"So it's truly a curse of the mind," the Sergeant thought, holding his forehead with concern as he watched the dazed Hero after the departure of the Ancient Hero.
Compared to the solemnity during battle, this Ghost Warrior now appeared much more animated, contrasting amusingly with his robust and towering figure, exuding an inexplicable charisma.
However, the Hero was now completely ignoring the Sergeant whom she had once revered. Standing in the shadow of his towering frame, her expression was blank, like a mindless puppet.
As one of the strongest warriors at the border, the Sergeant held a position second only to the Border Count in the military. Yet, it was his irreplaceable charisma, more than his rank and power, that inspired soldiers to unhesitatingly offer their magic power for his support.
After discussing with the Military Mage and the Cruising Bishop accompanying him, they had roughly assessed the curse afflicting the Hero.