An S-ranked Party's Burden Tamer, I Awoke My True Power by Killing a Familiar ~The Exiled Tamer

"That's good. All right, don't worry about class or anything today. Let's make up our minds if we don't challenge you with personal freedom."

Each of the Knights reacts to Sir Cecilm's voice. From those who breathe in peace to those who overflow the fighting spirit.

A while later, a few knights came forward and started talking.

Wait, wait, wait. If you do it in this line, you mean me, fight without the Rays...?

The Knights walked out of the discussion, not knowing my concern. One big man came in front of me.

"First Knights Commander, it's Grois. I want to make it work for you."

"Oh...... uh, soften your hands?

The Captain is here!? And when I looked at Mirmu with resentment, it seemed that he was being voiced by another captain over there.

"Second Knights Commander, my name is Fluid"

"Yeah. I wonder how many Knights there are."

"There are two permanent Knights. There are five captains to be able to move when things happen..."

"I know. You're not the strong ones."

"Tough hands...... you're right. The captain is not chosen for strength"

Unlike this big man, the man who calls himself Frud was a pretty neat looking, otherwise aristocratic man.

The man turns a soft look until then, relative to Milm.

"But it doesn't mean I'm weak, so be careful"

Milm laughs.

It also seemed that each of the Knights was coming under the Rays.

From the conversation between Milm and Frud. Probably means everyone is the leader of each regiment.

"Well, let's do it"

Grois standing in front of me changes the atmosphere at once.

This does also nod to crossing over to an A-rank opponent. Instead, I felt the power to just overwhelm me if I had a concurrent A-rank.

"Say hello."

But I got permission to name the S-rank once, adventurer. We have to win without the Rays...? But Tamer is the strength of magic, isn't he? Normal.

No, I don't care what you say now......

Though the purpose of this one is probably. It should make the Knights get rid of their thoughts on the dragon zombie crusade that makes them dull.

I know I have to win in the sense of drawing Lord Cecilm's thoughts and selling grace.

"So are you ready for each one?

It seems Sir Cecilm will give the signal.

I don't know how far their strength goes, but I'll have to... Aura is not the only one who can't win.

"So... here we go!

Signal of Sir Cecilm's initiation, each moving simultaneously.

The simulation battle began.