A dozen jumping torches passed through the woods, and a dozen soldiers with light armor and long swords ran towards this side excitedly. After seeing the style of their armor, Jaina smiled coldly.

"It's the infantry from the Aure territory. It seems he is still planning to use me as a bargaining chip!"

The real Jaina has died, but before she died, she claimed that she was a fake. This not only left the last spark of fire for Ogilia, but also gave Ole a glimmer of hope.

Because it no longer matters who was Gianna and who was Tina. The one alive now is the princess of Ogilia. As long as she is caught and used, the other princes and provinces will have nothing to say.

"It's a good idea, but you seem to have forgotten that the one who survived is not the weak and kind-hearted Princess!"

A cold light flashed in her eyes, and Jaina slowly raised her right hand, but just when she was about to use the only flame impact magic she knew how to use, a broad figure suddenly blocked her in front of her.

"Your Highness!

The blood of sinners is not worthy to stain the hem of your skirt.

Any enemy who offends you, even if it is just a thought or imagination, will be the reason for me to take action!"

As he spoke, Yale slowly pulled out the one-meter-long scepter from his waist, and a soft-light gem on the top of the scepter reminded Jaina of his identity as a light magician.

"Since I have decided to swear an oath to you, my subordinates must show some strength. I just showed my loyalty, and now it is time for me to contribute!"

Yale's words were full of confidence and compliments, and thinking of his status as a court magician, Jaina slowly put down her hand. But the priests of the Church of Light are all light magicians. He is good at restoration and purification. What kind of magic should he use?

Fighting? This became Jaina's question.

However, her doubts did not last long...

When the soldiers came closer, Yale's roar revealed the answer for her...

"For Her Royal Highness Jaina!"

After Yale shouted loudly, the scepter in his hand suddenly flashed, and then...

"Elementary Holy Guardian!

Primary strength enhancement!

Elementary agility enhancement!

Intermediate magic shield!

Pointless!

Holy blow..."

After a quick groan, a series of auxiliary magic lights shone continuously on his body. Yale adjusted his state to the peak and waved out a ray of white light. Then he rushed towards the dozens of enemies on the opposite side like a meteor...

…

"this……

Is this guy a melee mage?"

After understanding Yale's fighting style, Jaina's eyelids twitched wildly and she froze on the spot. It was difficult for her to associate this rough and wild fighting style with a priest who served the goddess of light...

No!

Maybe a magician who smashes his enemies with a wand is unscientific in itself...

But common sense is common sense. In fact, Yale’s combat efficiency is very high...

The light shield of the intermediate magician allows him to face these junior warrior-level soldiers without fear. The scepter blessed by enhanced magic in his hand can easily break the opponent's stainless steel sword...

The battle only lasted a few minutes...

When Yale fought like a wolf into a herd of sheep for several rounds, those soldiers who had still sworn in had already fallen to the cold ground...

After the battle, the light on his body gradually faded, and Yale slowly walked back to Jaina with steady steps.

He still had a handsome face with a smiling expression, but after a fight, the suffocation in his heart seemed to be relieved a little.

Kneeling on one knee in front of Gianna again, Yale put his right hand on his heart, lowered his head slightly, and swore piously and respectfully...

"I!

The light magician, Yale Shadivin.

I swear here with my life and honor, I am willing to regard you as the only faith in my heart and devote all my remaining loyalty to you.

Be loyal and stay true to your left!
Chapter completed!