"Witches God?"
Jiang Yang murmured the name. A witch bearing the name of a god did indeed interest him somewhat.
He looked at Baldwin I's expectant expression and said with a smile,
"I accept your commission. I am indeed very interested in this Witches God."
"Thank you for your help, Blessed Knights. If you can bring my daughter back safely, I will certainly reward you with land and a noble title."
Baldwin I spoke gratefully.
He thought highly of the Blessed Knights before him, and his confidence in Jiang Yang was greater than he himself had imagined.
Jiang Yang's mysterious air put him very much at ease.
Of course, titles and noble estates were exceedingly precious, but Baldwin I felt that exchanging such treasures for a powerful knight's continued presence would certainly be a very worthwhile bargain.
Back then.
His ancestor had obtained his count's fief and title in just this way.
Upon hearing Baldwin I's reply, Jiang Yang was about to turn down those rewards of a noble estate and title.
But on second thought, he felt that becoming a mortal noble with lands of his own would also be something to experience.
He had experienced so many mortal lives, yet had never been a noble lord.
So he raised no objection, tacitly accepting the reward.
Seeing that Jiang Yang had no objections, the old priest looked at Baldwin I and said,
"If the Blessed Knights are to be granted an estate, the Holy See should confer their title, and His Majesty the King should grant the land."
"Of course."
Baldwin I nodded.
Although this would make him and Jiang Yang equals, rather than making him Jiang Yang's liege.
Still, the Blessed Knights' estate would be right here, and they would both be nobles of the Holy See. Could