Mordred, Your Majesty

Under Mordred's leadership, the human army quickly routed the enemy. As for the subsequent cleanup, there was no need for Mordred to remain involved.

After returning with the knights to the human army's camp, Mordred happily headed back to her own tent.

But when she lifted the tent flap, she found someone standing inside. Mordred's first reaction was to reach for the hilt of her sword, but the next second, she recognized who stood before her.

"Oh, you really gave me a scare, showing up so suddenly."

Mordred was not the only one who entered the tent. At her side were her best assistant, Galahad, along with several others.

Aside from Galahad, none of these people knew who Yinsen was. Seeing a stranger suddenly appear here, their first reaction was to grab their weapons and summon the Guard Knights.

However, Galahad raised a hand to stop them. Judging from their reactions, Galahad held considerable status among them. When he indicated that there was no need to panic and that this was an acquaintance, no one objected or insisted on calling the guards. At most, they looked at Yinsen curiously, secretly guessing at his true identity.

Yinsen swept his gaze across the people before him. He did not know much about this world, and among this group, the only one he recognized was Daenerys Targaryen, known as the Dragon Mother, because she was easy to identify.

With her small stature, platinum-blonde hair, and plain robes, she stood among a group of armored men. It would have been hard not to notice her.

However, Yinsen only glanced at her before turning his attention elsewhere. The so-called Dragon Mother was merely an ordinary person in his eyes. As for those three fire dragons? Yinsen had fused with the bloodline of a high dragon.