David lurked beneath the ground, quietly waiting for the right moment.
The nobles present all possessed considerable strength, with Divine Eagle Knights standing vigil nearby.
Under such circumstances, planning to assassinate the Duke's second son was not an easy task; he had to wait for a chance.
Whoosh—
The Duke of the Western Border's second son's arrow shot forth with precision.
A few hundred meters away, a Fire Deer, an extraordinary magical beast, was instantly pierced by the arrow.
Watching this scene, the nobles cheered, constantly praising the Duke's second son's archery skills, which were indeed impressive.
But at that instant, David made his move.
His figure had already emerged from the ground, lurking amidst the dense forest.
When the Duke's second son approached, David initiated extraordinary speed, his silhouette disappearing in a flash.
When he reappeared, he was beside the Duke's second son, his dagger slicing toward the son's neck.
