Brother Carl, are you leaving... Well, I like... never mind, I'll tell you when you come back. Good luck, Brother Carl, you will definitely become an outstanding knight!'

Memories that had been dormant for years unknowingly resurfaced in Macal's mind...

The promise from childhood shot like an arrow into his future self — that tomboy who used to follow him had grown into a young lady.

Yet he never took the initiative to seek her out...@@novelbin@@

"Miss Geling... do you think I'm a bit dense?" Macal silently put his hand back into his pocket — clutching a gemstone pendant he was about to take out.

Ogre looked at the knight in front of him, lost in thought.

Finally, he shook his head.

"Thank you, Miss Geling — you really are a kind girl." Macal finally smiled to himself and stopped muttering.

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